His name was Nilu, he walked a long distance from school to home every day.
His backpack was the last gift his father had given him.
He carried this backpack with him every day, because it reminded him of his father and helped him relax.
He had not heard from his father for several years.
On the way to school, there was a farm full of colorful fruits.
All the children would sometimes pick and eat the fruits from the farm when they returned.
The only one who did not touch the fruits was Nilu.
There was no fruit to eat at home, but he still had no desire to go to the farm.
One day, while returning from school, he heard a voice calling his name.
Nilu, my daughter, come sit next to me.
Nilu was surprised, it was his father.
He had returned, but he was sick and tired.
Nilu went and stood in front of him without saying a word.
Then he slowly sat down and fainted.
Not long after, her father brought her to her senses by pouring water on her face.
Her father took a fruit out of his pocket and gave it to her.
The taste of this fruit was unbelievable.
A few years ago, Nilu had eaten many fruits with her father.
But this fruit was different from other fruits.
It was as if not touching the fruit of the field before her father came had a story and the sweet taste of this fruit.
After a moment, her father began to sing a song:
My daughter, my pain, I love you.
My daughter, my pain, I love you.
The daughter began to speak in pieces.
This fruit, this fruit, where does its taste come from?
The father said:
I brought this fruit for you from Farang.
Every time I ate this fruit, I couldn't finish it.
Because I remembered you, that's why I brought it for you.
Then the father paused and said:
Your mother...
Nilu said: Mother is at home. She stays at home every day, but she is busy knitting.
It seems like her knitting never ends.
She knits the same scarf every day and finishes it by the end of the night.
I even have to prepare the food.
You know when you left you told her I wouldn't wait for you to knit your scarf, it's late and you haven't come back.
Father said how much I need this scarf.
You know...
Don't worry about anything, let's go home.
When they went home, the mother started crying and said:
I'm sleeping, no, this is a dream.
It was strange that she dropped her scarf, without finishing it and continued and said:
You've come, you're welcome.
And then she fainted.
Some time later she came to her senses by pouring water on her face.
The man reached into his pocket and took out a ring that the woman had given him when they left to sell.
The man took the woman's hand, put the ring on her hand.
And placed her in his arms.
After a while, Nilu placed herself in their arms and said:
It is sweet, even sweeter than the fruit of the garden.
Sweet, sweet, sweeter
