Star Lord Wai - Maya Nay Chi

Chapter (1)

Mya Pon Nyak is a beautiful woman.

It's disappointing that my village is in the foothills of the mountains, but not far from the highway.

Just last year, a friend of his crossed the road to deliver food to the farm and never came back.

I can't get any news..

Nowadays, girls are trafficked like cattle, so I don't know if he just passes by and picks them up in a passing car and sells them.

The images of the beautiful village are lost.

Myapunnyak and girls, you need to think about your movements. You need to think about your posture.

Don't go anywhere alone. Don't go at sunset or in the middle of the day when there are no people.

Knowingly, as the saying goes, sometimes I have to travel alone in search of spiritual sustenance.

It is the eternal karma.

I didn't believe in fate and stepped on thorns, but today I had to go on an emergency trip without my companion, Mya Ponnyak.

The paramedics had to run to the other village on their bicycles. At home, my mother was in great pain. Her pores were sweating profusely.

There was no one to send to the paramedics. A mother and daughter living alone.

Many of the young and middle-aged people in the village work in the fields, so there is no one to hire.

Mya Ponnyak himself rode his bicycle and ran to the doctor in the other village.

It was only 5 pm, but it was already dark enough to be winter. The forest, the mountains, and the mist were all there, and the mountains were also dark enough to be winter.

As we crossed the highway, Mya Pun Nyak was terrified, afraid that a stranger would pick us up and take us away.

As a weapon, they carried a bullock cart (a bull-fighting stick) on the back of their bicycle. The tip of the stick had four zawī (nails) attached to it.

A gift from my elder brother in the village. "You girls are dangerous. Carry a stick with a zawi attached to it. If anyone comes near you, shoot them dead. Don't rely on zawi to walk around the village. If you really come face to face with them, even a za stick won't save you."

Anyway, it's good to have a weapon.

There is also a village cemetery not far from the road. In the old days, people were afraid of the living and the dead.

I think between the living and the dead, the dead will prevail. I'm afraid of it.

The village where the doctor is is on the road next to the cemetery. The doctor has to run because of the health of the mother, but the people are so scared that they don't know what to fear.

Without even looking at the cemetery, he was riding his bike, and he didn't know if the tire of the bike was bursting or if the air was completely gone. He was about to push his bike past the cemetery, his head pounding. As he did so, he heard the sound of a baby crying. The sound of a baby crying was like a little moan. Mya Phon's head was pounding. This was scary.

The guards, the little ones, were shouting and scaring people.

As Mya Phon Nyak was about to push his bicycle and run, the sound of a baby crying suddenly resurfaced.

Myapunnyak is scattered..

Who would have left a child in a grave? If it was a child in trouble, she should have helped.

She is afraid of ghosts without any basis, and if it were just a child, she would be left without help.

So, I leaned on my bike, held the stick in my hand, and slowly approached the place where the sound of the Mya Phon Neak came from. If it was a ghost, I would hit it with the stick. If it was a child in trouble, I would help him as much as I could.

Slowly, the sound of crying and wailing faded away. The sun was setting. Under the shadow of the forest and the mountain, the cold and darkness were terrifying.

Mya Ponnyak gave a loud voice.

"Where are you, child? Give me your voice, child."

Mya Pon Nyak's voice was filled with compassion. As she called out, she looked around until she saw a small child lying next to a bush in the darkness.

Next to the child are two dogs. Dogs that dig up and eat maps in cemeteries.

If the darkness prevails, the child will surely become dog food.

Mya Punnyak, when he ran towards the child in fear, the two dogs retreated a short distance.

Even when Mya Pun Nyak hit him with the stick he had in his hand, he still stood and watched from a distance.

She ran and picked up the child. A small, fair-skinned girl, about 3-4 years old.

"Mom's Secret"

The child, unaware of the terrible events that had befallen him, almost lost consciousness, almost fainted.

As Mya Phon Nyaek picked her up, the child seemed to relax. She lay limp in her arms, losing consciousness.