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Oh, no.

Wait, miss.

What are you doing?

The toothpaste will help with the burn.

He's a doctor.

I'm going to Bangkok tomorrow.

My daughter needs me.

Let me repeat myself again.

Her name is Arunrassamee Savetpipattanakul.

Please invite me when you want her to use your last name.

Does it hurt?

-It's delicious. -Aren't you scared?

It's still scary but I can ignore that.

Your cake is just irresistible.

Hi.

Is that your dog?

No.

But he's guarding in front of your house.

Doggie.

Mata has been gone for too long.

I'm getting worried.

You are right.

-She was just-- Goodness! -Hey!

Who forgot to lock the door?

She was just taking the trash out.

You said it like you've been here before and know where the trash can is.

Who would put the trash can too far away from the house?

Everyone puts it just outside the gate. Don't be ridiculous.

-Goodness! -What?

What?

Maybe Mata was already forced into some van?

What should we do?

She was forced into some van?

Mata could be forced into some van?

Get it together!

Mata is 30 years old.

She won't be forced into a van.

How do you know a 30-year-old will not get kidnapped?

She'd go with them if she wanted to.

Don't be silly.

Daddy Grace!

-Don't rush. You'll sprain it even more. -That hurts.

Mister.

Thank you for fixing me up.

Also, I sincerely apologize.

Keep the wound dry.

Yes. I won't shower.

-Mister. -Yes?

Well.

The cake.

Right.

I'll get it. It's all right.

Okay.

Here you go.

Thank you.

My daughter!

That hurts.

Daddy Grace!

-What happened? -Daddy Grace.

Why are you limping? Did you fall?

Daddy Grace, I miss you so much.

-So much. -I miss you too. So much, my baby.

My baby.

I miss you so much.

-Oh, who drove you here? -Right.

Mister! Thank you so much!

Get home safe!

-Hey, Daddy Grace. -Yes?

-I forgot to ask his name. -What?

But you got in his car?

Goodness.

Oh, dear! What happened?

You said you are all right.

What happened to you?

How did you get hurt? How?

Hey. Here it is.

Here it comes.

The best medicine.

Hold on. Hey.

What's that?

A herbal compress, Sister.

For my poor niece who got knocked in the head by a flying trash can lid.

Does it hurt?

Hey, the wound is nothing to worry about, unlike that man who took you home though.

-What? -What?

Wait a minute. Who drove you home?

Where does he live? And who is this guy?

Mata, tell your mom right now.

Little Miss, did you find yourself a husband?

Oh, my!

Cut to this wet nurse. She's dry land.

Drier than the Mekong in drought.

Who knows if she will ever find a husband in this lifetime.

You poor thing.

You wenches.

We're just teasing.

Will I ever find out

who took Matalada home?

-Right. -Right.

Who is he, my daughter?

He's a doctor.

He lives in the neighborhood.

I met him twice already.

Oh, my!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Good job, my niece.

A doctor?

I don't have to worry about you anymore.

You will surely be well taken care of.

Is he handsome?

Well…

He is quite handsome.

But…

Nothing good comes with a but, Little Miss.

Good things don't have a catch.

There is a but.

He looks sad all the time though.

He smiles

but there is sadness in his eyes.

I find that strange.

Maybe he got a Botox facelift.

That's why he can't move his face?

Hey, Daughter.

Is he hitting on you?

I don't think so.

The first time we met, I spilled hot coffee all over him.

Oh, shoot.

Oh, no!

The second time, I hit my head on his chin so hard he bit his tongue.

My goodness gracious!

I even fell on him.

Goodness!

My elbow struck him in the ribs, Auntie Jenny.

-Oh, no. -Oh, no.

Okay. We got a scalding burn, tongue-biting, and broken ribs.

Courting is off the table. It'll not happen 100%.

-You just missed your chance. -Yes.

Goodness!

Jolie!

-Jolie! -Auntie Jenny.

You must have sworn on something.

-Kitty? Goodness. Are you a turtle? -Sister.

You can close your mouth.

It's a habit. What do you want from me?

Come close the windows upstairs with me.

Come on in.

Daddy Grace, I miss you so much.

-So much. -I miss you too. So much, my baby.

My baby.

Flowers bloom wherever we go indeed.

Let's have a meeting.

Right. That guy who dropped Mata off yesterday.

Is he the one?

Do you know anything about this?

Not at all. I have never seen him, Sister.

But he drove all the way here to drop her off.

You sound a bit jealous, Sister.

Of course, she is. The last time she dated was two centuries ago.

Hey, you guys.

Be considerate of Sister Grace's feelings.

About her daughter dating a man?

No, about the fact that she also has no man.

That's true. I have never seen you go out with anyone since you came out.

Oh, please. Respect the queen's mom.

She didn't come out so she could date.

She came out so she could be a nun.

-Amen. -Amen.

Be blessed.

Do you all need a slap on the mouth?

Why are you talking about me?

-Anyways, we have to ask first-- -She's here.

-Don't be suspicious. -Right.

The food is good for you.

Feel free to talk about me.

-Oh, my! -Oh, my!

Was I being too obvious?

Where are you going?

I'm meeting up with clients.

I'm heading out now. Bye.

Hold up.

Did you forget something?

I was about to take a step back, Daddy Grace.

Hmm.

Bye, Auntie Vee.

-Take care of yourself. -Okay.

Little Miss, your wet nurse will help you get your shoes on.

That's all right.

-I'll come to help you. -I'll help you too.

-Let's get those shoes on. -Right.

-Come on. -It's okay.

-Let's go! -Let's go!

Hey!

I'll put on the third shoe.

They are so transparent.

You know where Mata is going, right?

I knew since she asked me to come to Bangkok.

Aren't you going to stop her?

Have you ever been able to stop me?

She's a grown woman.

I have to respect her decision.

Hey.

I'll have to leave her to you now.

Mata is also my daughter, Sister.

I was in labor for like nine hours before she was born.

So uncomfortable.

Don't worry.

It went well for a minute.

I got bad morning sickness with her too.

Professor Purim.

You have a visitor.

Please come in.

Mom.

When will you have time

to meet Arunrassamee?

So getting Dad's medications is just an excuse?

Penneung.

Do you want me to meet her?

For me, it's up to your dad.

From what I know,

Pang seems nice.

Do you like her?

I want someone to take care of you.

Why don't you do it yourself?

Having you taking care of me is enough.

If you really want me to meet her,

then I will do that.

I'll drop by for a meal next week.

Thank you, Penneung.

Penneung,

would you like something to eat?

I'll meet the girl. So please let me off this one.

I don't want to go in.

I just got them off the stove. Have a bite, dear.

It's still steaming.

-Chey. -Yes?

I made one for you as well.

Eat while they are still hot.

Thank you, ma'am.

It's hot, right?

Miss. How can I help you?

-Hello, Grandma. -Yes.

Hello, Grandpa.

Are you here to buy gold?

No.

Well, I…

Right.

It's you who came by earlier.

She said she's your granddaughter.

Isn't that right, Miss?

Right.

Granddaughter?

Grandpa.

I'm Matalada,

Krirkpol's daughter.

WONTON, CRAB, ROASTED PORK NOODLES

One egg noodle soup, no MSG, no fried garlic oil, and no cracklings.

Sure.

-Get out! -Grandpa…

I said, get out!

And I don't want to see your face ever again.

-Grandpa. -What?

Can we talk about it inside?

No way! Go back the way you came.

And don't call me Grandpa.

I've got no son, so no grandchildren.

How can you say that, Grandpa?

I'm standing right here.

-Your grandchild is standing right here. -Gosh…

You can ask Grandma.

She almost gave me that steamed bun.

You are talking nonsense.

Fern, you too. You have to remember this.

For this girl,

you do not open the door for her. Don't ever talk to her!

Grandpa? All right. I'll go now.

Good.

-I'll be back again tomorrow. -No way.

You little pup. And you, get in there.

-Go. Get back in there already. -Okay.

Uncle, I'll have one crab noodle soup and dumplings with no soup.

I want a lot of fried garlic and loaded pork cracklings.

Of course. Take a seat.

Are you that thirsty?

Here you go.

You came a long way for food.

Here you go.

-Thank you. -Sure.

Hey. Mister.

You don't add any seasoning?

Too spicy is bad for your stomach.

It's not that spicy.

You don't add any seasoning.

Do you like it like that?

Do you want me to spice it up?

Everyone in my house lets me spice it up when it comes to noodle soup.

Is that possible?

Don't they like it differently?

I'm good with people's taste buds.

Let's test it?

Here it is.

Not too spicy.

Okay, please wait a minute.

-You want it to go? -Right.

Yes.

No need to thank me.

Just enjoying it is enough.

I'm done.

Have you finished everything already?

Yes, I eat fast.

Do you like it?

Well…

Thank you for having lunch with me.

I'm going.

By the way,

my name is Matalada.

Bill, please.

Your friend has already paid for everything.

DUMRONG CHAI 9 YAOWARAT GOLD SHOP

That little pup.

She didn't even budge when I told her to go away.

How shameless.

How long are you going to act callous and stay mad at him?

That's my business.

The person you kicked out like a dog earlier

-is our grandchild. -Hey!

Fern. You cannot call her that.

That girl is not my grandchild.

We don't have kids. So how could we have a grandchild?

-Dear. -Hey.

Stop talking. It annoys me.

One ungrateful child,

I could cut him off completely.

Have you forgotten?

All the struggles that we had to go through so he could have everything

just like everybody else.

Have you forgotten all the times we had to starve

so that he could get a better education?

You must have forgotten

the bland taste of the porridge that we had to eat for years.

Have you forgotten all about it?

What about the time that I had to swallow my pride and ask for a nice girl

to marry him?

Hoping that he'd have a decent family,

a good life, and even a good job.

And how did he repay me for all that?

He chose to be…

To be…

Be…

A fag.

Did you remember that I almost got on my knees begging him not to be that way?

And did he listen? No.

Goodness…

Dear.

-But Krirk was also trying-- -Enough.

You don't have to talk anymore.

I don't want to hear it.

You must remember this.

I forbid you

absolutely.

If that girl comes back here, don't you ever talk or socialize with her.

I gave her dad my ultimatum.

The day he carried the child out of this house

is the day

that his child

was no longer my grandchild.

Remember this!

My daughter? You are back.

Daddy Grace.

How irritating.

Don't let that frown stay on your face, Auntie Vee.

Are you hungry?

I already ate some noodle soup. I'm so stuffed right now.

Who do you have lunch with?

I had lunch with the doctor who drove me home yesterday.

I ran into him.

Mata. Come here, dear.

What is it?

Mata, there's something you need to know.

When it comes to men,

there's no such thing as coincidence.

It's fate.

Let's tone it down a bit.

Are you feeling protective of your daughter, Dad?

I'm protective of the man.

Daddy Grace!

So how was your meeting with the clients?

Oh. Well, yes.

The clients

are still not satisfied.

I think I should meet up with them again.

If they don't like it,

you don't have to beg them.

I have to.

They are very important clients.

Isn't it too quiet around here?

Where are Auntie Kid and the twins?

Auntie Kid? Auntie Twin?

-They are out shopping. -They are out shopping.

Oh, shopping?

Is that so?

Have some tea, dear.

Chief.

Chief, it has been a while since I last saw you.

I thought you wouldn't come this month.

Hello, my brother. Hello, my sister.

-Bless you. -Are you well?

Are you getting tanner this time around?

That's right.

You wrecked it. It's the wrong color.

Girl.

I think we got the wrong foundation tone.

Our sister looks like she has been cursed.

The sun is a bit too strong, ma'am. It's very hot in the south.

-So I got more tan. -I see.

Are you two doing well?

-We are. -I brought you fruits from my orchard.

-Hand-picked longkongs. Very sweet. -I see.

You shouldn't have gone to all that trouble of bringing it here.

That's right. You don't have to bring anything next time.

Having you as our regular

is enough of a pleasure.

-In fact, you are a fine customer. -Right.

Without Chief, we would have closed this shop long ago.

I didn't deserve that.

Right.

Do you happen to have any gold bars?

It's almost my daughter's birthday. I figured I would gift her one.

Good.

I'll find you one.

Thank you.

It's refreshing.

Goodness.

It's too salty.

Noklek, tell Auntie Mai to redo it.

I've stressed many times that the master has to control his sodium intake.

Hello, Nid.

Oh, Lee.

Where have you been today?

I took my clients to see the property again.

It's tough to sell these days.

They wanted to see as many options as possible before they decide.

Properties worth 20 to 30 million baht,

they sure need some time to decide.

Don't complain too much.

That's easy for you to say. You got a husband taking care of you.

I meant that you are lucky.

As for me,

neither my husband nor my son are reliable.

I heard Tri started working.

I'm not sure what he does. Probably nothing practical.

But he said the pay is great.

He earned 400,000 to 500,000 last month.

Gosh.

It is well-paid.

It's almost half of Penneung's monthly pay.

Good morning, Pear.

-It's Ploy. -Oh, my bad. I got confused.

Coffee?

You let me sleep alone last night?

I'm used to sleeping by myself.

I can't sleep well with others.

Didn't I wait until you fell asleep?

Well then,

how about we try sleeping together again tonight?

Maybe it will get better.

Your maid?

My mom, Ploy.

I can't tonight.

Yes.

I miss your perfectly peeled oranges, Daddy Grace.

Auntie Vee won't peel the fiber layer off for me saying it stings her hands.

Tattletale.

Thank you.

I make a living out of my body.

I can't have my full face of makeup with black stains on my nails.

No way. That's unacceptable.

Then I'll peel some more and put them in boxes for you in the fridge.

Daddy Grace.

Can't you stay and peel oranges for me just a little longer?

Just a few more months.

A few more months isn't little.

I still miss you, Daddy Grace.

Do you miss me?

Why don't you move back with me?

Hey.

Well, I just happen to have so many clients lately.

Daddy Grace's daughter is quite popular as well.

Can I stay just a little longer? Pretty please?

And I thought an illustrator can work from anywhere.

I have to meet up with some clients too, Daddy Grace.

What about today?

Are you meeting any clients?

Of course. But I'll see you off first.

Whoever you meet,

just be careful, all right?

I've only got one daughter. You know?

I can't make any more now.

Even this one is a miracle already, Mama.

Where will you be meeting the client today?

Do you need a ride?

Not at all.

That will be too much of a detour, Daddy Grace.

Actually, when you get on the motorway over there…

Wait, no.

The motorway? The motorway.

That way? Right.

You get on the motorway that way.

You get on it from here without taking a detour. No time wasted.

I remember when I drove you to school

and got called into the principal's office.

Tell her.

She's here.

She's here.

Who took you to school, Matalada?

My dad drove me here.

-Your dad? -Your dad?

What are you laughing about?

About your homo dad.

Matalada has a homo dad.

-Homo's daughter! -Homo's daughter!

-Homo's daughter! -Homo's daughter!

Tonnam said you are a homo.

That Tonnam kid!

What if I am?

Is homo a bad person?

Do you think I am a good person?

You are the best person in the world.

Then do you believe when Tonnam said I was a bad person?

In this world,

there are so many people with different genders.

There are more than just males and females.

They are all ordinary people.

They are upset one day

and then kind on the other days.

But genders have nothing to do with being a good or a bad person.

My dear Mata.

Do you love your Auntie Vee?

-Of course I do. -Okay.

Even though I am a homo,

would you still love me?

Yes, I would.

See, my dear?

Homo is not a bad word if we don't discriminate.

But Tonnam didn't say it like Auntie Vee did.

Then how do you feel

when Tonnam said it?

I don't like that Tonnam made fun of you.

What Tonnam did isn't right.

But maybe he got no one to tell him that it's a bad thing to say.

That means

Tonnam has no one to teach him.

Venus.

Come on.

Goodness! Tonnam!

My dear Mata.

What do you want to do

if Tonnam does it again?

I don't know.

That's all right.

I won't pressure you.

But you have to be the one to decide

under these three conditions.

Firstly,

you have to bear it.

If you can, maybe you can let it go.

Can you do that?

Secondly,

if you can't bear it,

you do not do anything that you will regret later

or anything violent or against the law for that matter.

Got it?

And the last one.

Thirdly, no matter what happens,

you will take responsibility for your own actions.

Therefore, before you react,

think about it a lot.

Do you understand?

Think about it a lot?

Yes!

Do you think you can do that?

I'll try my best.

And remember.

Whatever you decide to do,

I'll always be there for you.

If it's not okay, then we can go home.

Okay?

How will you own up to this?

Why did you do this to my child?

Your child made fun of my child saying bad things about her first.

Making fun of her?

My child was stating facts.

What? You can't take that?

So is she going to hurt anyone whose words don't sit right with her?

Is that how you teach your child?

Please calm down, sir.

From what I heard, they are both at fault.

At fault?

Are you saying my child is wrong

because I didn't teach him as well as they did?

My family is normal.

We are not comparable.

Mata, you hit Tonnam first, didn't you?

Yes, sir.

And how do you feel now?

I feel sorry, Daddy Grace.

Daddy Grace? What a homo.

You hit Tonnam because he made fun of you like his dad is doing to me right now?

I'm not making fun of you. I'm telling the truth.

Do you want to apologize?

I do.

I want to apologize too.

Ton, be quiet.

Why? You didn't do anything wrong.

Then my daughter and I will apologize to him.

Mata.

Is there anything you want to say to Tonnam?

I'm sorry for hitting you.

Tonnam, child.

Matalada and I aren't mad at you at all.

I think you are very strong.

So from now onward,

can you help take care of Mata?

Yes, sir.

Ton?

Why are you crying?

Stop it right now.

Stop.

What did you do to my son?

I apologized to your son.

Apologize?

Then why is my son crying?

Because children are far brighter than us.

He knew he wanted to apologize,

but he couldn't because his dad told him not to.

No child wants to bully others.

They all want to be kind to everyone else.

What each child experiences

causes them to make the decision like this on their own.

Don't take your pain out on your child.

Your child is not a dumpster.

If that's all,

then I'll take my child home.

Of course.

Let's go.

When we were in the principal's office, where did you go?

What?

When Tonnam's dad made fun of you and you closed your eyes,

where did you go?

I went to the magic shop.

A magic shop? Where is that?

In our hearts that is.

There's a magic shop in our hearts?

I want to go there. What's in the shop?

In the magic shop,

there are so many magical powers.

But it is not easy to go there, Mata.

You have to practice going there on your own.

I want to practice. I want to go there.

Remember this, Mata.

In the future,

you will be living out in the world.

You will meet someone like Tonnam

or even someone like Tonnam's dad.

Tonnam's dad is mean.

He's mean to us because

we are not like him. That's all.

But you can't be upset at everyone who is mean to you.

Otherwise, you will become a mean person like them.

I don't want that.

I don't want to be mean either.

Remember what I told you?

You have the power to be kind. Isn't that right?

So from now on,

if someone is mean to you,

I want you to go back

to your own magic shop. Right here.

And share your power of kindness with him.

Remember that, Mata.

The mean people who hurt others bare the most pain.

I feel sorry for Tonnam's dad.

If you let me come with you that day,

you would feel sorry for Tonnam's dad even more than this.

You meanie.

No, I am not.

Venus is an angel.

I'm not a meanie, right?

Sweet girl. You are the best.

-Goodness. -Goodness.

I'm leaving.

-Goodness. -Goodness.

Get home safe, Daddy Grace.

Behave, okay?

And don't be too clumsy too.

-Take care of my daughter. -Don't worry, Sister.

I practically raised her now.

Go. Safe trip home. You should head back now.

Go on. Drive safe.

-Kitty, drive safe. -Goodbye.

-Goodbye. -Goodbye.

-Goodbye. -See you soon.

-Drive safe. -Bye!

Don't forget to come by your magic shop.

Those who like to show off their husbands and sons are the worst.

If you don't like Auntie Nid,

then you should visit her less often.

You're always upset after.

It's not that I don't like my sister, Tri.

It was just annoying that

she can live comfortably at home

with her rich husband.

And look at me.

I have to work like a dog.

I can't show off my family like her because there's nothing to show off.

I'm sorry, Mom,

for embarrassing you.

Tri, why don't you just get a stable job

with decent status like everybody else?

Now I can't even explain to others what you do for a living.

The pay is unstable.

Look at Penneung.

He's a doctor with huge pay. You can show him off to anyone.

Hey.

Tri, he's like 100 steps ahead of you.

I'm not competing with Purim, Mom.

Good thing you don't want to compete. You won't be able to anyway.

Right.

Last night, your aunt told me Penneung agreed to meet the long-name lady.

Do you mean Arunrassamee?

That's it. That Arunrassamee lady.

If those two really got together,

then it's perfect!

What a perfect couple.

Hey. Why aren't you looking for a woman with that sort of class as well?

Gender equality has become more tangible.

However, the scariest thing to me

that also has no sign of improving

is the issue of gender bias.

Do you have personal experience regarding gender bias?

There are some simple examples.

Gender bias can present itself by saying things like,

if you are so unreasonable, why don't you just wear a skirt?

Driving like this, it must be a woman.

Don't be a pussy.

All the examples display patriarchal culture.

Including the role of a wife.

Do you believe that

the jokes that come up most often in men's private chats

is about their wives?

Wives are the nagging old hags.

They are called ridiculous or even boring.

The wife

is the most patient position of all.

You saying this

scared all the men away already.

If he gets scared by this, then he's not good enough.

He's not my man.

Now this is not just scary,

they could be crying hearing this.

My man shouldn't be a crybaby.

As for myself, I can barely remember

the last time I cried.

So there has never been anything

that made you cry, Ms. Pang?

Tears are for the weak.

And I don't have time for that.

TRICHAT

-What is it? -My cousin.

I haven't talked to you in days. Are we strangers now?

Are you free?

I'll never be as busy as a CVT.

What do you want?

I called to tell you about my future sister-in-law.

You met her?

She went on a show. She's famous, you know?

I know everything there is about her all from you.

She's pretty.

But she seems bold and confident.

Can you handle that?

You can consult me about anything, you know?

-Okay. -What?

Okay!

I heard you are meeting her.

Yes.

When?

Tomorrow. Do you want to come?

No, thank you.

If she changes her mind for me, Auntie Nid would kill me.

Is that all you want to say?

Don't forget to invite me to your wedding.

Nonsense. I have to go.

Here.

Professor Wasu brought you some sweets.

Thank him for me. And you can have it. I don't really like sweets.

Don't be silly. He bought it just for you.

He'd be sad if he knows you won't eat it.

Pang, aren't you going to give him a chance at all?

He doesn't seem to be that bad.

He's handsome and capable.

He's about to get a scholarship to the UK.

He's studying on a scholarship?

He can't handle me, Fah.

Fah.

Are you free for lunch tomorrow?

Tomorrow? I am free. Why?

I have a blind date set up by my mom.

I wonder if you would like to come along.

Hold on. Do people take friends on blind dates now?

Lily! My love.

I miss you so much.

I'm so happy.

Welcome to Bangkok,

the land of inequality

and the worst sidewalks, Mata.

You make me want to go back to Pattaya.

Mata.

Is that your neighbor?

Yes.

Should we tell her that her Hula-Hoop

dropped to the ground long ago?

No, Lily.

For the sake of God, you will turn that way,

then smile, and wave slowly at her.

Act like we didn't notice her.

-Okay? -Okay.

-Three, two, one. -Three, two, one.

-Let's go. -Let's go.

I've missed you.

What have I ever done to be living next to these people?

May God punish them.

Who said my name?

Auntie Vee.

Give me a hug.

You're the most beautiful. How are you always so pretty?

Silly girl. Why do you have to repeat a known fact?

Hey. Help me check my breasts. Are they still perky?

Not at all. They are still perfect.

Hey, stop it.

Hey. You spend the night here so we can talk some more.

All right.

We can start talking right now.

I can't.

I'm busy. I have to go somewhere.

Let's talk this evening.

Where are you going?

She's a persistent one.

Nothing I say will ever get through to her.

So tiresome.

I'll make you something to eat.

Are you going to Yaowarat?

Good thing you are here, Lily.

Someone might need our help getting patched up in the evening.

Mr. Officer.

-This girl. -Hello.

Do you want the owner to kick you out again?

I'll be getting kicked out a lot from now.

-What? -Please to meet you.

The owner isn't here. Only his wife is here.

Go on in.

I'll be on your lookout.

Thank you.

-I'm going in. -Go on.

-Be quiet. -Okay.

Hello, Grandma.

Don't worry. Grandpa is not here yet.

Someone is looking out for me.

Well.

Why are you here again?

Go back.

I'm here to see you, Grandma.

It's fine if Grandpa doesn't want to see me.

But I know you want to see me.

I'm here to tell you that I work in Bangkok now.

So I can visit you more often.

Are you happy?

I…

I'm not that happy.

Don't talk nonsense.

It's okay if you aren't happy to hear it.

I can be happy by myself.

Here you go, Grandma. I brought you these.

Soybean milk and steamed toast with custard from a popular shop.

No.

I don't want it.

You don't have to buy anything next time.

So there's a next time? That means I can come back here.

Okay. Then I'll come by often.

How about every day?

Well then.

I'm heading back now.

Or I'll be in trouble when Grandpa got here.

Well.

May I have this one orange, Grandma?

It reminds me of Daddy Grace.

Whenever he peels oranges for me,

he always peels them completely like this, Grandma.

You mean Krirkpol?

That's right.

Grandma.

Come closer.

That's delightful.

I'll come by more often to give you kisses.

But I can't come tomorrow.

I have work to do.

I'd better go.

Please have Grandpa try it too.

I'm leaving. Goodbye.

Hey!

Grandma,

don't make a sad face.

Just smile. Give me a big mile.

Just go now.

Matalada.

How did you get here?

Why did you walk here alone?

I came here alone.

Get in the car. I'll drive you home.

Okay.

Thank you for dropping me off.

Don't walk alone in the street at night again, okay?

All right, Kind Doctor.

Bye.

Spicy salad.

Hold on. You can't eat it yet.

Who took you home?

Is it the same guy?

It is. It's Doctor…

I forgot to ask his name again.

This is not a coincidence anymore.

It's obviously fate.

How bold. You've only been here for a few days.

And you got a ride around already?

Don't get jealous, Lily.

It's nothing. He just saw me walking down the street.

So he picked me up and took me home. That's it.

Are you a lost dog or something?

A dog is cute.

-Would you like to get one? -Stop it.

Yes!

It's finished!

So how are things?

You've been away for so long this time, my hubby.

Three tours in Europe.

I was there for so long I thought I had to change my nationality.

People are bored with the pandemic. So they want to go anywhere this year.

So you have a lot of tips then, Ms. Tour Guide.

Quite a lot, actually. I take you out for a meal, Wifey.

That's all right.

I have to meet a client tomorrow.

Not like that.

It's an actual client this time.

Okay then.

Anyway.

Are you really serious about reconciling with your grandparents?

Yes.

Are you sure you can do this, Mata?

I saw Daddy Grace trying for years but to no avail.

I have to try.

Grandma isn't too hard.

It's delicious.

It's delicious.

Auntie Vee is worried about you.

Well,

of course she is.

She saw Daddy Grace get beaten up many times before.

I still remember it vividly.

Daddy Grace

got struck in the head.

The blood ran down his forehead.

But what I remember most vividly

isn't the blood.

The tears

are even more painful than the blood.

The one hurting others

bears the most pain.

But those

who got hurt,

especially from the ones they love the most,

also suffer a lot.

When the existing wound

doesn't get treated,

no matter how much you try to cover it with clothes

until it's invisible,

the wound still doesn't go away.

It's the opposite.

It will cause even greater pain.

And those who try to hide their pain

must feel truly isolated.

Penneung.

Hello, Mom. Hello, Dad. Hello, Auntie.

Hello, my nephew.

The patient's BP is dropping.

-The heart rate is slowing down. -Put it down.

See you at noon.

Purim.

If we were to meet again,

would you need your dad's order to do so?

I like you, Ms. Pang.

What?

Hello, my name is Matalada.

Or you can call me Mata, in short.

-Come here. -Are you crazy?

Subtitle translation by: Supichaya Ketwongwiriya