Salaikodha - The Butterfly of the Soul

"The mouth of a drunkard who really speaks"

One day, in a small town in the middle of Burma, there was a market full of shoppers and vendors, and it was as if a chicken had flown by. The town was located not far from the Ayeyarwady River, so merchant boatmen came to trade. In addition, the highway that ran through the center of the town was also built, so the trucks passing by and the tourists who stopped for the night seemed to contribute to the hustle and bustle of the town.

In the market, the sounds of sellers calling for people to buy their goods, and the sounds of buyers haggling over prices, are all heard.

While everyone was busy, a small restaurant in the southeast corner of the market was also selling a variety of breakfast dishes such as boiled beans, fried rice, pork, chicken, duck eggs, and fried fish, and was filled with diners, eagerly eating. The name of the restaurant is written in red letters on a white background, so it can be seen clearly from afar. With its fine workmanship and friendly service, Hla San Yin Restaurant has become the best-selling restaurant in the town. | The owner of the restaurant, Hla San Yin, also has fair skin, a round chin like a deer's eye, a small straight nose, and a small, pointed mouth. In addition, she has a small waist and a wide hips. Because of her age (20), she is not only a city dweller but also a city dweller.

The merchants and visitors who had arrived at the palace were eager for the reward of being able to enjoy the love of the beautiful princess.

Hla San Yin's shop was always full of customers and was selling to the brim, but the nearby "Ma Pa Pa Pa" restaurant was sparsely populated and the air was dry. The girl who was a supporter and the old woman who was a aunt were like the world's customs: "I am not jealous of the rich, I am not jealous of the poor, I am not jealous of the rich." Daw Pu looked at Hla San Yin's shop and the lively sales, and she was speechless. , , ,

"This girl has to sell, my dear... Look, as soon as she entered the shop, she raised her eyebrows and her eyes and immediately started to blush... So this guy is better than my niece." . . . . .

"Pitpit said it for two years." Pan Pan also liked Daw Pu's words...

"Yes, aunt, I don't want to sell the food. I can't just shoot and catch every man who comes. It's better to sell people than to sell rice."

They said it again, and their shop was closed.

The alcoholic named San Shwe, who was drinking alone in the corner, frowned and said, "Pandapandup, Tuwwee."

"Not because of the longing...but because of the faith - the family is kind to the people who come to eat and has a bright smile."

I am doing this because I am willing to befriend someone... Your face is like gold, your mouth is like a flower.

"As long as the fish is sold, the fish market will soon have to close down."

. San Shwe said. San Shwe's words made Daw Pu and her niece Pan Pan feel like they were being stabbed in the back. Daw Pu said.. . . . "Hey. What are you talking about, Ka Zaw, drunk and drunk? "What are you talking about... Try to eat slowly... If you don't have any discipline, don't come to our shop in the future " ' . . . Daw Pu said angrily to San Shwe | San Shwe stopped eating the rice bowl and went to the sink to wash her hands

While washing his hands inside... .. "I haven't wanted to come for a long time... I'll stay at your place, my dear."

I was told to support you.. I was afraid of being beaten by the big Thein Aung and came here to eat. Now, as you said, I am also a widow.

It's gone... The name of the shop is Pan-taung, which means "If you sell goods at a market, you can't sell them, and the goods are already sold, and they can't be sold anymore." •• Before the shop is sold, if you read the name, there is no profit... Then the shop and the person who serves the food and rice are called Daw, and the order is made.

What should I eat... It's pork with fat, I want to eat just meat. "I always get angry when I cut my own meat..) .There's no charm. . .They don't think about how we can improve it to make it look good... They just try to force others to eat it... In the long run, it will be ruined from the inside out."

San Shwe said and left the shop. Pan Phu Daw and Daw Mu were furious because of San Shwe's words, and Daw Pu...

- "May a snake bite a person who drinks liquid and has a rotten mouth and utters evil words from a dog's mouth..."

- They said, cursing and saying it with their eyes closed and faces downcast.

"The Arrival of the Lady Veda and the Old Interpreter"

BURMESE:

CLASS

The time was (1943) when the fascist Japanese were ruling. The entire town was under Japanese occupation.

It was also a time when he was suffering the pain of being tortured and oppressed by the so-called Kampucheans.

At that time, the town and surrounding villages

The young women were given a bouquet of flowers. If the young women's fathers were dissatisfied, they were branded as patriots who would make a revolution and were killed with the help of Kim Pei Tai. The whole city felt pain as if Bo Kyi Kim Pei Tai was a translator, like a river that was cut off and the river was not happy. Although he tried to make every beautiful girl who caught the eye of the Japanese masters look good, there was one flower that Bo Kyi could not bring to the arms of the masters. That beautiful flower was a child named Hla San Yin. He was so jealous of Hla San Yin that he even tried to deceive the masters and sent two young men who wanted to be with Hla San Yin to the wrong path.

Now, with the Japanese soldier Naumuta, who was nicknamed Bogyi Sein Veda by the Burmese, he came to Hla San Yin's shop for dinner. Then, as usual, he made a mockery of Hla San Yin's territory. As he approached, Hla San Yin's face and whole body looked as if they were about to burst into flames. Then...

' "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... aren't the old man and the master here the most important people in this whole town?"

"So, we should prioritize Ko Bo Gyi first."

"He said this with a smile on his face. 2 - Hla Sangyin lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and pretended to be modest."

"Yes sir..I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to you, Ko Bo, as the crowd was very sparse...What kind of food do you eat?"

"Do you want it?" . . . . . . - - - Hla San asked sweetly with a lovely smile. The old man couldn't get enough of Hla San Yin's face.

Arthur looked at him with a confused expression... - "For Master, I'll prepare a bowl of fried shrimp and a cup of soup without the crackers... For Bo, - you know, you know, right... I just want to eat the root of the heart."

Hee hee hee " - - - - - - - - - '' he said, trying to get as much as he could. | Hla San Yin, however, was not too bold and wisely told Bo Gyi

"Oh...don't worry...the liver dish is not being cooked today...what other dishes would you like to serve with it..."

"Ha.. That's why Ko Bo Gyi is going to eat Yin's liver root soup with rice, so he came out earlier than usual.. Well, it's okay, he's gone, so it's over."

"No, it's not that bad... I'll just add whatever dish you like for Ko Bo Gyi. . . Ko Bo Gyi will eat whatever dish you add." . . . . . .

"Sir...what dish should I prepare for you?"

``Hla Sang asked again, confused and stammering.

“Yin Lai...it's hard to protect you, my dear, just serve the dish that you want Ko Bo Gyi to eat. • .Yin Lai is the one who serves Ngapi Lee, Ko Bo Gyi will eat it, is that clear?” . .

' Ko Bo Gyi said with a stiff back, causing Hla San Yin to turn away in disappointment. As he stared at Hla San Yin's slender back, he felt a pang of pain...

"Biruma girl, you are very beautiful, please tell Bo to come and see the master," he said. Bo's eyes turned blue and he bowed his head in respect, as was customary in Japan...

"Hey, Master, this girl is planning to marry me soon, so Master...

"I want to apologize."

He said. Namuta also felt relieved after Bo Gyi's refusal to apologize...

""Yoroshi...Yoroshi is a good guy""

"He said. Hla San Yin's father, U Kaung, who was watching from behind the cash register, saw this and... - He couldn't help but feel sorry for his young daughter, so he shook his head slowly and sighed. The waitress, Daw Tsew, who was washing the dishes, said, "Hla San Yin... - . . .

"Well... my niece, I'll have to be careful not to fall into the hands of these greedy people... How can I not have a good girl like my niece with a bad person like you? . . The dog is barking at the moon."

`` he said, groaning.