Minggu, 16 Juni 2013

Deer and buffalo


Deer and buffalo

         
            Began before dawn, the sun rays showed up, and red Shubuh began to appear. White mist began to thin, cold start running, Chicken crowed shouted, and the dawn Adhan was echoed all over the country.

Meanwhile, in a bush near the village plantations, the Kancil was lazy to get up early. He just woke up from sleep.

"Hmmmh, today I had to go to school. Learning a variety of science and knowledge. Duh, males still ..., "muttered Kancil and moved from his bed.
Then he quickly toward the creek near his house to get a shower. Not forgetting the fine bath and morning prayers he cleaned his bed. (Like the song just woke up ...) The Kancil mother was ready with breakfast, a plate of her favorite cucumber-unyil the Kancil. Yes, Kancil-unyil his full name.

"Assalam Alaikum," came the greeting from the Buffalo-keribo, friend-unyil Kancil, in front of the house.

"Wa'alaikum greetings," said the mother Kancil.

"Hey Cow, let's go first. The Kancil was breakfast tuh, let follow-up ... "said the mother Kancil to Buffalo.

"Thanks Mom, I had breakfast a big basket of fresh grass, was at home," said Buffalo.

"Buffalo, I took a while yes my school bag before," said Kancil which is fine breakfast.

Then the two best friends were also going to school, walking merrily. Across the forest, crossing rivers, passing through paddy fields, fields to reach their schools.

At school they met other friends. There's Monkey, Tortoise, Cat, Rat, Tiger, Snail, and Crocodile. They all learn in the same class. When the time comes, learning began. They were taught by their teacher is clever and wise, Mrs. Elephant name.

Home from school, Kancil and Buffalo went home together. At times The sun was scorching-hot, it seems that the Kancil was exhausted and hungry on the road. Buffalo had already started overheating.



"We had a break there tuh yuk," said Kancil at Buffalo, pointing to shady places near the dike fields where they walk. Buffalo agreed.

"Cil, I also want ngadem yes in a puddle before it tuh," said Buffalo continues into the mud near the Kancil rest.

While resting under a shade tree, growing hunger becomes. He wanted to get to the house, but the distance is far. And he thought of his favorite foods fresh cucumber. Continues then thought, how he got the cucumber. Mind "clever" but the bad start penetrating. Sang Kancil thought of how his friend asked for help the Buffaloes to take Mr. Farmer's cucumbers near the place of rest.

Meanwhile, the Buffalo while bathing in a puddle of water and washed bermanja-spoiled him, he's thinking about homework solution given by Mrs. Elephant this morning. You see it like this.

I have ten pieces of cucumber. Then be divided in two parts. The number of each part I multiply by himself, and when I add the two multiplication results, the number is fifty-eight. How many of each section?

Buffalo thinking hard trying to solve the problem. Because he remembered the message her mother, that he must learn to be diligent so that clever people are useful later. But, after a long bath and think, solving the problem never found.

"Cil, homework from Mrs. Elephant had engga you can," said Buffalo, moved from the puddle, and headed to the Kancil was resting. Kancil replied, "Well yes, I do not know. I have not mikirin PR. My other thinkers. "

"I've been thinkers, can not too. Maybe if you're a thinker, able to easily answer that question. Itukan questions about Cucumber, your favorite food, "said Buffalo on Kancil.

"By the way, I was starving, we yuk Mr. Farmer cucumber ngambil there tuh," said Kancil.

"Cil Gemana way?"

"Ah, simple enough. Gini's how ... "Kancil said then whispered into the ears of Buffalo.

Buffalo thought repeatedly. At first he will be tempted. And will obey the word deer. But then he remembered the message her mother, that he should not be naughty. Not steal.

"Ngambil? Ga ga like ah that old saying to Mr. Farmer! If ngambil not say anything, it's called stealing, ga mau ah, "said Buffalo firmly.

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