(Still in the morning, Now around 9to 10 Am, At Sak's House:; )
( Sak's average living room):;
...Wut stood in Sak's living room, his face flushed with embarrassment, SAK chuckled and said, " well....Wut here forgot the trousers he bought , just to show off here just a day after buying them!" Wut face was obviously fullied with embarrassment,
SAK's mom who is sitting on the couch, raised an eyebrow and said, "Really?" Sak face was fullied with joy and happiness derived from teasing Wut,
SAK nodded, grinning mischievously. "Yeah, mom, he wore them here to show them off, and then just left them here... for weeks!"his voice fullied with happiness,
Wut's face grew even redder as SAK continued to tease him. "Shut up, SAK!" Wut muttered, trying to hide his embarrassment
Wut's eyes darted to the floor, his cheeks growing hotter. Sak's mom smiled slyly. "Wut, you're so careless. Forgetting your trousers here, that's not like you."
Sak chimed in, his voice teasing. " No it's exactly like him" he continues, " Wut here would have forget his head if it wasn't attached!" He teased happily,
Wut laughed awkwardly and tried to defend himself. "Hey, that's not true. I'm just... selectively forgetful."
Sak's mom turned to Sak, a sly glint in her eye. "Oh, selectively forgetful, huh? Well, Sak, how about you? You're always forgetting your socks and stuffs" she continues to tease" ohh, God knowsI have lost count"she said making SAK feel embarrassed,
Sak pretended to be offended, his lower lip jutting out. "Mae, that's not fair! Wut's the one who's always forgetting stuff."
Sak's mom chuckled. "Maybe Wut just needs a little more practice remembering things."
Sak sulked, his voice full of disappointment. "And so do I."
Sak's mom smiled warmly. "Or maybe you just need to learn how to pick up your socks and take care of your things yourself."
Wut couldn't help but laugh at Sak's mom's teasing. Sak rolled his eyes and said, "Wow, Mom, I'm shocked. I had no idea you'd take Wut's side. What a surprise."his voice dripping with sarcasm.
His voice was filled with heavy sarcasm. Sak's mom smiled slyly and said, "Oh, Sak, don't be dramatic."
Sak continued, "Oh, great, so now Wut is your son, huh? That's so cool! You can just adopt him and forget about me!"
Wut and Sak's mom had a good laugh at Sak's childishness. Sak's face turned red with anger and embarrassment. He shouted, "I'm out of here!" and stormed off to his room.
Sak's mom called after him, "Sak, don't be like that!" But Sak just slammed his door shut.
Sak's mom turned to Wut and said, "Don't worry, Wut. I still love you, even if you are a bit forgetful."
Wut smiled, feeling a warmth in his heart. "Thanks, Khun mae. I love you too."
[Note: In Thai culture, "Khun mae" is a term used to address a friend's mother with affection and respect.]
Sak's mom stood up and said, "I'll go get something. Wait here for a minute."
Wut nodded and smiled. Sak's mom walked out of the room, towards the kitchen leaving Wut alone.
Sak's mom walked in with freshly baked cookies, their sweet aroma filling the air.
"Hey, Wut, I baked these for you," she said with a smile.
Wut looked at the nylon bags, feeling a bit guilty. "Khun mae, really, you didn't have to..."
Sak's mom handed him one of the nylon bags. "Here, take this. I hope you'll enjoy them."Wut took the bag, inhaling the sweet scent of the cookies. "Thank you, Khun mae. They smell so good!" His voice fullied with guilt and unease,
Sak's mom noticed that Wut still looked a bit down. "Hey, Wut, why don't you like my cookies?"
Wut's eyes widened in protest. "No, no, Khun mae! I love your cookies! They're delicious!"
Sak's mom smiled. "Really? Then why didn't you want to take them?"
Wut looked down, feeling a bit sheepish. "I didn't want to disturb you, Khun mae."
Sak's mom laughed. "Disturb me? Wut, if you like the cookies that much, youshould go ahead and eat them!"
Wut smiled, feeling relieved. "Thank you, Khun mae."
Sak's mom then handed him the second nylon bag. "And this one, Wut, is for your mom. I know she doesn't like too much sugar, so I reduced the sugar content in these cookies. I hope she'll like them."
Wut's eyes lit up with gratitude. "Thank you, Khun mae! She'll love them."
Sak's mom smiled. "You're welcome, Wut. Please give your mom my greetings."
Wut nodded, smiling. "I will, Khun mae. Thank you again!"
Sak's mom waved goodbye. "You're welcome, Wut. Come back and visit me again soon!"
Wut walked out of the house, carrying the two nylon bags of cookies with him...