University of Phonaing - 0 Than Lae Clock

The moonless night was pitch dark due to the heavy rain.

The wind was strong. The sound of hailstones rushing down the wind was piercing and continuous.

Lightning flashed. After each flash, the sound of thunder echoed throughout the world. The sound of the water rushing from the village of Montha in the distance mixed with the sound of the rain. Nyunt May's whole body was drenched in rain. She shivered and felt cold. The hailstones that appeared on her face and arms were like hailstones.

I am also suffering from the effects of the rain.

"God...God"

A long bolt of lightning struck Nyunt May, causing her to scream in horror. In the long flash of lightning, she briefly saw the ruins of Nu Nu Nge's house, sprawled out in a single shadow.

Fear began to overwhelm Nyunt May's entire being.

Nyunt May continued walking. Her heart wanted to run, but she couldn't. A person can only move as much as their feet can carry.

Soon, they arrived at the dark, dark forest. All the trees in the forest were swaying and making a loud noise.

The giant palm tree stands out in its own right. Unlike other trees, its trunk does not sway, and its long branches, like the palm trees, stretch out and reach halfway up its body.

Standing there trembling, Nyunt May called out, “Nunu Neng, Nunu Neng, are you here?”

There was no answer, but he saw something moving in the shadows under the palm tree.

At that moment, a flash of lightning struck. In the flash, I could clearly see the shape of a small child.

A young girl stands in the palm grove with her back to the trunk.

The little girl's skin was pale and white. Her dark hair was blowing back in the wind.

"N... Nu... Nu Nu, are you young?" A voice answered from the figure in the shade of the palm tree. "Yes, of course, Ma Ma Nyunt, Nu Nu, Nu Nu, please."

There was no lightning. But strangely enough, the tiny figure was clearly visible.

The flesh is white, oh... the clothes are white too,

Her dark hair was also blowing in the wind, constantly flying.

Nyunt May just remembered something. The moment she remembered, her breasts fluttered. She asked in a trembling voice that she couldn't control.

“But, but, Nu Nu, little Nu Nu is dead, isn't she?” A loud laugh quickly followed. Then a reply.

"Yes. He's dead. But Nu Nu Neung is waiting here. Come, Ma Nyunt, come to Nu Neung."

The little girl stretched out her arms in a welcoming gesture.

Nyunt May tried to say something in denial. Her voice wouldn't come out, she could only shake her head repeatedly. She shook her head and retreated without turning around.

From the high ground under the palm tree, Nu Nu Nege came down. Her hair was white, white, white. Her clothes were white, white, white. Oh, her dark hair was flying in the wind.

Without turning around, Nyunt May only retreated. With both hands stretched out in front of her, Nu Nu slowly followed. Nyunt May turned around and started to run. At that moment, one of her feet slipped into a hole and she fell.

I thought I heard a loud clap of thunder. Nyunt May screamed in fear.

“Koba-khet, koba-khet, Nyunt Nyunt Nyunt,” Nyunt May couldn’t finish her words, but she felt a firm hand holding her brother’s. A firm, warm, and correct hand,

The voice came back. "Nyunt Nyunt, what's wrong? Are you dreaming?"

It was only a very brief moment of mental activity, and the heavy weight that had been pressing on my chest, like a large object, fell away.

Like someone who had just emerged from the water, Nyunt May gasped for air. She felt the warmth of her husband's hand, which was firmly holding her arm, more clearly.

Nyunt May smiled and spoke.

"Yes, I had a dream and I called you. It's been a long time, haven't you heard?"

“Not long now, all I heard was a snort, snort, snort, snort.” “But you’re awake.” “Oh, I asked you, I asked you, I asked you.” Nyunt May smiled for the second time. She said sweetly, gently stroking the other arm of Baek who was hugging her.

"You're so sleepy."

“Hey, you’re a sleepwalker. You guys came from the military. You’re a sleepwalker. You’re careful with your studies, your eating habits, your sleeping habits, and everything else.”

"But you haven't slept for three nights in a row."

"When I fought with the Chinese, I slept in the Buddha Suu Temple for fifteen days. I told you that too. Leave it alone, what are you dreaming about, Nyunt? I'll build a house for you."

Bach got out of bed and lit the kerosene lamp to give it more light.

Nyunt May noticed that it was raining heavily outside. The clouds were also gathering. The rain was also thundering.

The bed was hard to get back on.

"Now tell me, what are you dreaming about?"

Nyon May laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"If you tell me, you'll laugh too."

"I'll laugh if you want me to, and I won't laugh if you don't want me to. Just say it."

Nyunt May laughed again without saying anything.

"Nyun Ya is laughing again, why do you like it?" "Because I like dreams." "What dreams are you talking about, "Nu Nu Nge?"

"Hey, little one"

Nyunt May recounted her dream. When Nyunt May finished speaking, Bakhat calmly commented.

"Nyunt is obsessed with me. Well, how can we forget little Minu? Nyunt can't forget me, I can't forget him either. If that guy is rich, I don't know how he'll survive."

Nyunt May whispered, resting her head on Bakhat's lap.

"I think it's a different kind of arrow."

"What do you think, stupid?"

"I don't think the baby will come out."

"Hey"

“Yes, in my dream, Nu Nge spoke to me carefully. I still hear it in my ears, “What? Yes, of course, he is dead. But Nu Nge is waiting here. That’s what he said, Ko Ba Khet.”

This time, Bach laughed out loud, as was his custom.

"Look, you're kidding, what's so funny about my words?"

"It's funny. If someone else said it, I would laugh. But when a teacher like Nyunt, who has a B.Ed. degree, said it, I laughed."

"What's the matter, idiot?"

"Oh, I just said that, you idiot. You should have studied psychology. The world-famous analytical psychologist Dr. Freud explained that dreams are the result of obsessions."