Because of debts that were not incurred Bringing suffering to the family

Loss of a loved one Causing a tragic end to follow.

What will the story be like? Follow along in "Sad Story No. 1, Kaew Ta Duang Jai"

- K_Manta

A new writer with a writing heart -

"And how will Mommy survive? Huh, Huh, Huh?"

The moaning sound of an old woman in her early 60s was heard throughout the audience, as the owner shed tears. Mrs. Soi sat crying in front of her son's corpse for a long time. Next to her was Mrs. Nim, her only younger sister. The left hand indicates increasing age. Understandingly squeezed my sister's left shoulder at intervals.

“My child will be worried. Please let him go for good. Bless him to be born in heaven, brother. In this life, he made merit by coming to live with you."

Words that didn't seem to help much at this time expressed deep concern but could not heal this anguished feeling.

Toey is a good-looking young man with rather dark skin. But with a proportionate body, he is becoming younger every day with black hair and eyebrows. Looking at it with eyes that are hidden with perseverance inside, Ms. Soi has a career selling vegetables. Lives in a small garden house. Located next to a river, growing vegetables for sale seems like a reasonable career.

Even though his father left him when he was young, he was cared for and cared for by his mother. Make Toey a good kid Understand the situation of the family as children who have matured beyond their years Have a mature mind and read even though you are still young.

“Help me please, my child has three children starting school at the same time. I really can't make the money in time if you don't support me. I don't know who to rely on anymore, hyung, hyung."

Mrs. Sumon, a friend of a vendor who sells vegetables at the next stall, encourages Mrs. Soi. Both hands received vegetables from customers and put them in a bag with dignity, with a look of sympathy on their faces. It was projected on that face for several minutes.

“Sumon, even though I only have one child. I also have to eat and pay for water, electricity, and other miscellaneous things. If I give you a guarantee and you don't send him money. Am I not in trouble?”

"Oh, how can I not send it? I know it's difficult for you. I'll pay for sure. Don't worry, I've never cheated on anyone's money. I make a living. You can see that, right? Help me out for once. I won't ask you to do anything like this again, I promise.”

The pleading tone from Mrs. Sumon made Mrs. Soi even more uncomfortable. Even if another heart feels pity But because of fear of what might happen So he hesitated to reach out and help like that.

"I'm only paying respects to you this one time. Really, I'm begging you."

Mrs. Sumon raised her hands in greeting. After the last customer turned away from the vegetable stand when he saw the expression and the hands that were raised in salute. So Mrs. Soi shook her head helplessly.

“Alright, do as I say. Don't make things difficult for me and my child. Look, you're my younger sister. I'll help you just this one time. And don't tell anyone that I gave you a guarantee, or they'll come in droves.”

“Brother, I won't tell anyone. Thank you, brother. Thank you very much. for agreeing to help me.”

Mrs. Sumon immediately had a happy expression on her face, her eyes looked hopeful. The expression of sympathy from just a moment ago has disappeared.

Everything in the market went on like every day, every molecule in the market seemed chaotic. The sound of people was like the sound of cicadas swarming in the night. The sound of bargaining, the sound of splashing water, and the sound of talking all mixed together in the air. Nang Soi began to worry. After Mrs. Sumon disappeared from the vegetable stand for a week, no one knew if she asked anyone.

The hundred thousand baht that Mrs. Soi went to guarantee. A reaction has begun.

“This is Auntie, my name is Soi. Is it the person who went to guarantee for Mrs. Sumon?”

The tone of the person asking was not friendly. The other three or four men standing behind the speaker made the air in Mrs. Soi's heart cool by several degrees.

“Yes, Auntie, what is the matter?”

“Isumon hasn't paid my debt for two months. I've been looking for him for a while. So this doesn't come to sell things?”

“He hasn't been here for several days,” Mrs. Soi replied. The worry is much bigger than I thought.

“Don't say that to me like that, since Auntie gave it to me. If it doesn't pay like this Auntie had to pay for it. Two months later, the plants are blooming now. Auntie must give us 20,000.”

“Ugh, I don't have that kind of money.” Fear couldn't help but surge into my heart.

“I give my aunt one week if I can't come pick it up next week. Don't think that I'm mean, Auntie."

When the group of men walked out of sight, Mrs. Soi sat with her hand fisted on her chest. I can't swallow my saliva. I think of Mrs. Sumon on the day she asked for help.

“Why do you do this to me, Isumon?”

It's too late to think about Mrs. Sumon right now. The thing that worries me is Toey. I am currently studying at the age of 17. The tuition I just paid leaves me with little money left to save. and have to recycle it to spend in the house

“Mommy, I've finished sweeping and mopping the house. I'm going to go play football with my friends first. At 6 o'clock I'll go home and I really want to eat egg noodles. Today I'm making boiled eggs, Mom."

Toey regularly stops by to tell her mother at the market when school is over and she's going out to see friends.

“Oh, Mom will make it for you. Hurry, hurry, child.” The tone of his voice didn't sound strange on the surface, but it really was. It mixed with worry and fear inside. “Only 7 more days. Oh, what am I going to do?”

Today, Mrs. Soi didn't go to the market to sell things like every day. Last night she couldn't sleep. If something happened today The only thing I'm worried about is my child.

“Auntie, is the 20,000 baht ready?” The same voice that I heard a week ago came from the front door of the house. Three men walked into the house.

“I don't have any. That much money Auntie sells only a few hundred vegetables a day. Where will she get tens of thousands?”

“Oh, Auntie, how can you say that? A contract must be a contract. When Isumon can't pay Auntie has to take responsibility, and that's right."

“But you only give aunt 7 days. Where are you going to get them? Auntie didn't borrow the money. Auntie just went to support him and let him contact him first. Then Auntie will demand it for you.”

“Auntie, isn't she talking about this? When it's time to give it back, you have to give it back. What's in the house? Go, you two, go search everywhere."

The house was ransacked and scattered. One man turned and saw a piggy bank near the TV.

"Look, there should be some money in here. Go ahead and smash it."

"Okay, smash it. How many are there? Take them all out."

Nang Soi leapt in front of the TV. But a man grabbed her arm and Nang Soi was thrown away. Your child's piggy bank is about to be smashed. The image in my head right now was only the face of a man approaching Nang Soi and pulling the arm that was trying to reach out to grab the piggy bank. Tears began to flow down her cheeks.

“Hey, what are you doing? Let go of my mother.”

The sound of a young boy shouting came into the house and his school bag was quickly snatched from his right arm. Toey didn't immediately go to help her mother but ran into the kitchen. Grabbing a sharp knife, he quickly came out and rushed towards the man holding her mother's arm. He quickly released Nang Soi's arm.

“Mommy, come behind me.” Mrs. Soi held the hem of her child's school shirt.

“Go, child, run away first. We can't stay here.” Toey swung the knife back and forth, left and right on both legs, trying to step back following her mother's pull.

“Where are you going to go to get money to pay off my debt?” The three men moved their legs back and forth to dodge the tip of the knife. Trying to surround the young man when the person on the left grabbed Toey's right arm. Toey tried to shake his left arm and reach out to help his right hand to keep the knife in his hand from being snatched. The man on the right ran in and grabbed Nang Soi and separated her again.

"Be careful, Toey. Be careful. Oh, let me go. Don't do it to my child. I give in. Don't do it to my child. Haha. That's enough, that's enough," Mrs. Soi couldn't say a word.

When the remaining man was about to grab him in the body. Toey raised his foot and kicked with both hands, still trying to support the knife that was about to be snatched from another man, but with the strength of a 17-year-old boy, or would he fight with the strength of a strong man? 2 people who have fought more than When the knife in his hand slipped from the man who was trying to snatch it away. Toey raised her hand to stab another man who was approaching at a faster speed than the man's, causing the knife to be raised to chest level. was violently slammed back into Toey's body

Toey stands stunned. The body had not yet fallen to the ground. The two men in front of them were taken aback by their mother standing with another man, their mouths open at the sight in front of them.

“Toeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy” Miss Soi screamed as loud as she could. Three men rushed out of the house. Mrs. Soi ran towards her child, hugging the blood-covered body to her chest.

“You evil bastard, you killed my child. You killed my child. Toeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Wake up, wake up. You evil bastard, you evil bastard, you killed my child. Why are you doing this?!” The voice rang out everywhere. Mrs. Soi cried, heartbroken that she would miss the image of the little boy playing in the house. That smile is warm. Looking at his mother with understanding, looking back with love, there was no more that boy.

The smoke billowing out of the crematorium caused more and more tears to fall from her mother's eyes. The sound of dying screams shook the hearts of the guests. There were only final goodbyes from everyone who had joined in sending Toey up to heaven. “Sleep well, child.”

Two days after the funeral, there were no more tears. Mrs. Soi held the current picture of her son in her hand. The picture was pressed against his chest as if hugging his child for the last time. eyes looking ahead

“Toei was born in this life. My mother made me suffer, my father abandoned me, and I still have to die because of my mother. I'm sorry, I've been born again as your daughter."

The head of the train that had just passed was stopped less than a kilometer away, and the tail of the train was not too far from the crowd, with the sounds of people shouting and cheering. Calling on people to help each other The real picture of Thai Mung, Nang Soi, is already asleep. The lower half of the body that had been crushed by the car just moments ago revealed intestines that had been dragged and scattered along the driveway.

His left leg was bent and flattened, lying on the edge of the rail, looking frightening. Two arms spread out, there was no longer any pain or suffering. A photograph of a young boy smiling happily was caught in the grass on the side of the road. No one may have seen them again, but two mothers and daughters will soon meet again.