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Title: Ripples In The Water
CAST: Kob Suvanant Kongying, Tik Jessadaporn Pholdee, Chakrit Yamnam
GENRE: ROMANTIC /DRAMA
Rated
G-13
:::Ripples In The Water (MV) [Kleun Ngao - Currents of Reflections]:::
Kob Suvanant, Tik Jessadaporn, Chakrit Yamnam
COMING SOON!!!
Spoiler/Synopsis:
N/A
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Chapter 1
Kob wore a yellow dress that came up to her knee and a tight blue jean. She looks into the mirror and combed her long wavy hair, then fixed her side bangs. Stared at the mirror infront of her longer than usual.
Aunt: “Hurry child. The flowers will wither.” Her aunt warns her, although they were just cut that misty morning.
Kob and her aunt owned a little flower shop to make a living. She helps her aunt plants and cut the flowers at times, but mostly does the delivery.
Kob hurried down the stairs and slips on her flats. Upstairs was their house, downstairs was their shop. Her aunt gave her hug before she rode her bike down the road with the bouquet of flower in her basket. She was in awe when she came upon a big business building. She forgets her bike and leaned it next to the curb instead of making it stand up. When she took a step forward, she heard a car screeching and then an impact. There was a silver mercedes parked over where her bike was supposed to be laying.
Kob: “No….!!!” She goes to the head of the car and kneeled down as she peeked underneath the car, the smoke got onto her face, she quickly gets up. She coughed and rubbed her nose. Her bike was run over. “Why don’t you watch were you’re driving?” She knocks on the driver window. The door opens, purposely hitting Kob.
The man was clean cut, had on sunglass and business suit. He didn’t speak to her instead went to check out his car. He had the man in the passenger side take over the situation. He tells Kob the driver wasn’t going to pay for the loss. Kob didn’t want to talk to him she wanted to talk to the man who ran her bike over. She chased after him as he casually walked into the building. She continued to badger him even when they reached the elevator. Seeing that the elevator will take a while to get down she teases the man.
Kob: “Who wears sunglass on a misty morning? The sun is barely up. Oh…a blind person, no wonder he ran over my bike.” The man took of his sunglass and sternly glared at her.
Tik Jessadaporn Pholdee, was in his early 20’s, born in Thailand, raised in Japan. After their parents divorce, he choose to live with his mother to be near his mother because she needed him. She had cancer and died a few years after the divorce leaving Tik in the custody of his guardian, a friend of his mother. He continue his studies in Japan until he was ready to take on his father’s job in Thailand at the famous publishing company, a magazine company that feature new line of fashion. He arrives in Thailand a week early.
***Kob follows along with Tik into the elevator***
Kob: “Are you going to pay for my loss.”
Tik: “No.”
Kob: “You clearly ran over my bike.”
Tik: “You were parked in the car zone. Not just that you had your bike improperly parked. It’s your own fault.”
Kob: “You have to pay for the damages, you can’t just run away with this, I should at least get something.” She shook the flowers at him. When she realize she was harming the flowers, she gently holds it.
Tik: “I won’t pay for something that isn’t my fault, understand.” He continued to stand infront of the elevator door calmly and patiently. Kob knows she won’t win the fight, it was indeed her fault. “If you’re not happy with it, we can always go to court.”
Kob: “No…no…it’s fine.”
Tik: “You won’t get through a job interview like that.” He studies the way she dresses. From her reflection in the iron elevator door.
Kob: “Job interview? I’m here to deliver flowers.” She glanced down at her flower bouquet and notice the name tag was missing. She takes her cellphone out and calls her aunt. Her aunt tells her it was there but she must have lost it on the way. Her aunt gives her the name of the women the flowers are sent to, only the first name. Kob smiles at Tik. “Sorry to bother you, but do you have a pen? He takes a fancy pen out of his inside pocket and gave it to her. She tears the corner of her notepad, she turns around so the men wouldn’t know what she was doing. She wrote down. “SUVANANT” onto the piece of paper, her aunt lets her know the name of the men who orders it too. Kob stuck the note inside the bouquet. The door opens when she finished writing down the last letter.
Tik walks out before she could give the pen back to him. He looked like a man who had standards, his spine was perfectly straight as he walk down the large hallway, very proud. Someone covers her eyes from behind, she drops her flowers. In self-defense class, she learned how to fight a predator off. She stomps on the person’s feet and then elbowed him. She could hear him moan in pain. She turns around to punch him but he catches her fist.
Chakrit: “Usually you know the procedure, how come today you didn’t dodge me?” Kob yanks her hand away.
Kob: “I will report harassment lawsuit against you, you pervert.”
Chakrit: “How am I a pervert, we worked together everyday.” She backs away as he pace at her and step on her flowers, she could hear a crunch noise as the stem cracks.
Kob: “Ahhh!!!” She shrieks as she picks up her flowers. “My flowers are dead because of you, now I can’t send it out.” When she held onto the bouquet they flowers were drooping. He wonder why she would want to send them out when he brought them for her. He reached out to stroke her hair but she slaps it away.
Chakrit: “What’s up with your outfit today? Trying to blend in with the crowd? You look silly, but cute.” He laughs at her.
Kob: “Is this some kind of a joke. A prank? Where’s the camera?” She looks around. “I have a errand to run to earn money. I’m not just some toys you rich brat can play with to have fun.”
Chakrit: “What are you upset about?”
Kob: “I lost my bike and now I’m getting pester by a stranger.” She clutches onto her bouquet flowers and runs off toward the stair area so she can make her way down. She left a trail of flower petals behind her. Kob rush back. “Anyone knows Mr. Yamnam?” Chakrit chuckle and raised his hand.
Chakrit: “That’s me.” She push the flowers into his chest, then leaves. “Hey, these are for you…”
Downstairs, Kob barge out of the building, she takes a glance the building once more and yells at it, only to have people stare at her like she was crazy. When she saw the security guard taking her bike to the large trash can she stops him and takes her deform bike back home.
When Kob arrived home, her aunt wasn’t in the garden. She throws her bike aside and goes into the house. She wasn’t in the kitchen cooking either. She found her aunt resting on the bed.
Kob: “Aunty. Are you feeling okay?”
Aunt: “I am fine.”
Kob: “Did you eat your daily pills?”
Aunt: “I already did. You came home early.”
Kob: “My bike got total and I couldn’t send the flowers to our customer.”
Aunt: “What a bad day.” She observed her niece. “Are you hurt anywhere?”
Kob: “No. Don’t worry.”
Aunt: “As long as you are okay. Who cares about the delivery or the bike.”
Later the day, Kob made soup for her aunt. While her aunt ate porridge in the living room she puts on the news channel. An entertainment news came on talking about ‘Illusion Magazine’ Kob took a sip of water as she watch the reporter talk “The son of the company had arrived, will he replace his cousin? If he does, then it seem to us he didn’t even had to work hard to become boss, can we say a cheater. What will happen to Chakrit? He’ll get demoted?” They show a picture of Chakrit next to Tik. Kob spit out the water in her mouth and turns to tell her aunt of the encounter she had with them.
Downstairs, the jingled of the door bell rung. She went to greet the customer. There was a tall elderly man standing by the counter.
Kob: “Can I help you?” The strange men gazed at her for a long time as though startled. The person introduced himself as Dr. Patchai. He asked to meet her aunt. “My aunt isn’t feeling well right now, I don’t think she can come down, can you come some other time?”
Dr. Patchai: “What is your name?”
Kob: “Kob…”
Dr. Patchai: “Kob…” He whispers. “The name your mother wanted.” He thinks back to Kob’s mother words the moment she was born ‘She’s cute and a cry baby like the croaking amphibian outside, I’ll name her Kob.’
Kob was going to go up the stairs but her aunt was already walking down the stairs. Her aunt tells her to water the plants while she took care of business there, so she leaves into the green house.
Dr. Patchai: “Did you know you had kidnap her?”
Mother: “You consider it kidnapping? She’s my niece.”
Dr. Patchai: “She belongs to her father family.”
Aunt: “Of course you’re going to say that because you are own by them.” She paced around. “I couldn’t let that women take my niece, You saw how torn apart my sister was. That witch didn’t even let her breast feed the child.”
Dr. Patchai: “You’ve been hiding for so long. Why did you finally reveal me of your hideout.”
Aunt: “Kob had been so good to me over the years, I believe she’s at an understandable age, to decide what is right and what is wrong. I swear to my sister that I would teach her daughter to accept and be proud of her mother’s heritage, so I did, my job is done.”
***Later that night. At Pholdee’s residence***
Mr. Pholdee: “No one knew of his arrival. How can this news get out so fast.”
Chakrit: “It must be the doings of a rival magazine company.”
Mr. Pholdee: “Make sure to check up on it.”
Chakrit: “I will.” Mr. Pholdee, the old men treated him in his own son, but never above his real son. Despite that, he works hard to created a name for himself.
Mr. Pholdee looks at his watch and at the door, Tik hasn’t come home.
***At a famous geisha hotel. Tik enters, he wasn’t a regular there but knows the routine. The housing was exact japanese style. He went to change in to a kimono. When he came out the girls were finished setting the table. He sits down and relaxed.
Girl: “Sake, mister.” She pours him a drink. Before his lips touch the cup a traditional instrument begun to play. The hands that play the koto gently flicked the strings, the music sooth his home sickness. Tik remembers when he left Japan yesterday.
He and his mother wasn’t of any Japanese ethnic group but his mother loved sakura flowers so she choose to reside in that country after her divorce with Mr. Pholdee.
He raised his head and gaze at the four panel folding screen that was a few feet away from him. He could see a figure behind it, playing the instrument, he wonder why she doesn’t want to be reveal, it was almost tempting to him.
As the music plays, Tik begin to drink his anger away. He further his studied in business, never thought that his guardian would deceive him, never told him that the money for his college funds were coming from his father, a man who he couldn’t forgive for having an affair and causing the family to break apart. He hears the string of the instrument break during half way of the song.
Kob tugged on the string a little harder than usual which made it snap. She was worried about her aunt, although she had told her she was okay and for her to go ahead and attend her second job. They geisha house couldn’t exist without a koto player.
Girl: “Are you alright?” She spoke in broken Thai.
Kob: “I’m sorry. I won’t be able to finish the song.” She bowed downs. She could re-attach the string but she didn’t feel like playing.
Tik: “It’s alright.”
Girl: “You can leave.” She tells Kob.
Tik: “I’ve paid my share. Even if you can’t play, at least stay there for me to stare at.” He drinks until he was intoxicated.
Girl: “You can hold your liquor sir.” She was impressed because with all the drinks he consumed he could still sit up. He gives her a card to the hotel he was staying in, it was a five star hotel. “We’ll call a cab for you.” She tells Tik. “Younger sister, please watch him for a bit.”
Tik was mumbling a lot of things, Kob got curious so she peeked through the slide. He had his hands covering his face almost like he was depressed.
Tik: “I don’t want to face it. Offer me some advice.” Kob wrapped a white cloth over her head hiding her face only revealing her eyes. She tightened her red kimono and sat across from him. She puts her hand on her laps.
Kob: “You can run away from it.” There was still two minutes before his time was over so they were still in business. She had to be his companion.
Tik: “Run?”
Kob: “But you can’t hide forever.”
Girl: “Sir, the five minutes and the cab will be here.” Kob pressed her palm against the table and was going to get up but Tik puts a hand on top of hers keeping her down. One hand still covering half his face, his other half was glaring at her. His stare pierced her skin.
Kob: “You…” She gasps. She immediately slides her hand out and stood up.
Tik: “What is your name?”
Kob: “I’m sorry. But it’s confidential.” She walks toward the door. Tik could only see things in blurry images. He could see as the women in the red kimono lavishly walking away, she turns the corner of the door and disappears.
After Tik leaves, Kob went to change into her regular outfit. The night was fading and it was time for her to go home. As she put her kimono and sandal into the lockers she notice her hand was bare. In the room where she met Tik she searched all around and asked the worker there if they found a ring. It belonged to her mother so she was very upset that it was lost. The place was going to close, her boss lets her know she’ll continue to look into it the next morning. Kob left the place gloomy.
CAST: Kob Suvanant Kongying, Tik Jessadaporn Pholdee, Chakrit Yamnam
GENRE: ROMANTIC /DRAMA
Rated
G-13:::Ripples In The Water (MV) [Kleun Ngao - Currents of Reflections]:::
Kob Suvanant, Tik Jessadaporn, Chakrit Yamnam
COMING SOON!!!
Spoiler/Synopsis:
N/A
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter 1
Kob wore a yellow dress that came up to her knee and a tight blue jean. She looks into the mirror and combed her long wavy hair, then fixed her side bangs. Stared at the mirror infront of her longer than usual.
Aunt: “Hurry child. The flowers will wither.” Her aunt warns her, although they were just cut that misty morning.
Kob and her aunt owned a little flower shop to make a living. She helps her aunt plants and cut the flowers at times, but mostly does the delivery.
Kob hurried down the stairs and slips on her flats. Upstairs was their house, downstairs was their shop. Her aunt gave her hug before she rode her bike down the road with the bouquet of flower in her basket. She was in awe when she came upon a big business building. She forgets her bike and leaned it next to the curb instead of making it stand up. When she took a step forward, she heard a car screeching and then an impact. There was a silver mercedes parked over where her bike was supposed to be laying.
Kob: “No….!!!” She goes to the head of the car and kneeled down as she peeked underneath the car, the smoke got onto her face, she quickly gets up. She coughed and rubbed her nose. Her bike was run over. “Why don’t you watch were you’re driving?” She knocks on the driver window. The door opens, purposely hitting Kob.
The man was clean cut, had on sunglass and business suit. He didn’t speak to her instead went to check out his car. He had the man in the passenger side take over the situation. He tells Kob the driver wasn’t going to pay for the loss. Kob didn’t want to talk to him she wanted to talk to the man who ran her bike over. She chased after him as he casually walked into the building. She continued to badger him even when they reached the elevator. Seeing that the elevator will take a while to get down she teases the man.
Kob: “Who wears sunglass on a misty morning? The sun is barely up. Oh…a blind person, no wonder he ran over my bike.” The man took of his sunglass and sternly glared at her.
Tik Jessadaporn Pholdee, was in his early 20’s, born in Thailand, raised in Japan. After their parents divorce, he choose to live with his mother to be near his mother because she needed him. She had cancer and died a few years after the divorce leaving Tik in the custody of his guardian, a friend of his mother. He continue his studies in Japan until he was ready to take on his father’s job in Thailand at the famous publishing company, a magazine company that feature new line of fashion. He arrives in Thailand a week early.
***Kob follows along with Tik into the elevator***
Kob: “Are you going to pay for my loss.”
Tik: “No.”
Kob: “You clearly ran over my bike.”
Tik: “You were parked in the car zone. Not just that you had your bike improperly parked. It’s your own fault.”
Kob: “You have to pay for the damages, you can’t just run away with this, I should at least get something.” She shook the flowers at him. When she realize she was harming the flowers, she gently holds it.
Tik: “I won’t pay for something that isn’t my fault, understand.” He continued to stand infront of the elevator door calmly and patiently. Kob knows she won’t win the fight, it was indeed her fault. “If you’re not happy with it, we can always go to court.”
Kob: “No…no…it’s fine.”
Tik: “You won’t get through a job interview like that.” He studies the way she dresses. From her reflection in the iron elevator door.
Kob: “Job interview? I’m here to deliver flowers.” She glanced down at her flower bouquet and notice the name tag was missing. She takes her cellphone out and calls her aunt. Her aunt tells her it was there but she must have lost it on the way. Her aunt gives her the name of the women the flowers are sent to, only the first name. Kob smiles at Tik. “Sorry to bother you, but do you have a pen? He takes a fancy pen out of his inside pocket and gave it to her. She tears the corner of her notepad, she turns around so the men wouldn’t know what she was doing. She wrote down. “SUVANANT” onto the piece of paper, her aunt lets her know the name of the men who orders it too. Kob stuck the note inside the bouquet. The door opens when she finished writing down the last letter.
Tik walks out before she could give the pen back to him. He looked like a man who had standards, his spine was perfectly straight as he walk down the large hallway, very proud. Someone covers her eyes from behind, she drops her flowers. In self-defense class, she learned how to fight a predator off. She stomps on the person’s feet and then elbowed him. She could hear him moan in pain. She turns around to punch him but he catches her fist.
Chakrit: “Usually you know the procedure, how come today you didn’t dodge me?” Kob yanks her hand away.
Kob: “I will report harassment lawsuit against you, you pervert.”
Chakrit: “How am I a pervert, we worked together everyday.” She backs away as he pace at her and step on her flowers, she could hear a crunch noise as the stem cracks.
Kob: “Ahhh!!!” She shrieks as she picks up her flowers. “My flowers are dead because of you, now I can’t send it out.” When she held onto the bouquet they flowers were drooping. He wonder why she would want to send them out when he brought them for her. He reached out to stroke her hair but she slaps it away.
Chakrit: “What’s up with your outfit today? Trying to blend in with the crowd? You look silly, but cute.” He laughs at her.
Kob: “Is this some kind of a joke. A prank? Where’s the camera?” She looks around. “I have a errand to run to earn money. I’m not just some toys you rich brat can play with to have fun.”
Chakrit: “What are you upset about?”
Kob: “I lost my bike and now I’m getting pester by a stranger.” She clutches onto her bouquet flowers and runs off toward the stair area so she can make her way down. She left a trail of flower petals behind her. Kob rush back. “Anyone knows Mr. Yamnam?” Chakrit chuckle and raised his hand.
Chakrit: “That’s me.” She push the flowers into his chest, then leaves. “Hey, these are for you…”
Downstairs, Kob barge out of the building, she takes a glance the building once more and yells at it, only to have people stare at her like she was crazy. When she saw the security guard taking her bike to the large trash can she stops him and takes her deform bike back home.
When Kob arrived home, her aunt wasn’t in the garden. She throws her bike aside and goes into the house. She wasn’t in the kitchen cooking either. She found her aunt resting on the bed.
Kob: “Aunty. Are you feeling okay?”
Aunt: “I am fine.”
Kob: “Did you eat your daily pills?”
Aunt: “I already did. You came home early.”
Kob: “My bike got total and I couldn’t send the flowers to our customer.”
Aunt: “What a bad day.” She observed her niece. “Are you hurt anywhere?”
Kob: “No. Don’t worry.”
Aunt: “As long as you are okay. Who cares about the delivery or the bike.”
Later the day, Kob made soup for her aunt. While her aunt ate porridge in the living room she puts on the news channel. An entertainment news came on talking about ‘Illusion Magazine’ Kob took a sip of water as she watch the reporter talk “The son of the company had arrived, will he replace his cousin? If he does, then it seem to us he didn’t even had to work hard to become boss, can we say a cheater. What will happen to Chakrit? He’ll get demoted?” They show a picture of Chakrit next to Tik. Kob spit out the water in her mouth and turns to tell her aunt of the encounter she had with them.
Downstairs, the jingled of the door bell rung. She went to greet the customer. There was a tall elderly man standing by the counter.
Kob: “Can I help you?” The strange men gazed at her for a long time as though startled. The person introduced himself as Dr. Patchai. He asked to meet her aunt. “My aunt isn’t feeling well right now, I don’t think she can come down, can you come some other time?”
Dr. Patchai: “What is your name?”
Kob: “Kob…”
Dr. Patchai: “Kob…” He whispers. “The name your mother wanted.” He thinks back to Kob’s mother words the moment she was born ‘She’s cute and a cry baby like the croaking amphibian outside, I’ll name her Kob.’
Kob was going to go up the stairs but her aunt was already walking down the stairs. Her aunt tells her to water the plants while she took care of business there, so she leaves into the green house.
Dr. Patchai: “Did you know you had kidnap her?”
Mother: “You consider it kidnapping? She’s my niece.”
Dr. Patchai: “She belongs to her father family.”
Aunt: “Of course you’re going to say that because you are own by them.” She paced around. “I couldn’t let that women take my niece, You saw how torn apart my sister was. That witch didn’t even let her breast feed the child.”
Dr. Patchai: “You’ve been hiding for so long. Why did you finally reveal me of your hideout.”
Aunt: “Kob had been so good to me over the years, I believe she’s at an understandable age, to decide what is right and what is wrong. I swear to my sister that I would teach her daughter to accept and be proud of her mother’s heritage, so I did, my job is done.”
***Later that night. At Pholdee’s residence***
Mr. Pholdee: “No one knew of his arrival. How can this news get out so fast.”
Chakrit: “It must be the doings of a rival magazine company.”
Mr. Pholdee: “Make sure to check up on it.”
Chakrit: “I will.” Mr. Pholdee, the old men treated him in his own son, but never above his real son. Despite that, he works hard to created a name for himself.
Mr. Pholdee looks at his watch and at the door, Tik hasn’t come home.
***At a famous geisha hotel. Tik enters, he wasn’t a regular there but knows the routine. The housing was exact japanese style. He went to change in to a kimono. When he came out the girls were finished setting the table. He sits down and relaxed.
Girl: “Sake, mister.” She pours him a drink. Before his lips touch the cup a traditional instrument begun to play. The hands that play the koto gently flicked the strings, the music sooth his home sickness. Tik remembers when he left Japan yesterday.
He and his mother wasn’t of any Japanese ethnic group but his mother loved sakura flowers so she choose to reside in that country after her divorce with Mr. Pholdee.
He raised his head and gaze at the four panel folding screen that was a few feet away from him. He could see a figure behind it, playing the instrument, he wonder why she doesn’t want to be reveal, it was almost tempting to him.
As the music plays, Tik begin to drink his anger away. He further his studied in business, never thought that his guardian would deceive him, never told him that the money for his college funds were coming from his father, a man who he couldn’t forgive for having an affair and causing the family to break apart. He hears the string of the instrument break during half way of the song.
Kob tugged on the string a little harder than usual which made it snap. She was worried about her aunt, although she had told her she was okay and for her to go ahead and attend her second job. They geisha house couldn’t exist without a koto player.
Girl: “Are you alright?” She spoke in broken Thai.
Kob: “I’m sorry. I won’t be able to finish the song.” She bowed downs. She could re-attach the string but she didn’t feel like playing.
Tik: “It’s alright.”
Girl: “You can leave.” She tells Kob.
Tik: “I’ve paid my share. Even if you can’t play, at least stay there for me to stare at.” He drinks until he was intoxicated.
Girl: “You can hold your liquor sir.” She was impressed because with all the drinks he consumed he could still sit up. He gives her a card to the hotel he was staying in, it was a five star hotel. “We’ll call a cab for you.” She tells Tik. “Younger sister, please watch him for a bit.”
Tik was mumbling a lot of things, Kob got curious so she peeked through the slide. He had his hands covering his face almost like he was depressed.
Tik: “I don’t want to face it. Offer me some advice.” Kob wrapped a white cloth over her head hiding her face only revealing her eyes. She tightened her red kimono and sat across from him. She puts her hand on her laps.
Kob: “You can run away from it.” There was still two minutes before his time was over so they were still in business. She had to be his companion.
Tik: “Run?”
Kob: “But you can’t hide forever.”
Girl: “Sir, the five minutes and the cab will be here.” Kob pressed her palm against the table and was going to get up but Tik puts a hand on top of hers keeping her down. One hand still covering half his face, his other half was glaring at her. His stare pierced her skin.
Kob: “You…” She gasps. She immediately slides her hand out and stood up.
Tik: “What is your name?”
Kob: “I’m sorry. But it’s confidential.” She walks toward the door. Tik could only see things in blurry images. He could see as the women in the red kimono lavishly walking away, she turns the corner of the door and disappears.
After Tik leaves, Kob went to change into her regular outfit. The night was fading and it was time for her to go home. As she put her kimono and sandal into the lockers she notice her hand was bare. In the room where she met Tik she searched all around and asked the worker there if they found a ring. It belonged to her mother so she was very upset that it was lost. The place was going to close, her boss lets her know she’ll continue to look into it the next morning. Kob left the place gloomy.
