Nicolle - Injured Butterfly Specialist

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In the evening, we were sitting in a tea shop, talking about this and that. This is also the story of a company that a daily worker, Hla Oo, was defrauded by claiming to be paid in dollars. Her cousin, however, went with 500,000.

I was still interested in this, but when I looked at the people at the tea shop, I saw a girl hitting a boy with a sugarcane stick she had bought to eat. She hit him in the face. But since the girl was short, she only hit his shoulders and neck.

The boy was lying on the side of the road, his face tilted. He didn't even protect himself with his hand. He didn't move. The girl gritted her teeth and fought with all her strength, until the cane that had been split in two was left with only a handle... Finally, the girl even managed to pick it up with the remaining cane in her hand. It hit the boy's chest straight.

But my teacher didn't even move a stick. If passersby who didn't know the girl were a child, they would think it was a fight between husband and wife, a man who had committed a mistake and asked his wife to come and get him, but it wasn't true. The boy was still talking to the girl. The boy's name was Kyaw Soe and the girl was Ma Myat Moe Oo.

The two of them are famous in the world, but they are only known in the neighborhood. This boy has been in love with May Myat since the eighth grade. When the girl found out that the boy loved her, she was very angry. Are they the same? Is it worth it? Can a guy like Dean guess me?

May Myat doesn't want to say it, but I have to say it. The boy's father was a rickshaw driver. Now he has passed away. The boy's mother sells opium bread in the morning. At home, she sells all kinds of pickles with her children. Pickled cucumbers, pickled radishes, pea pods, pickled green mangoes, pickled mangoes, and pickled mangoes are all sold in season.

Just as the whole neighborhood heard about her son and May Myat's news, Daw Bu Ma's sourdough bread was also loved by everyone. It was clean and good to eat. Daw Bu Ma would come quickly to sell opium bread and at ten o'clock, she would sit behind her nine children on the front porch, which was painted to look like a bright orange, with a layer of almond leaves next to it.

If you can't sell it, you earn about four hundred baht a day. When the boy finished eighth grade, he delivered the morning newspaper. He picked almond leaves for his mother. If the owner of the tree allowed him, he would climb the tree and pick them, then go to the market to buy them for his mother to pickle and eat. That's it... Ma Myat Moe Oo's father sold wood in front of the house, so to speak, a wood merchant. All the neighborhoods around him bought from him when they built houses. He got all the cement, bricks, and various types of wood, and even the iron. U Moe Oo was kind enough to give him credit before he could pay.

May Myat Moe's mother always walks with her chest arched and her head held high. She wears a large three-and-a-half-kyat bag on her chest and has no rings on her right finger except for the ring finger. The bracelet reaches to her elbow. There is also a gold shop and a cloth shop in the Thingangyun market. She is proud of her possessions and honor, but she is not mean. The cloth reflects the sun and moon, and the girls in the whole neighborhood are not immune to Daw Saw Hla's influence. May Myat Moe Oo is the only daughter in the whole house, so May Myat Moe Oo is the most highly paid girl in the whole neighborhood.

The situation is like a Burmese video film. But the real story is not the story of the video, and it seems to be.

The next day, May Myat hit Kyaw Soe on the head with a ruler. The ruler was a curved ruler that we had been given at school, with a nail inserted in each side. It was the ruler that every student held.

The girl, who was holding Kyaw Soe's letter, beat her head vigorously with that big ruler for three or four days. Although she was not as tall as Kyaw Soe, she bent down to pick up the letters that the guy had torn and thrown away, so she played with great enthusiasm.

Kyaw Soe's jaw dropped. Blood flowed, but May Myat Moe showed no mercy. His companions also showed no mercy. Everyone sided with May Myat Moe.

"I'll never be angry with a scoundrel like you. I even hate hitting you."

Saying this, Ma Myat Moe threw away her ruler and left. Another time, when we were talking at the exit of the bakery, Ma Myat Moe said that the bakery was very hot and the bakery was very hot and her chest was very hot. As in the video, the friend next to her told her about the incident. The girl went home with compassion and asked if she was okay. She asked if she was okay and asked if she was okay. She apologized and said that she was a girlfriend, but that was not the case.

Even May Myat Moe and her family complained to the ward office that her daughter was being harassed. They even had to sign a petition saying they would not harass her again.

Kyaw Soe is also difficult. When I saw him being so cruel, I was angry. When I saw him, he also spoke cruelly. He was surrounded by friends. Once, he even kicked me with his shoes. My teacher didn't say anything fast and was patient.

Once, May Myat Moe Oo was walking with the dog that she had bought to guard the new house. As usual, the dog didn't let go of her leash and bit her leg, leaving her with a bruise.

U Moe Oo and his office are also not doing anything. His daughter is doing it alone, so it's okay. Kyaw Soe has been following this for five years and the name Kyaw Soe has disappeared. Everyone calls him "Sour Phat".

Kyaw Soe is so stubborn, isn't it because May Myat Moe is so pretty? She's like me. She always wears nice clothes, she's fair and beautiful even when she doesn't have to do anything, and she's the daughter of a gold shop owner, so she can wear gold. There are many people in the neighborhood who are much prettier than Dhama Myat Moe. But Ngaty is May Myat Moe. I think she's obsessed with being young.

Kyaw Soe is clean-cut. He drinks Sony instead. He doesn't even smoke. He doesn't talk much. He lives simply. He works as a servant to the hunter, so he doesn't have the time to dress well. He looks good in a worn-out shirt.

When the results of the tenth graders came out, our protagonist didn't pass the 5D exam. He failed the exam. May Myat Moe Oo passed. So the situation became even worse.

Kyaw Soe also stopped going to school. He started working at an ice cream factory. An ice cream factory would wake up at four in the morning and scoop out ice cubes from a large iron pile.

The ice cubes were pulled down along the wooden planks with a hook. The ice cubes were placed behind the ice truck along the wooden planks, so the ice cubes fell into the truck. That work was finished at about 7:30 in the morning. After that, I would take the newspapers to the clubhouse and deliver them to the newspaper stand, and then I would drink tea at the tea shop in front of Ma Myat's college car park.

That time was the most important and precious time for him. At that time, even if King Sindrak had asked Ngaty Kyaw Soe to accompany him to the sixth floor of the heavenly realm, Ngaty would not have followed him. Sometimes, when the bus to school was late and he had to wait in the parking lot with his friends, Kyaw Soe liked it. He could stare for a long time.

May Myat doesn't even look at him, not even casually. He laughs with his friends. When May Myat Moe's school bus leaves, he nods his head and continues to deliver newspapers. His behavior is not very lively. At night, he walks past May Myat Moe's house around nine o'clock. And he often sings Soe Lwin Lwin's song.

I said, "Don't come back again," with a stern face.

My heart is also... trembling with fear...

You can be strong....... You can smile.......... You can always defeat yourself....

That's it. This one verse. When you hear that song, it's already nine o'clock. If you look at the clock, the battery is weak, so if you want to make a mistake, you'll be wrong.

Once, I didn't know what disease I had. In the nearby Khlay Phek neighborhood, Chinese bicycles were ridden in the evening. Children and young adults rode them. May Myat Moe was a good-looking girl from Pan Kabar. She often went out with her friends to Thuwanna Stadium in the evening.

So Kyaw Soe also rode a bicycle a little further away. The bicycle was not his own. He had borrowed his friend’s bicycle. One day, while we were riding around Thuwanna Kwin, May Myat Moe and I were riding opposite each other. So May Myat Moe deliberately stopped her bicycle and rode straight towards Kyaw Soe’s bicycle. So Nga Ti pushed her bicycle into the ditch next to us so that we wouldn’t collide. Both the bicycle and the person fell into the ditch.

May Myat Moe and her group continued to walk around laughing and laughing. Those who couldn't see them and wanted to try something a little more tried to follow Ma Myat Moe Oo. But they didn't follow this Nga Ti, who had been popular with the villagers for more than five years.

In the case of the bicycle, both wheels were broken. Kyaw Soe also had a broken arm, a broken jaw, and bruises on his cheeks and ears. The large barn in front of the Thuwanna Football Stadium was not a little bit deep. Those who did not want to hear the news and those who were curious asked, Nga Ti

"It has nothing to do with him. I changed because I couldn't control myself."

"He hit you on purpose."

"No, I don't."

"They did it on purpose because they knew you wouldn't fight him, so I just fought him anyway."

"No, I don't."

That's all Ngaty. The whole neighborhood knows that he likes May Myat Moe, but he never tells anyone how much he loves her. Even if they ask, he never admits it. He always says things like that.

These are the things I hear. I go to the office at nine in the morning and come back in the evening, so I only hear these news when I meet my friends in the evening. Some people talk about this Nga Ti incident with laughter. Some people talk about it with disbelief.

This time, I saw it for the first time.

"This Count Wat is not dead either."

Hla Oo nodded and looked at Kyaw Soe as he left. The people at the tea shop also stopped talking and started talking about themselves.

"He seems to think that this girl will come to pity and love him after being beaten and tortured like this."

Aye Min shook his head.

"My sister said that not only is he unkind, but he also wants to crush this account to powder because he is in love with me."

In the neighborhood, whenever we talk about Kyaw Soe, May Myat Moe comes up. Whenever we talk about May Myat Moe, Kyaw Soe comes up, and some girlfriends in the neighborhood even say that Soor Phat should tolerate May Myat Moe only half as much as he tolerates her.

"It's been over five years, so I know this guy well enough to know that he's been in this girl's life."

Thet Win said, scratching his cheek.

"The problem is, May Myat Moe doesn't have any boyfriends. Whether they're from this neighborhood or the other neighborhood."

"Hla Oo Ya, he's a scoundrel who's been trying to get Kyaw Soe to stop and sing, and if he just answers once or twice, his name will be ruined. There are guys who are just like May Myat Moe, but those guys can't stand Kyaw Soe just by shouting normally."

"If it's at school, it will be there."

When I mentioned the possibility, Aye Min shook his head.

"My brother said there's none at school either. He just yells at me when I tell him to be a little bit too much and he doesn't take it at all."

"Well... I guess it's like the old man taught me to shout when boys come."

Thet Win commented. I suddenly said something that came to my mind.

"Do you agree if this girl and I go to bed?"

Hla Oo

"Oh, food."

He looked at me with a mischievous smile.

Aye Min said

"Hey, you're not a matchmaker, don't tell me, Indra won't even be able to help me before Thingyan."

"I don't do matchmaking. After hearing what you said and seeing it now, I don't want to help this account."

"How can you help?"

I have to study myself first.

In the evening, I deliberately went to Sein Cafe, where the school bus usually stops, and sat down next to this guy. This guy didn't say anything about me sitting there, just stared at the road. This guy was in the same class as Aye Min's sister, so he was four years younger than me.

Fifteen minutes later, the school bus arrived. Nga Ti's face lit up. The little girl got out of the bus, Aye Min Nyi, and the two other girls got out of the bus and started talking, walking down the street. Nga Ti was staring blankly at me, so I smiled at her.

As soon as the girl entered the street, she looked at me, who was sitting alone, not feeling confident, as is human nature, and she smiled and straightened up. This is how it happened.

"Do you love the girl very much, Kyaw Soe?"

He didn't answer my question with a smile, but just stared at me with wide eyes. His gaze was like that of Thi's son and brother.

"Aye... I don't even need to ask about you, since I've already sung the song. How did you feel when I hit you with the cane the other day?"

Ngathi thought for a moment and then shook his head. He's a very quiet guy.

"What do you say when you talk to a girl?"

"I just said I love you"

Ngatti's tone is a bit harsh. They think I'm a meddler in other people's affairs. So I have to raise my tone.

"Hey, man... I'm not just talking nonsense and making fun of you. If you keep printing like this, you won't get a million in this life, and you won't get a million in the next life. I'm asking you for help."

Then Nga Ti looked at me, a little surprised. His eyes also turned a little pale.

"Love is one thing, the love we have in our hearts is one thing, the way we show that love to the person we love is another thing, now... do you know why a girl loves a boy?"

Ngatti stared at me with his mouth open. He didn't say anything.

"I don't love someone because they are very intelligent, famous, handsome, or just because they think highly of him. I love someone because I want to rely on something. My mother did the same for my father, and your mother did the same for your father. No girl would marry a man she doesn't think highly of."

When I finished speaking, Ngatti sighed. I also said,

He can't deny it. He doesn't have any of these things, right?

"You've flown a kite before, haven't you?"

Ngati was a little confused. Then he nodded.

"Aye... love is a bit like flying a kite. You have to know which way the wind is blowing first, and then see if there are any power poles or trees on the side where the wind is blowing that you can fly your kite."

Nga Ti looked at me, wondering what I was talking about.

"Now.. if you release it in the field, if you slide your kite too hard, it will go away from you. The slower you slide, the farther it will go. The slower you slide, the higher the kite will go, the stronger the wind will be and the more you can control it... If you slide too hard, your kite will no longer be in the sky and will come down quickly. When you release a kite, you see the kite swinging around, swinging around, falling down, and coming back up again, isn't that fun?"

Ngathi nodded his head three or four times.

"And you also need to know about your kite that you are flying. Is the kite leaning to the right, is it leaning to the left, is it leaning to the head? That way you can control it well. Now... you have been giving up for more than five years, and your kite is playing with you a lot." For example, Nga Ti nodded his head quickly.

"So... how much do you know about him?"

"We're just brothers, we've been together since kindergarten."

I shook my head in disbelief. I lit a cigarette.

"It's not enough, you need to know what May Myat Moe Oo likes, what kind of people she respects, what her hobbies are, what she admires, what kind of people she would like to have as a boyfriend, what kind of things she hates, what she fears, and so on."

"So... what should I do, brother?"

I paused for a moment. I paused deliberately. Then I looked at his face. I saw a look of trust in him, and then I spoke. This was very important to me.

"You will return the kite."

"Hey... I have to bring the kite that you gave me for over five years, which is so far away, closer to you."

"How should I do it, brother?"

"Aye.. Before I start the plans, I need to make a pact with you. What that pact is is that you must do exactly what I tell you, and you must not do anything you want without my permission, Aye... If you want to do something, you must consult me. Just do as I say. You will get May Myat Moe within a month or two."

Ngaiti's mouth dropped open.

Yes. I'm a girl who's been around for over five years and I can't even get close to her, but I'm two months old and I'm so angry. Then I calm down and think.

"What should I do, brother?"

"You don't have to do anything, just do what I ask, do as I say, and if you want to do something, just let me know."

"That's it, brother."

"Aye... A man is a man who keeps his promise after making a promise, Kyaw Soe."

Ngathi clenched his teeth and nodded.

"You don't have the impressive qualities of the girl I just mentioned, but you have honor, that's why I'm helping."

"I have to rewind the kite, brother."

"Hey.. that's the first thing that's important, if you can't do what the fish says, then the matter between you and me is over."

"I'll do it, brother, just tell me."

"Okay, I trust you. You come to this shop to watch the girls go to school in the morning, and the same thing happens when they come back from school in the evening. And at night, you sing Soe Lwin Lwin's song in front of the house at nine o'clock."

Ngathi nodded his head quickly.

"Oh... you have to absolutely avoid doing one of those three things.....

"I don't want to tell you what not to do, you choose."