His old man!
Soon, they entered the monastery and the familier soothing fragrance of the incense sticks, suddenly uplifted Rhehan's mood, which was earlier quite nervous. This fragrance was always present at his old man's house, when ever he came back home after working hard in the cafe.
Rhehan smiled, inhaling the fragrance, and could not help feeling nostalgic. As they entered the monsstery they noticed a beautiful Lord Buddha's statue right in the front. They all bowed down before the statue in reverance.
Rhehan looked around carefully, noticing each and every detail, trying to remember his past. There was for sure a sense of homely feeling in his heart, as soon as he had entered the monastry. "This incense stick! Where can I get more of these? " Rhehan pointed at the long sticks, emitting fragrant smoke.
"Hahaha!" The monk laughed, hearing Rhehan's words.
"What happened Phra Basho?" Rose asked in confusion.