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I just wanted to ask you to let go of your bias
and look at Boonta with your kindness for once.
You will find her lovable as much as I do.
Mother, aren't you going?
Today is Chaai's big day.
Boonta is Luang's wife now.
She belongs in your household now.
You should accept her
for the sake of your own son.
At last,
we got married.
I'm sorry I can't get you into the main house yet.
It's fine, dear.
I can be anywhere as long as you're there.
I think we should have a child.
A son or a daughter?
- I'll be back soon. - I'll be waiting.
Madam Tubtim sent for Boonta, sir.
(Episode 22: The Confronting Mother-In-Law vs. the Actress Wife)
If you want to be his wife,
you have to be an expert at household chores.
I expect nothing short. Can you do that?
Of course, I can.
There.
Sweep it all off.
Wipe the floor.
I just take a nap, and you threaten me with a knife?
Madam Tubtim is not such a cruel person.
She asked you to cut the grass.
Cut the grass?
In Thailand's heat this season?
Wow! That's freaking cruel.
- Can you do that, though? - I can.
Don't die yet, Jeed.
Keep fighting.
What do we do now?
She shows no sign of giving in.
How long can she last, though?
Just make her work more.
She'll show Chaai her old habits soon.
Yes, ma'am.
Never say no, right?
Do I have to go through fire or water this time?
Don't you get tired?
Take a break and have some water.
Thank you.
Boonta, you're tougher than a buffalo.
They're working you to death.
Yet you don't complain at all.
Well, I complained as I was doing it.
How can you keep smiling, though?
A smile beats everything.
If I want to win over his mother, I need a "trick."
If I get angry, she'd only be satisfied.
I can't just give her a silent treatment, either.
If I can compromise, I'll just do it.
If it's something I can't do, then I'll figure it out.
I'm relieved to see you in such a fighting spirit.
I can't go against her,
but I have a way to help you tire yourself less.
Are you sure it's not tiring?
I told you to cut the grass.
Why are you up here?
I already did what you told me to do, Mother.
So Pad told me to help out up here.
Don't use Pad as an excuse.
I bet you're getting lazy.
I brought her up here myself.
You saw Boonta did cleaning work
perfectly without flaws.
Scenting clothes is important too.
If she doesn't learn this,
people might say Chaai
has a wife who can't do household chores.
(I just wanted to ask you to let go of your bias)
(and look at Boonta with your kindness for once.)
(You will find her lovable as much as I do.)
Mrs. Tubtim.
What a big smile.
It's pretty, right?
I made it heart-shaped.
It might look a bit odd,
but her handiwork is quite delicate.
It's just alright.
Hey, what are you sitting here smiling for?
Take it.
- Yes, ma'am. - Chaai is coming home soon.
You should start preparing his dinner.
Food is important. You have to learn it.
Pad, you won't steal her this time, right?
Roasted sour chili paste with wild boar meat and zalacca for Chaai,
assorted salad for Mrs. Tubtim,
pork curry with morning glory for Chim.
Roasted pounded pork for Chang and bird nest for Pad.
Why does their meal have to be so extravagant?
Stop talking nonsense. Here.
Get started already.
If tonight's dinner is late,
you're getting punished.
Pad can't help me now.
Who's going to help me then?
Hey, we should hurry.
I heard that for tonight's performance at Wat Sampleum,
Khun Nattayavijit's troupe
- is doing "Khun Chang Khun Phaen!" - Really?
This act is when Khun Phaen takes Wanthong and runs away, right?
I want to see my handsome Khun Phaen again.
Handsome? But he's a womanizer.
My faithful Khun Chang is way better.
- I agree. - Yeah.
I like Khun Phaen.
They're like housewives addicted to TV series.
They see it over and over. They remember the dialogue.
And they're seeing it again?
- Girls, hurry up, so we can go soon. - Right!
Come on!
Look, excuse me.
I'm addicted to shows too.
I'm just wondering.
Having seen it so many times that you remember the dialogue,
don't you get tired of it?
Oh no! We don't.
We only get to see plays at festivals and feasts.
It's not like we see it every day.
You're right.
You don't have electricity yet.
So you don't have phones, TVs, or tablets.
"Blet?" What's a blet?
What do you do with it?
It's something you watch plays on.
It's like a theater but made smaller so you can watch at home.
I wish we had that thing.
We're going to see it every night.
It doesn't exist. It will be a long time before they import one.
It's the European thing.
Oh, the Europeans.
Yeah, and I would like to know
how many titles are there in the theater.
There's a lot.
"Khun Chang Khun Phaen,"
"Krai Thong," "Sang Thong," "Suvannahongsa,"
and "Phra Aphaimanee" too.
Five titles?
- That's all? - Yes.
We have been following Madam Tubtim and saw it all.
These are the newest titles.
I know of newer ones.
They're definitely better!
Once Yen was sold as a slave at the Master's house,
she was bullied by other slaves in the house.
Fortunately, she had Fak,
a senior slave who helped her.
She also had Thiang,
a handsome slave who had a crush on her.
He protected her.
After that, Yen started to adapt and get used to it.
She decided to save up money
to buy her own freedom and go back to her parents.
Then, it won't take long for Yen to buy her own freedom.
No, I bet Yen ends up with Thiang.
You're both wrong.
Although the bullying among slaves stopped,
in the main house, things were heating up like a "party on fire."
What "something-titi?"
I mean, it's getting heated.
You see, the Master's wives,
Lady Yam, Mrs. Salee,
and Mrs. Boonmee,
all had no child.
They were in a race to have his first child.
More importantly, they were in a huge power struggle!
Then Yen joined the fray.
Poor Yen.
She got sold and got in the middle of this fight.
Is that right? And then,
Yen happened to help Lady Yam catch some thieves.
The Master found out.
He rewarded Yen.
The first time Yen and the Master laid eyes on one another,
she was filled with joy, and it overflowed out of her mouth.
She couldn't lie on her sides
because it would leak out of her ears.
What's leaking, her earwax?
I mean,
she liked him so much, unlike she had ever liked anyone before.
Then Yen must have become one of the Master's wives.
Is she going to get killed by one of his wives, then?
No, she didn't get killed, Aunt.
Yen
became the Master's fourth wife.
- Wow! - She gave birth at the same time as Lady Yam did!
Wow! Yen sure is lucky.
What happens after that?
After that...
What?
It's the end of the episode. To be continued.
Why are you doing this?
It was entertaining. Please tell us more, Boonta.
If you don't, we won't be able to sleep tonight.
That's right.
There has never been a play
where the female lead is a slave like us.
Once in a while, I get to be a lady.
Boonta's play is really good, isn't it?
- Please continue! I'm curious. - Is it okay?
- Please continue. - Yeah.
Well, if you want the next "episode,"
we need to make a deal.
Yes! What's the deal?
These dishes look good.
Did you do these all by yourself?
I did.
These are good.
It's good. This is as good as your cooking, Mother.
How is this possible?
I don't know either, ma'am.
In this house,
if you don't know,
then who could possibly know?
Please enjoy.
Mother, please try this.
I'll get you a big shrimp.
Please try it and see
if I can be Chaai's good wife.
I'll talk to my mother.
I won't let you do too much work again.
Not yet, please.
You have to review our agreement and terms with the European.
That's hard enough as it is.
Don't get worked up for nothing.
No matter how tired I am,
I feel refreshed when I come home to you.
But when I found out you've been working so hard, I felt uncomfortable.
I can protect the people,
but if I can't protect my wife from my own mother,
how can I protect anyone else again?
You're making me blush.
You're so cute I can't help myself.
Actually, your mother
is not that cruel.
She even taught me to make flower scents for you.
I made this with my heart.
Thank you for caring about me
and understanding my mother.
Well,
I love her son, right?
Her son is just too cute.
Your mother probably has a lovely side to her.
It might take me a bit longer to get to that side
because her wall is thick.
Then tonight,
we have to get someone to take that wall down.
What do you mean?
Oh dear, you...
Boonta!
We're ready to listen to your play...
Screw us.
Do you have a death wish or something?
I'm sorry, Luang, sir.
We won't bother Boonta anymore.
We can listen to the play later.
Right.
- Let's go. - Come on.
Do you have something to tell me?
Well, my dear.
I got some help
for
tonight's dinner
in exchange for telling them a play.
So you mean those dishes...
You're right.
Please don't tell your mother.
I'm afraid
she'd punish those servants.
They agreed to help you
because they got hooked on your play?
That's right.
If you can win them over that way,
why don't you try that on my mother?
You're a "genius."
After Boonta left,
Pudsorn complained that she missed the verbal fight.
Pudsorn barely works anymore.
All she does is follow Captain Jon.
She's hanging out with him as we speak.
Boonta is probably living a happy life with Luang.
I hope you're right.
I just wish her mother-in-law
adored her like our mother did.
Is Fang here?
There are plenty of other jobs.
Have you thought this through?
I have been thinking about it in my sleep for so many nights.
If I can feed the one I must provide for,
I'll do anything.
How desperate does one have to be
to sell oneself as a prostitute willingly?
She's probably at her wit's end.
They were lucky they got out of jail,
but their lives after that
haven't been easy.
Would you like some snacks? They're freshly made this morning.
- Hey! - Give it back!
You're selling it at my place.
This is for rent.
I'm just taking a break here. Don't be a leech. Give me my money...
You were cruel. You did evil things
and got both you and your master into jail.
How can anyone eat those?
Now that you can't sell them,
why don't you sell sex at my place?
You jerk!
Jerk...
You scum!
You leech! You piece of trash!
Give me my money back!
Hey!
What happened to you?
Just lie here.
I'll get you some food and medicine.
For someone like Muean, it's fine to go hungry alone,
but she can't stand seeing her master and the kid go hungry.
I respect her for that.
Loyalty is her life and death.
So what did Mother say?
I told you I can't allow you to work. You have a master.
If you want to work, your master has to bring you here.
You know I can't tell my master!
Fang, please have sympathy. I beg you!
This job requires a lot of sacrifice.
It's not as easy as you think.
If I get money, I'm willing to sacrifice.
But I won't let you!
Ming, take her out of here.
We're opening soon. Don't let her wander around.
- Yes, Mother. You two, drag her out! - Get her out.
No, Fang!
- Go! - Fang! No!
- Go! - Fang! I can...
Leave!
Muean!
Don't show your face around here again.
If I didn't respect the law,
she would have started working here three days ago.
So you really came here to work
as those people say?
It's my karma, Master.
My life
is probably destined this way.
I'm fine being a prostitute,
but I can't lose anyone I love again.
You're making me lose the will to live.
If I see the one most loyal to me
live a life of living hell over and over...
Your feelings for me...
I'm grateful for that.
But don't do this for me.
Don't put yourself in danger for me again.
Madam Gaysorn.
Look.
Today,
just cry your heart out
so you can regain the strength to work tomorrow.
If you want to work here,
if you want money,
I know how to help.
Where have you been?
You left us to do your hard work.
You're an old courtesan.
You were probably doing shameless things.
If Luang catches you,
you're dead!
Who is dead?
Boonta was visiting her friends at Fang's.
She didn't do any shameless thing.
That's right, and I didn't let them do my work for free.
I came home to tell them a play.
What play?
A love story about a human and a naga?
Whoa! This sounds like a joke already.
A human and a naga?
How can they fall in love?
Crap! My mother finds out, and now everyone will know.
Of course! And today, Madam Tubtim will know too
that you believe Boonta's deceitful play.
You disobey her orders
and do her work for her!
At the start of the story,
Ken, the sorcerer,
caught a snake, which turned out to be the sacred Mother Nakee.
Khampong was Sorcerer Ken's wife.
She was pregnant. When she found out,
she was shocked!
She herself believed in Mother Nakee too.
The people believed that
anyone who disrespected Mother Nakee
would be met with destruction!
Khampong begged her husband to let the snake go.
Ken wasn't convinced. He sold the snake to a European Captain.
And that's the beginning of Don Mai Pa village's destruction.
Mother.
Aren't you telling Madam Tubtim?
I have to tell her the correct story.
That's not all, everyone.
A huge army of snakes invaded the village.
Sorcerer Ken and the Europeans
were bitten to death by Mother Nakee's army of snakes.
Khampong was worried. She followed her husband.
She went into labor and gave birth on that very day.
Khampong and her child
survived the army of snakes miraculously.
She named her child Khamkaew.
She offered Khamkaew
as a child of Mother Nakee.
After that, the mother and daughter always paid their respect
to Mother Nakee's shrine.
Khamkaew grew up
as the beauty of Don Mai Pa Village.
Could Khamkaew really be
Mother Nakee's daughter?
Don't interrupt, Mother!
Listen to Boonta first.
You always interrupt!
After that,
Mr. Thosapol,
a handsome young man from the capital,
came and visited the village.
He met Khamkaew.
At the very first sight,
he fell in love with Khamkaew!
He also saw Khamkaew perform a ritual dance for Mother Nakee.
On that day,
there was a solar eclipse.
Khamkaew, who was dancing, started to
form scales on her body as if she was turning into a snake!
Khamkaew turned into a snake?
Whether she turned or not
is to be continued.
Why don't you keep going? This irritates me!
You want to hear more?
It seems Boonta's plays
are really entertaining.
You! You dare lie to me!
You all dare lie to me!
Kerd! You too!
You were supposed to watch her.
Yet you play along with them!
Boonta is really good at telling these plays.
I've never heard of them before.
They're really entertaining, ma'am.
That's right!
We asked Boonta to tell us those plays, ma'am.
We agreed to help out with her work.
If you would punish Boonta,
please punish us too.
Yes, ma'am.
It's nothing. Please don't be upset with Boonta and the staff.
Boonta didn't disobey and didn't take advantage of anyone.
It's alright to let the staff enjoy themselves.
They're happy. We get great food.
Is that not good?
How can it be good?
Chang and Chim,
you were supposed to warn her.
Yet you helped her fool me!
Boonta didn't mean to fool you, Mother.
She is just trying to find a way to live happily with everyone.
If you want to hear more of those plays,
you can ask Boonta to tell you.
Why would I hear more? They're mediocre.
They're not mediocre, right?
No!
They got double-digit ratings.
These are popular all over the country.
That story's title is "Nakee."
That's right.
I have seen a lot of plays.
Tales and legends of naga and garuda,
I've also heard countless of them.
Yet this love story
between a naga and a human
is entirely new to me.
What is the story?
I really don't want to "spoil" it.
"Poi?"
I mean, reveal the important part of the story.
- I see! - But if
Mrs. Tubtim would like to hear,
I'll spoil it for you!
Come on. Tell us!
What's a "Sompoi?" I don't care if Khamkaew turned into a snake or not!
Whoa!
Go!
Move!
Mother.
You couldn't sleep last night?
You couldn't sleep
because you kept wondering about something, right?
Could it be that
someone performed sorcery on you?
What sorcery?
It's Kerd!
She kept snoring all night.
It's her fault!
If so,
please eat this neem with fish sauce,
it can help you sleep better tonight.
Mother.
Are you ill or something?
You keep standing up and sitting down.
I can't bear it anymore.
If I have to wait until this evening,
my chest will surely burst.
Kerd!
Get Boonta here right now.
Why would you need her, ma'am?
Madam Tubtim might pick a fight with her again.
Shut up!
If I don't find out whether Khamkaew turned into a snake,
I will stay up all night again tonight!
It's too late, ma'am.
She left in the morning.
Don't tell me Luang kicked you out.
Is that why you brought your stuff back here?
Your wedding wasn't even a month ago.
Why are you breaking up so early?
Hey, Aunt!
I didn't get kicked out.
Thanks for the well wishes, though.
I'm here to start a "course."
Boonta will teach you two to work.
So I asked her to teach all of us too.
One day, when you're done with prostitution,
done with being a courtesan house guard,
you will have some skills to make a living.
So...
You want my master to do people's hands and feet like you did?
Hey, you!
Do you want your master to go hungry
and prostitute herself like you did?
- You scum! - Hey!
Wait!
What's going on? We live in the same house. Don't fight.
A manicurist, a merchant, or a courtesan, we all
make money to provide for ourselves!
Whatever your job may be,
if you don't shy away from it,
you have value in yourself.
It's about the will to work.
My will has been strong!
People like us
would only get salt rubbed in the wound when we're down.
We can never rise again!
You've never been in my situation.
What can you understand?
Why can't I understand?
I went through hell as you did.
I was once a Magnate's secondary wife.
His main wife didn't give birth.
So he hoped to have a son with me.
I was good at trading.
I did accounting and helped the business flourish.
Magnate loved me more and paid me more attention.
Unlike his mother,
who didn't like me
and bullied me every day.
When I got pregnant,
my husband was very happy.
He thought he would have a son,
but I gave birth to a daughter.
He was disappointed and upset.
He abandoned me and treated me like I was worthless.
And I found out the truth that
I had the wrong idea the whole time.
All that time,
my love for him was only one-sided.
So you left that place?
No, I got kicked out.
A lone woman
with a child
and a mother-in-law to take care of would have nowhere to go.
I had to tolerate their bullying.
Until my mother-in-law got my husband a new wife.
(Magnate had a son with the new wife.)
(His mother framed me for poisoning her.)
(They kicked me and my child out.)
(All I could do was wander.)
(I took my child and left without a home and a job.)
(Until)
(I got here.)
I'm here to sell my wife.
How much would you pay for her?
- Hey! - I'm not selling myself!
You will!
If you won't,
I won't have any money for booze!
You didn't even have a child with me!
A wife like you
will never make me happy!
Stop! You're ruining her price!
Let me see your face! Sit up!
Goodness!
Your wife is too old. Who's going to hire her?
If you're drunk, go somewhere else!
If she can't be a courtesan,
she can still be a slave, right?
I'll buy your wife for two tamleung. Is that enough?
Yeah.
There's no refund, though!
You buy her for two tamleung?
What a waste!
Easy.
Come with me.
Help me take care of my child.
Aunt, you were brought here to be sold?
I was lucky Mother saved me.
After that,
Mother used the little fortune she took with her
to build Fang's Courtesan House.
Mother.
If you can't stand seeing a woman getting sold,
why have you chosen this job?
Had I not chosen this,
do you think you can stop other brothels?
Do you think you can stop parents or husbands from selling their girls?
Do you think you can stop poverty?
Do you think you can stop men's lust?
I can't afford to buy every one of these girls' freedom.
What I can do is
prevent them from getting hurt worse.
And our mother
didn't build this place just to provide for her and our family.
(She also saved women who became courtesans)
(from getting assaulted by men, )
(unlike other brothels.)
(She gave them shelter.)
(She took in those in trouble, )
(those who can work, )
(even if they're not pretty, )
(and too old like myself.)
(She took everyone in)
(and gave us work.)
(Anyone who saved up and wished to buy their own freedom, )
(she would let them go.)
Good luck.
(And she)
(never lets anyone know that those free girls were once courtesans.)
(That's because she)
(wanted them to start a new life.)
But before I came here,
you were pretty cruel, weren't you?
I forgot my original purpose
and hurt my children without knowing.
Thank you for reminding me.
No woman deserves to go through this.
If you're down, you have to get back on your feet.
Don't care about those who insult us.
Just don't forget your own worth.
Big sis.
Are you ready to become a new manicurist?
You disappeared all day.
You never stay home!
I'm sorry, Mother.
I had to do something at Fang's.
Can I help you with something?
Perhaps
it's about what made you lose sleep last night?
Let me prepare dinner first.
Wait!
Let the staff prepare dinner.
You can continue to "sompoi" Nakee for me.
Yes, Mother.
So, Thosapol and Khamkaew
didn't end up together?
They didn't.
A love that defies the law of the heavens would only end in tears.
It's like Aunt Kerd says
a human and a naga can't defy destiny and fall in love.
Through so many incarnations,
they die and are reborn.
It took so long for them to meet!
What a shame!
That's right.
There are encounters and farewells.
We depart to meet again.
At least they get to meet and fall in love
and enjoy their love as much as fate would allow them to.
Don't feel sorry for them, please.
All your plays are tearjerkers.
They're not fun to listen to.
I have something fun and hilarious too.
Would you like a little joke or something totally hilarious?
Or would you like a ghost story,
crime, or fantasy?
I have a lot more.
If you want to listen,
I'll tell you every day.
But I need my wife back for today, Mother.
You've had my Boonta
telling you plays for a while now.
You didn't let her spend time with me.
I miss my wife so much.
Chaai, you're exaggerating.
I didn't let your wife work too hard.
Mother!
Did you just approve her as my wife?
You were playing so hard to get that a good woman gave up on you.
Who is going to tolerate that as your wife
other than this girl?
You've made me so happy, Mother.
If you want your wife back, you can have her.
Go.
Yes, Mother.
Wait.
Don't forget the food you told me about.
Yes, Mother.
Tonight's play is called "Repercussion."
What is it about? Karma's repercussion?
That's right.
Here's the story, Mother.
It's about a mother who is bossy to
everyone in the house.
Here's the kicker.
One of her daughter-in-laws
is a courtesan!
Why does it sound familiar?
Yoi
doesn't want Renu to live in her house,
so she makes her live in the small house.
Is that Renu's life or Boonta's?
I wonder.
You can tell me the story if you want.
After that...
Renu is pregnant!
What's the matter?
You look pale. Are you sick?
I thought that was an act for the play.
If you're unwell, go get some rest with Chaai.
Go on, Chaai.
Come on.
It's been a month now.
You and Boonta seem to be getting along.
When will you accept her, Mother?
She is actually not an evil woman.
It's just that if I change my mind so easily,
I would look like someone who turns back on her word.
You're overthinking it, Mother.
Nobody would feel that way.
If the male and female lead get together too easily,
the play won't be exciting.
But if there are too many obstacles,
the play can get a bad reception.
The male and female lead
don't always end up together.
Khamkaew and Thosapol in "Nakee" are examples.
How are you feeling?
Are you feeling better?
I am.
Why did you suddenly get sick?
Did my mother make you work too hard?
No, dear.
My wife has been a good girl.
I don't know why she won't open up.
I'm afraid you would give up and get a new husband.
A "catch" and "premium" husband like you
is not easy to find.
My dear.
Do you know how lucky I am?
Think about it. If I
hadn't met you,
I wouldn't have survived and lived here.
My dear.
If
I'm not really your Boonta,
would you still love me?
How can you not be Boonta?
I just
look like Boonta.
I actually came from 200 years into the future.
(Ever since you fell into the water, )
you haven't seemed like the Boonta I know.
What if I say I'm not the Boonta you know?
Would you believe me?
Where is this solar eclipse taking you?
My home.
Where exactly is your home?
You won't understand if I tell you.
Boonta.
Are you a new actor?
You're hot.
So that's why.
After you drowned that day,
you've changed.
What's your name?
My name is Jeed, or Nittra.
Did you really believe that?
You wouldn't lie about something that important.
No matter who you are, what your name is,
or where you came from,
I'm already in love with you,
and I'll love you forever.
I love you too.
I wish that every time I open my eyes,
I'll always see you by my side.
Where I came from,
I'm a female lead in plays.
No wonder
you're good at telling plays.
You got my mother and our entire staff hooked.
I'm not just any female lead.
I'm a rising star,
but I drowned and woke up in the past.
Back there,
do you have a husband?
Don't worry about that.
You're my first husband.
Because this incarnation comes before the future.
So you have many husbands?
If you mean in plays, I got married many times.
But outside of plays,
I only have "ships."
"Ships?"
Relationships?
No, dear!
It's just work. We're just giving the fans what they want.
In my life, you're my only husband, my dear.
Here.
I'm wondering one thing.
You came from the time ahead.
Why don't you know important events in history?
I'm sorry, dear.
Your wife is just not good at history.
I'm just kidding.
But I'm mad for real.
Then I'll try to make it up to you.
The men where you came from,
how do they make up to their wives?
Now I have the power to take on his diva mother!
Let's go, Yam!
Shop to your heart's content, girl!
This one...
Boonta!
Is that Mrs. Gaysorn?
It's done.
Thank you.
What color would you like?
Give me any color.
I want to support the new place.
Had you not taught me,
I wouldn't have realized how good I am at this.
Madam Gaysorn and I
intend to start over somewhere else.
We have troubled you all more than enough,
so we want to start a new life in a new place.
Where are you going?
I don't know yet.
Wherever it is,
all I need is Muean and my child.
Think of this as your starting fund.
You won't be home for days?
Captain Henry asked for an audience with the King to say farewell.
He will hold a parade deserving of receiving the Royal Decree.
To ensure the Europeans left with goodwill,
I will lead our troops to escort the delegates in Pak Nam.
I hope this negotiation
ends well, my dear.
This Captain is greatly capable.
He did not get everything he asked for,
but his gestures are of friendliness
and compromise.
He took great care in learning our language and tradition.
He became more knowledgeable than previous captains.
That's why his negotiation went well.
This Captain Henry passes the "vibe check."
"Vibe check?"
He's like me.
We're good at adapting.
So, would someone who's good at adapting
miss me?
Close your eyes, and I'll tell you.
Pad taught me how to make this.
It's to remind you of me when you miss me.
Are you still unwell?
I told you to see a doctor last night,
but you refused.
I'm feeling better.
I took cordial last night, and I got better.
I think it's
because I lost sleep making this stuffed goose.
Don't worry about me, dear.
I think we should go upstairs.
Okay.
I'll leave Boonta in your care.
She has been unwell for a few days.
If something happens, please get her a doctor.
You can go on your mission.
No one in this house would be so cruel
as to let something happen to Boonta.
Chaai, don't worry about us.
Everyone and I will take good care of Boonta.
If Boonta successfully pulls this off,
I'll accept her as my daughter-in-law.
Are chicken and duck eggs not enough?
Why are we getting lizard eggs?
Be careful.
Boonta!
Chaai.
The strong and resolute Boonta
will never come back to this place.
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