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Little Boy - Happy Stories with His Lover Maung Aung Baaw (3)
Little Boy - Happy Stories with His Lover Maung Aung Baaw (3)
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My dear Maung Aung Boar
My little brother Aung Baw has reached the age of ten.
However, he had never accompanied his father to cut wood.
By the time he was about five years old, he had lost both of his parents.
"Dad, I'm a big fan of Chi Yaiqindae."
Thus, the conversation continued, and the excitement grew.
"Ha.. you're still young, you'll grow up"
His father forbade him. "Aung Mae, don't go, son. You'll be scared," his mother forbade him.
Maung Aung Baw, you are growing old, even though you are unhappy as a child.
"Why don't I go after the tree that was cut down?"
He asked seriously.
However, his father answered casually.
"It's dangerous, son."
"What is danger.. huh?"
"Hey.. oh.. oh, danger is so dark."
Maung Aung Baw was also very upset. He was also impressed by what his father had said. That's why one day he was angry and he hurt his mother.
“Mom.. I want to buy dangerous food.”
"What the... what did you say, son?"
"I want to buy dangerous food."
"I've never heard of a dangerous bread."
Maung Aung Baw took his mother by the hand and her mother knew that what he wanted to eat was the rice cake. The rice cake was very dark and dangerous (as his father said) was very dark, so Maung Aung Baw called the rice cake dangerous.
In this case, his mother was unhappy with his father, and when he returned from cutting wood, his mother and father began to argue.
"What did you tell the child?"
“Huh.. what should I say?
"Take a shower every day, cut your nails once a week."
"I'm not saying these things anymore"
"Ha. Of course-ah. . Of course, of course."
"I'm just saying these things."
"Oh.. I didn't mean those things."
"Hey... you didn't say these things,
"I said so."
"Hey.. I'm confused."
"It's not messy, it's clean."
"Even as I was talking, I was getting more confused."
"I haven't messed up since the beginning, so why bother again?"
"Now... answer my question."
"Why did you tell the child that danger is great?"
"Ha. This is an example to help children understand."
"Why does the black one have to be dangerous?"
"There... if we go into the forest, the caves are dark."
Snakes also come out of this. Other wild animals also come out. That's why I say danger is very sharp." "Danger is sharp, very sharp. If you don't believe me, stab yourself in the stomach with the point of a knife."
"This is your fault, the danger is a big deal."
"No, it's too sharp."
While the couple was talking, the village headman passed by. When the mother saw the village headman, she asked for help.
"Your Majesty... please come here for a moment."
The village headman also came to them.
"Why did you call me?"
"Oh, we're in trouble here. He's a big threat."
I said danger is a sharp one.
I said it right..
"Your Majesty, if you stab your stomach with a knife or bamboo stick, you will die."
The father couldn't resist and joined in. "I told you so, my lord. Jump into the old well. It'll be slippery. That's why it can be dangerous in dark places."
When the chief heard them, he burst out laughing.
"Ha.. ha.. ha.. they're a stupid couple, aren't they, Kro? Ha.. ha.. one of them is also very dangerous,
Hee.. hee.. someone else said that danger is a sharp,
"Tak.. you're really stupid." "We said that, didn't we?" "Tuk.. where is it? Remember until you die. Danger is hot and burning. If you don't believe me, roll yourself on the coals and sleep." With that, the old man left.
Maung Aung Baw didn't know exactly what danger meant. He just understood it as something scary and was content with it.
Now, when he was ten years old, his father decided that he was ready to take him to the forest and allowed him to go with him.
Maung Aung Baw was very happy. He grabbed the small package of food that his mother had given him and went out into the forest with his father.
His father did not go into the forest alone to cut wood. He joined forces with about ten other loggers from the village.
When he got to the forest, Maung Aung Baw was very happy to run around and play alone while his father and his friends were cutting wood.
Even though he was singing and dancing alone, he couldn't stop himself from dancing. However, he didn't enjoy it for long. The sound of the drums and drums began to become noisy.
Maung Aung's father and his companions ran in all directions, leaving only Maung Aung alone, wandering around. A herd of elephants was coming. As soon as Maung Aung saw the elephants, he wanted to run away in fear. But he couldn't. Every time he turned his head to run, a large elephant was in front of him. If he turned this way, there was an elephant on this side, if he turned that way, there was an elephant on that side, and the elephants were already surrounding him.
Maung Ao Bob couldn't do anything, so he sat down on a stool in the middle and stared at the elephants.
Of.
The elephant leader, without saying a word, danced around him.
“In the deep forest, a young boy, Aung Baaw, sits on the ground, limping, yes, yes, yes, yes.”
They sang and danced like this.
Maung Aung Baaw gradually lost his fear and, as if he didn't want to take it anymore, he sang a song again.
“Big elephants are so funny, they hide so much, their eyes are so small for their big bodies, hey hey . hey hey .. hey”
When he sang this song, the elephants suddenly stopped dancing. Then they looked at the elephant's face.
The elephant king and queen Ma Aung came out of the herd and approached Maung Aung. “You are a very amazing person.” “You know the language of elephants.”
"Wow... I'm just talking to people. It's funny how you talk to people."
"Hey, man.. I'm talking like an elephant." "Hey, elephant, I'm talking like a human."
In fact, both of them are not wrong. The big elephant also spoke like an elephant. Maung Aung Baw also spoke like a human. Strangely, Maung saw the elephant speaking like an elephant.
Aung Baw understood like a human, and Maung Aung Baw spoke like a human, and the elephants understood like elephants.
"Hey boy, you talk to me nicely, I'm the elephant king."
“Say king, I don’t speak well, the king of elephants.” “Ah..the king of elephants..the king of elephants.” “Then say that you are also the king of elephants.” “Oh..yes, the king of elephants, ha..the king of elephants..not yet, the king of elephants, hey..go away, don’t talk about me anymore, my tongue is dirty. Besides, we understand what you are saying. It’s quite strange that you understand what we are saying. You and our elephants are related, I think you were an elephant in a past life.”
"I don't know about that either. I don't even know where I left my baby the other day, let alone my previous life. I don't have a good memory."
"Of course, we elephants don't have very good memories either. We love you - and you too?"
“I have never seen an elephant before, but I love it.”
"But I've been trying to run away since I first met you."
“This is because I'm afraid, not because I hate you.” “Now... are you still afraid?”




