Chapter 1 Happiness of our home

This house used to have a lot of happiness. But one day Dal The owner of the house fell in love with a fickle woman, whose name was a Chinese woman, beautiful, charming, and fearsome. Then one day, Mr. Dal's wife passed away because of greed. Her father took the lead. Hiran I came to give it to you because I wanted father and son to be close to each other. But it happened because of his wife.

It's been a year since the death and one day they met at

Hiran Waterfall wanted to go on a trip, so he asked his father to go to the waterfall after he agreed with his mother. Chaos arose after father and son had finished meeting Dal's wife.

“Let's go, today. Where do you want to go to the waterfall?

Hiran: “Yes, Dad, I want to go to a lot of places where they go. I think it's beautiful.

Dal” is beautiful.

Hiran: “Father, can we stay there?

Dal: “Okay, do as you please.

Hiran had already chosen a room and brought it to show to Father.

The waterfall was quite popular on social media and Dal's mother greeted the father and son with concern.

Grandma walked up to Hiran and rubbed Hiran's head with a smile and concern in her eyes.

Khun Phaka “This is Hiran, my child.

Hiran: “Yes, Grandma.

Hiran wants to go swimming in the waterfall. /smiles

Hiran “Hiran, please let dad sleep over there.

Khun Phaka: Really?^^ That's good.

Get a rest, don't be in a hurry.

Hiran: “Yes, Grandma, please take care of yourself.

Khun Phaka”

Then everyone ate a warm dinner together. This pair of grandparents also took good care of many of the men.

Khun Phaka, “Granddaughter, please make your favorite thing for your grandchild today^^

Hiran: Really?

Khun Phaka: Actually, go get ready to pack your bags and come down to eat.

Hiran: Yes, Grandma.

Pleading voice I'm glad that there's a spark in my eyes.

I am very happy. The eyes of Khun Phaka who look at my grandchild are caring and warm eyes.

The sound of Hiran's feet running up the stairs.

Grandma's voice shouted to her grandson following behind. But he ran away first.

Khun Phaka: Hiran, you don't have to run.

I'll fall over.

The sound of men's feet coming from behind.

Ready to walk towards Khun Paka who was not paying attention to his eyes as his grandchild ran up the stairs in front of him. So there was a bit of shock.

Dal: Mother.

Khun Phaka: Oh, Mom, I'm totally shocked.

Dal: Sorry, Mom, for startling you.

Khun Phaka: It's okay. What do you say?

How many days do you go?

Dal: Just a few days.

I reserved a room for several nights. Mother takes good care of herself.

Khun Phaka: Yes, don't worry about us, Mom. We'll have a safe trip.

Hey mom, finish cooking and go eat.

Dal: Yes, I'll go check on my son for a bit.

Khun Phaka : Mom will go wait at the table.

Hiran's eyes should be almost finished.

Dal hugged his mother as she walked her to the dining room and walked back up to the second floor to find her son who was packing things.

Hiran: Which bag should I take?

Hiran couldn't decide which one to get.

So he chose the one he liked the most and opened his beloved bag. After a while, Hiran heard someone walking towards the front of the room.

(Sound of knocking on the door, knocking, knocking)

Dal: Dad, come in.

Hiran: Yes, you can come in, Dad.

Sword: What did you take? Dad, look.

Hiran: I haven't prepared it yet.

Good father, I can just choose my bag.

Dal: Okay, then dad will prepare it for you. Grandpa and Grandma are waiting to eat.

Hiran: That's true. Then we go down to eat with Grandma and Grandpa. You can do it first.

They both walked down from Hiran's bedroom. Walking to the kitchen

Khun Phaka: Come on, child.

Everyone happily sat down to eat and the time passed until the next day.

Everyone went their separate ways and went to bed, with Mr. Phaka and Mr. Chaimitra still in front of the house.

You feel no warmth anymore.

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