A baby goat - a single nest, a single calf

I'm afraid. Therefore...

Daw San Shin's face is as small as a kidney bean.

How small is the sibilant? It's as small as Daw San Shin's face.

In this way, Daw San Shin's face and breasts are growing younger and younger.

"You're a bad guy who's still out there, even though you haven't caught him yet."

"They killed Ko Myat Thar. So... I'm really scared."

The Mu Mu Thwe, whom Daw San Shin was staring at as she spoke, was a fair-skinned young man of about twenty years old.

Mu Mu Thwe gently brushed away the hair from her forehead that had encroached on her upper eyelid, even beyond her eyebrows, with her fingers.

"Well then, Mom, let's move in together. I'm renting this big house."

His mother shook her head in disagreement.

"Oh... I'm not going anywhere from the house where my father died. Even if I die, I'll die here."

Adults have their own preferences. They want to die in the same house where their husband died. They want to be buried together in the same cemetery where their husband was buried.

Since he was not yet an adult, Muthwe, who had no pretensions, was so confused that even his thin eyebrows twitched and curved.

"Then don't be afraid, Ma Mae."

Mu Mu Thwey was forcing her to take one of the two paths. The maid Maguangpon also had the same attitude as Mu Mu Thwey.

"Yes, of course....Ma'am. In the same house where Ko Ko Gyi was beheaded..."

"Hey... you're calling it a house of honor, Magumpon."

Daw Aye Tha interrupted Maguangpon and made a correction.

"No, Ma'am Aye Thar, the robber Po Jam had to cut off Ko Ko Gyi's head with the handle of a gun, didn't he?"

Daw San Shin, who doesn't seem to want to remember how her husband died,...

"Oh... don't say these things, you're just being silly, just say what you want to say."

"It's not that I don't want to complain."

I'm simply saying that what you said is true.

"If you're too afraid of Pho Jam, change to someone else. Ko Ko, keep your head down. Well... if you stay in this house, don't be afraid."

"It's easy for you to say, 'Don't be afraid.' What can I do with the fear in my heart?"

Here, Daw Aye Tha, Daw San Shin's sister-in-law, spoke up as she was thinking about the matter.

“Now that we don’t have a man in our house, the old lady is scared. Isn’t that right?”

Daw San Shin nodded her head. Daw Aye Tha continued.

"If there is only a man, there is no fear"

At this, Magunpong laughed and nodded his head slightly as he spoke.

“So Ma Ma Aye Thar will take a man.”

"Yes.... This guy is great, I won't marry again."

“Aung Mae... don’t turn your back on us, Mumu and I are just young women. I am a young woman, Mumu is a young woman. Ma Ma Aye doesn’t want to get married again. We can’t get married again for the first time...”

Daw Aye Tha suddenly broke the air between her and Maguang Pon.

"Oh.. I'm not saying anyone should get a man."

“So, which man will come up with what idea?” While the two of them were talking, Daw San Shin entered...

"Yes, if I have a man to rely on in this house, I won't be afraid anymore. So it would be nice if there was a man who would come and stay with me for a month or two every now and then."

Mu Mu Twe became a little sleepy as he thought about it.

"I told you that if you find a man you can trust, come and take care of him for a while."

“Okay.. wait a minute. Not all the bad guys got away. The police said that only Poh Jang was free. They are also after him. They said that they think they will catch him soon. - Okay. If you come and take care of me for a while, it will be over. In the meantime, we will sleep carefully. What I am worried about is that Poh Jang will not get the goods and will not be satisfied with what his people got and will come back to kill me.”

Magunpon got up from the conversation and went downstairs to do what he had to do.

It is already half past seven in the evening.

When the cotton ball went away, Mu Mu Thwe continued to comfort Daw San Shin.

"Don't be so scared, Mom. Just keep your cool. I'll plan for you too."

"Of course, Ma'am, we're still here."

Daw Aye Tha also joined in to encourage her and got up from the conversation. Mu Mu Thwe also got up to make the bed.

At that moment, downstairs...

"Aungmalay... come here, I'm just pushing you," they heard Maguangpon's voice calling out.

The three of them looked at each other with wide, round eyes at first.

Among the three, Daw San Shin, the only one still sitting, jumped up with a loud thud as if she had been stabbed in the hip with a sharp needle.

Then, the three of them ran together to go downstairs, like robots that had just pressed a button.

The stairs were only wide enough for two people to climb. When they reached the top of the stairs, two adults approached from the left and right, and when Mu Mu Thwe forced his way in from the middle, the three of them were squeezed together at the top of the stairs, forming a tight circle.

No one slowed down. They were just pushing forward, pushing forward, and on the other side, Daw San Shin...

"Oh my god... my ribs are about to break."

Just as I was shouting, Daw Aye from the other side also said...

"Oh... I'm stuck. I'm stuck. Oh, oh," he screamed.

The thin girl in the middle is not very pretty either. She is too thin on both sides when she pushes her hips.

The two old women's bodies were pressed against the spring wire coil... and the mother, with her eyes wide open and her voice like "Oh...Oh" was like she was forcing food on a child.

"Come on... it's getting crowded here."

The sound of the cotton ball coming from downstairs again, and as the three men on the stairs upstairs pressed on again, it became... yin yin again.

Daw Aye Thwe and Mu Mu Thwe were stuck together against the top of the staircase railing.

"Hey... the little ones are going to be all over the place."

At this point, Mu Mu Twe slowed down. The two adults were now able to get off. Mu Mu Twe also followed behind them and got off.

Look at the picture of Magum..

The door leading to the main house and the back porch was closed. However, Daw San Shin's earlier words of fear had made her even more fearful for tonight. She was helpless.

When he closed the door, he didn't see the milk jug he had placed there that evening. As a result, the door hit the top of the empty milk jug, causing it to fall and catch its head between the door frame and the door.

When Magun Pong pushed the door open with a little force, it started to bounce back. Magun Pong thought that someone was pushing the door back to forcefully enter. (He pushed, and the door bounced back.)

That's why I was screaming and shaking my body as I kicked the door.

When they both gave up, the door slammed shut again.

As the two of them pushed, the large door began to swing open.

Here, Daw Aye Tha and Daw San Shin, though not brave, picked up whatever weapons they could find, with the idea that they would run away.

Daw Aye Tha held the broom upside down. Daw San Shin held up the empty bowl.

Two armed women stepped forward on tiptoe. Their eyes were fixed on the slightly ajar door as they approached.

Daw Aye Tha led the way, carrying a large broom, while Daw San Shin followed. The two old women, who walked carefully, tiptoeing and stepping, looked like they were dancing a ballet.

Magung Pan and Mu Mu Thwe, who were pushing the door, were also not feeling well. They were still shaking and trembling, but they were still pushing it in fear.

As soon as she got close, Daw Aye Tha thrust the broomstick through the gap in the door, then held it with both large hands at the tip, closed her eyes, and moved it quickly from top to bottom, up and down, repeatedly.

If there were people outside, as they thought, they would be beaten up like Daw Aye did.

However, Daw Aye Tha kept the broom in place, as if to prevent anyone from trying to touch it with the broom from outside. She closed her eyes and then opened them, looking out through the small gap between the door and the outside, as if to investigate.

Here, as if displeased with Daw Aye Tha's behavior of stopping her movement and stretching out her arms, Mu Mu Thwe stepped away from the door and grabbed Daw Aye Tha's hands...

"Do it... Daw Daw. What's wrong? Put it down..."

As he spoke, his hand grabbed Daw Aye Tha's hands and shook them rapidly up and down.

"Hey... try it. I don't think there's anything outside."

Daw Aye Tha's voice came out due to the forcefully shaking of the rope.

"Hmm... I think he ran away."

Maguang Pong, who had just closed the door, said with a smile, "How do you know, my dear? I think it's just being pushed from the outside," and closed the door and left.

As everyone turned and walked out the door, they hadn't even taken five steps when they heard a metallic language sound like "Gow Gloom"...

"Hey... drink and play. Let's do it."

Daw Aye Tha's startled voice rang out, and Daw San Shin, who had been walking away with a croak... croak, jumped and turned around. Mu Mu Thwe also turned around.

Maguangpon, who followed behind, also looked at Daw Aye Tha with wide eyes.

Daw Aye Tha sat down on the floor. Her right leg went straight down into the empty space that Daw San Shin had placed earlier.

I wonder if the bridegroom was measured by Daw Aye Tha's feet.

When the leg that was pushed forward with great effort got caught in the trap, it was almost impossible to pull it back out.

"Hey..are you guys just watching because you think the girls look good?"

Daw Aye Tha leaned on him, lifted one leg, and tried to pull it off, but the big, loyal slave wouldn't come off her leg.

Mu Mu Thwe and Magun Pon laughed until they shed tears.

"Now... laugh... laugh, hey."

Daw Aye Tha, who was in a bad mood, got up and walked a step or two, knocking Maguangpon's head. However, she had to walk with one foot covered in a thick blanket.

As he limped, Magong continued to laugh, protecting his head with his little hand.

"Hey... let's do it."

Daw San Shin was so confused that she started talking like an adult, and then Mu Mu Thwe went to Daw Aye Tha and forcibly pulled one of her legs.

Without saying anything, Daw Aye Tha lost her balance because her leg was suddenly pulled. She moaned, “Oh, I’m dead, I’m dead,” and threw herself at the cotton ball, but the cotton ball, which had accidentally fallen, fell and took a step back. She hugged the cotton ball.