<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2024 10:24:41 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Aryo Menak and Tunjung Wulan</category><category>Atu Belah</category><category>Bawang Merah Dan Bawang Putih (Red Onion And Garlic)</category><category>Cindelaras</category><category>Long Horn</category><category>Lutung Kasarung</category><category>Malin Kundang</category><category>Mount of Tangkuban Perahu</category><category>Old Deli</category><category>The Legend of Bidadari Lake (Angel Lake)</category><category>The Legend of Princess Green</category><category>The Legend of Toba Lake</category><category>Timun Mas</category><category>To Dilaling</category><category>the Legend of Banyuwangi</category><title>Tales From My Land</title><description>home for lots of tales you can tell to your grandchildren</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-809650161067985174</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 14:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T21:02:34.062+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Long Horn</category><title>Long Horn</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Baby is the most adorable creature in the world. Baby can cry loudly in the middle of the night, pees at your lap while you’re holding him, poops wherever he wants and you still call him “what a cute little baby.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Baby plays many roles in the society. For some people, having baby boy is more proudly than having a baby girl. Baby boy is believed as the heir of family name and a leader of the family. Baby boy is also believed as a great investment to gain wealthy and social status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So when this baby boy comes to the world, this little family is very excited. The status of the family will rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;This baby is born healthy. He has a beautiful smile and soft skin. But there is something unusual on his head. It’s like a horn stuck on his forehead. His parents look shocking. They think the baby is an evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“We can’t have him. He’s a devil. Look at his horn.” the father says. This night is a sad night for the baby. His father puts him in a blanket. It covers his body from head to his little feet. Then he grabs a basket near him and puts the baby in it. The baby is sleeping, not knowing what his father does to him. The father takes the basket to the river. He looks at the baby again, wonders if he’s making a mistake. But the horn on baby’s head covers his conscience. He is too afraid. He puts bowl filled with rice and an egg next to baby’s head. Then the basket is flowing away to the river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The father doesn’t know that there is a girl following him from his house to the river. She is hiding behind big tree watching him flows a baby to the river. When the father leaves, she comes out. Under a moon light, she looks worried and afraid. She is trying to reach the basket but it’s too far from her hand. The basket flows through the river, getting far from the edge. The girl follows the basket from the edge of the river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Whenever the baby’s crying, she sings to the basket”my baby brother, don’t worry. Your sister’s here. You’re not alone. If you’re hungry, eat the rice in the bowl.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;For couple days, she has followed the basket. The egg has broken and a chick comes out of it. The chick then becomes the baby’s friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;One day, the basket is stuck in a branch of tree on the water. The girl reaches the basket. She gets the baby out of it and takes the bowl and the chicken with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;They stay near the river. If they’re hungry, she cooks the rice or gets fruits in the forest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;As they’ve grown, the chicken has become a rooster. It’s a dashing rooster. It has large wings and great crest. Now they decide to go out from the forest, try to find a better luck in another land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;They walk through the forest to near village. When they get there, the guards of the gate don’t let them in. “You look weird. You got curse or something?” The guards look at the boy’s head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“No, I just have unusual thing in my head. But it’s not a curse or anything. Please, let us pass.” the boy said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“I see you have a rooster” the guard is checking the boy’s bag. A rooster’s head comes out from the bag. “It’s a nice rooster. I’ll let you pass if you can win the cockfighting” he gets his rooster and put it to the ground. “But if you lose, your rooster is mine and you are going to be my slave.” the guard gives his condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Ok. If I win this bet, you’ll let us in” the boy gets his rooster out of his bag and put it to the ground. Other people are swarming to see the cockfighting. They also put their money on the rooster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The roosters are face to face on the ground.&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When the guard gives mark, they start to fight. The boy’s rooster pecks the guard’s rooster. The blood comes out of rooster’s head. The guard looks unpleased with his rooster. The gamblers are shouting. The guard’s rooster is knockdown. The boy wins the bet. The guards let them pass and give the money from the bet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;When they arrive at another village, the same thing happens. The guards want to bet the rooster as their condition for entering the village. And if the boy wins, he’ll get the money from the bet. The boy put his rooster to the ground and the cockfight begins. The boy’s rooster attacks the guard’s rooster. It doesn’t give a change for the opponent to fight back. The boy’s rooster wins easily. So they enter the village with lots money in their pocket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;They rest at a drink place. A waiter takes their order. He looks at them and asks “I’ve never seen you before. Where are you from?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“We come from a distance.” the boy said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“What is that on your head?” the waiter looks amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“It’s like a horn. I’ve got this since I was born” then the boy starts telling their story. The waiter listens well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“I heard a story about devil’s kid when I was a boy.” the waiter said. ”There was a rumor about a boy born with a horn on his forehead. A midwife told me long time ago. But the parents deny that it was their boy. They said their son was died. This family was rich but now everything had gone. They’re just a poor old couple” the waiter ends his story.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The boy is shock hearing the waiter’s story. It’s probably his life story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Where are they?” the boy asks curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“They live not far from here. Just follow the road, you’ll get there.” the waiter says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;They continue walking and follow the road just like the waiter said. At the end of the road, there is a house covers with high bushes. The roof is almost unrecognized. The house looks abandoned. It’s like nobody lives there. But there’s an old man comes out. The girl looks surprise. She remembers that face. It’s old but that the face of her father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Father... “the girl calls him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The old man looks surprise seeing his daughter out side the door. And he looks more shock when he sees the boy next to her, a boy with a horn on his forehead. Suddenly his tears come out from his eyes. Terrible regrets fill his heart. He remembers what he did long time ago to his son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“My son... I’m sorry” he holds the boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The boy is just standing there. His heart is cold with sad and anger. He doesn’t say anything, just staring the old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;In children story book I red, the boy didn’t forgive his parents. He left them like they left him. The parents regretted until they died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Now, to me, that doesn’t sound a good ending. I know what they did was terrible. Loving money and status more than their son is just mean. But fighting with parents just makes you more miserable, either you’re right or wrong. You know, people do mistakes all the time, sometime the mistake is worst and hard to forgive. But when they already regret it and ask for your forgiveness, you should forgive them, right? Do you know regret is a killer? Live with guilty feeling is really killing you slowly. It really does. So give your forgiveness. It’s a noble thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;web&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So, in this story, I like if the ending is like this: the boy forgives his father. They’re together again, forget the whole thing and start a new life. And this time, the rooster has company. They breed hen and start a chicken farm. But it’s not for cockfighting, only for eggs and meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; Cockfighting is not a good way of making money. It looks easy and fun but it also brings many negative consequences. It tortures your rooster. You get sin for that and betting. You become lazy and your money will lose easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-horn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-4525732004297680969</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 06:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-07T13:25:03.897+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">To Dilaling</category><title>To Dilaling</title><description>&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;O&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;nce upon a time, &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was ruled by a crazy king called King Balanipa. The king thought that the kingdom was his little toy so he could play what ever he wanted. He could order anything to anyone and no body would against him. Since he know that power was very sweet, he got too much and drunk. The king became very irrational and lived in afraid. He didn’t trust anyone. He always thought someone would take his throne. He protected it very tight and wouldn’t let anyone got change to rule the kingdom. And because of this crazy irrational thought, he killed his sons so there was no heir in his kingdom. (It reminds me of Pharaoh’s story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;One day, the queen got pregnant again. She got feeling it was a boy. She was afraid that the king would kill him. So she asked the court adviser to protect the baby. ”Please, I need you to save him. If the king knows his baby is a boy, he will kill him.” the queen begged.” I can’t see him die” her eyes started to cry. She couldn’t stand thinking about her baby’s fate. It was just too tragic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The adviser, Puang Mosso, was a kind person. He couldn’t let an innocent baby died because his crazy father was drunk by power. He thought something, something that might save the baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;When the baby’s date was getting closer, Puang Mosso persuaded the king to go hunting. ”It’s a hunting season, my King. There are many dears to hunt. The clouds are clear. It’s a perfect time. You don&#39;t want to miss them, do you?” Puang Mosso organized his words carefully. “Don’t worry about the queen. I’ll guard her with my soul.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The king liked hunting. So when Puang Mosso put those words in his ears, he couldn’t reject. ”You are right, Puang Mosso. It’s perfect time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Prepare a horse for me. I’m going for hunting” he ordered his guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;While his guards prepared the hunting equipments, the king talked quietly to his adviser “Puang Mosso, when the baby is born, I want you to make sure it is a girl. If it is a boy, you have to eliminate him. There is no room for a boy in my palace.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Yes, my king” Puang Mosso answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;In the middle of the night, the queen was giving birth to a baby boy. He was handsome but he had a really dark and hairy tongue. The queen gave the baby to Puang Mosso. “Save him.” She begged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Don’t worry, my queen. I’ll save him” Puang Mosso put him in a blanket and brought him outside the palace. Puang Mosso then smeared blood from the birth to his dog nose and sent it to the king in the forest. The king believed that the baby was eliminated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile the baby was treated by Puang Mosso’s trusted people. He grew as a healthy boy. Puang Mosso was afraid that the boy was founded by the king so he sent him to &lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Salemo&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;, away from &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt; hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;As the boy grew, he became strong little guy. He liked running and climbing tree. One day, when he climbed a tree, a large black hawk gripped him and took him far away. It was hanging him for couple hours. When the hawk got exhausted, it released him in the middle of paddy field. The farmers were amazed when they saw a child dropping off by hawk. One of them reported him to the King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“My King, there was a boy in my field. He came from the sky, dropping off by large black hawk. He must be God’s son” the farmer said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Hmmm… Bring him to me” the King ordered. The king turned out to be the King of Gowa. The king looked the boy. He turned the boy, checked every little detail of his body. When he saw the boy’s tongue, he was surprised “He is not just a boy. He must bring luck for this kingdom”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Get him food and clothes. Teach him everything he needs to know. He’s going to be Gowa’s soldier” The King ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Under King’s surveillance, the boy learned to fight. Soon he became young soldier. He was smart so he could easily understand all the lessons that had been taught. He was agile too. No wonder he became the best soldier in his class. When he was old enough, the King sent him to war. Because of his braveness and smart tactics, they always won the wars. The King then made him as his General. The Gowa’s King knighted him as I Manyambungi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;As time went by, King Balanipa died. How hard he tried to hold the throne, it would go to another person. Nothing would last forever, not even your breath. The throne had a new king. King Lego ruled &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I’m not sure how he got it since King Balanipa didn’t have heir. Maybe there was power struggle among them, and then King Lego killed King Balanipa, I don’t know. Leave it to historians, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Unfortunately, King Lego was nothing different then the old King Balanipa. He was drunk by power too. He killed people like he killed ants. The people of Balanipa lived in terror. They wanted to fight but the King Lego and his men were too strong for them. Their fights were easily defeated. They then decided to get some help from another Kingdom. They heard about the great General of Gowa, the powerful man who won every battle. They sent someone to ask help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The messenger met I Manyambungi. He said his aim and hoped I Manyambungi wanted to help them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Where are you from, Sir?” I Manyambungi asked his guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“I’m from &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;.” The man said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Hearing the word ‘&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;’, I Manyambungi stood. His mind went to his childhood. He remembered Puang Mosso, the old man who always protected him. “It had been a long time since I met him. Puang Mosso must have gray hair now” I Manyambangi thought about Puang Mosso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“King Lego is very cruel. We live in tyranny. We can’t fight him. He’s too strong. Will you help us?” the messenger asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“If you want my help, there’s one thing you must do.” I Manyambungi said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“What is it?” the man asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Bring Puang Mosso here. Then we can talk about help you need” I Manyambangi said his condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;The messenger went home. All the people surrounding him wondered about the news he brought. The messenger then told about the condition that I Manyambungi asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Why he wanted Puang Mosso?” another person asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“I don’t know. Defeating King Lego is not easy. Puang Mosso is the greatest man that this Kingdom ever had. Maybe Puang Mosso is the price he wants.” the other man said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“It could be. So Puang Mosso, what do you think?” the people asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“I’ll do what ever it takes for my kingdom. If my soul can bring the joy to this kingdom, I’ll do it” Puang Mosso said with no doubt on his voice. He was ready and confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Then Puang Mosso ready to go to &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Gowa&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. He was accompanied by several soldiers. When he got there, he met I Manyambangi but he didn’t recognized the little baby he was saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“I Manyambangi, I’m Puang Mosso. I ‘ll give you my soul for exchange of your help.” Puang Mosso gave his honor to I Manyambangi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;I Manyambangi stood in front of Muang Posso. He was staring at him. He recognized the face and the voice of Muang Posso. “Muang Posso, didn’t you remember me?” I Manyambangi asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Muang Posso got surprised with the question. He looked I Manyambangi carefully, trying to recognize the young man who standing in front of him. But his old head couldn’t think of anyone he knew. “I’m sorry I can’t remember you. Have we met?” Puang Mosso asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Do you remember this?” I Manyambangi stick his tongue out. Puang Mosso was surprised saw a dark and hairy tongue. He remembered that tongue. It was tongue of King Balanipa’s son that he saved long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“It’s you. Oh, my king’s son. You still live” Puang Mosso hold I Manyambangi. “You’ve became a great man now. I’m so proud of you”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;“Puang Mosso, tell me about the kingdom.” I Manyambangi said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Puang Mosso told I Manyambangi about King Balanipa and King Lego. I Manyambangi decided to take over &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;. He gathered his army and attacked &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;&quot;  class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt;With his super power, I Manyambangi defeated King Lego. I Manyambangi ruled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Napo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt; and made the Kingdom wealthy. Because I Manyambangi moved back from Gowa to Napo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;South Sulawesi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt;, he was known as To Dilaling. It means person who moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-dilaling_07.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-1403232658965533994</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 02:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-07T15:57:27.426+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Old Deli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Legend of Princess Green</category><title>Princess Green of Old Deli</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Years ago, Princess Green and her brothers, Mambang Jazid and Mambang Khayali, ruled &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. They lived at a city called Old Deli. The three of them were known with their mysticism. Mambang Jazid could disappear and transformed into dragon. Princess Green emitted green light from her body and smelt very fragrant. And Mambang Khayali could transform into cannon. People believed they were half gods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;The beauty and the mysticism of Princess Green were famous to neighbor kingdoms. King of Aceh was attracted to her. He wanted to marry the princess. So he sent his trusted man to Old Deli to propose the princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;When the man arrived to the castle, he spoke his aim. He said that his King, King of Aceh, would like to ask the princess to be his wife and the queen of &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aceh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Unfortunately the princess has no feeling for the King. She refused his propose. Sultan’s man went home with sad news for his King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile the King waited his man with anxious feeling. When he saw his man entered the gate, he called him and asked him about the princess’s answer. The man told the King that the princess said no to his propose. When the King heard it, he became angry. He felt her rejection was an insult for him. The king was never got any rejection for anything he wanted. People always did what he wanted. No body ever denied him. Now this princess rejected him, his ego couldn’t accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;King could not let this go. He walked around his room, thinking what he would do. &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; had a wide region so he thought if he invaded the &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, he would get the princess and expand his kingdom. It was like picking up two golden in one way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Then the king started his plan. He gathered up his armies and attacked &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The armies sailed from &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Deli&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The soldiers from &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; already heard about the attacking and they were prepared for a war with &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aceh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;First attack from &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aceh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; could not paralyzed &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.  The soldiers fought very bravely. The Aceh soldiers tried to attack again. But they still couldn’t win this war. The Aru fort was build based on natural and build in defense. It was located between two valleys and flowed by the river on the side. And the fort was surrounded by bamboo trees and that made difficult to get through. It was a genius strategic military system that time for facing the enemies. The enemies had to cross the river first before they planned to attack, and then climbed the hill to get in to the fort. And when they got into the fort, they were already exhausted and got defeated easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;King of Aceh had lost many of his soldiers and still could defeated Aru soldiers. He and his commanders used another ways. They prepared cannons to breakdown the fort. The cannons were filled with gold coins, and then the coins were fired to the fort. The Aru soldiers were excited to see gold coins flew through the air. They left their guard posts and fought each other for the coins. The surveillances became weak. The soldiers of Aceh saw this as an opportunity to attack the fort. So they did. After a while, they could enter the fort but the soldiers inside still made a defense. They still fought for the fort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;See the situation in critical, Mambang Khayali transformed into cannon. He and his soldiers still fought bravely. But Mambang Khayali was exhausted since he had to fire canisters all the time. Suddenly he couldn’t hold out anymore, the cannon became very hot and exploded in half. The head of the cannon was thrown far away. Some people said it was thrown to Aceh, some said to Karo land. I don’t know. All I heard it was far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Mambang Jazid knew they were going to the wall. He transformed to be a dragon and ran away with Princess Green from drain through the river. But the enemies found out about the escaping. They chased them and got the princess but the dragon got away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;The princess became a prisoner of King Aceh. She was taken to &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aceh&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; but before she left her kingdom, she asked a condition to the King. She wanted to be kept in a glasses chest and the King could not touch her before they were at Aceh. The King agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;When they arrived at Aceh land, princess green asked another condition to the King. If he wanted to marry her, he must hold a ceremony for her. His people must brought eggs and rice to the beach. Princess Green got out from her chest and led the ceremony. Suddenly the sky looked dark and the wind became faster. The lightning was stroking. The rain felt very heavy. Then, something was moving from the sea. First it was just a dot and further became something big and performed a silhouette of a dragon. The sound of it was very loud. It looked angry. People were running away taking cover themselves. Then the tale of the dragon crashed the ship. Princess Green took cover in to the chest. Then, the dragon took the chest and left to the sea. The King of Aceh was angry because her bride left him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;This story happened based on true story. Aru was a big Kingdom. The region started from &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Rokan&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;River&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and Tamiang. Sadly this Kingdom had no cultural inheritances. You can see the ruins of &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; at Deli, &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;East  Sumatra&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The fighting between &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Aru&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and Aceh was happened in 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century. Before this, Aceh and Aru already had fights couple times and that made Aru had to move its &lt;st1:place _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Capital&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype _moz-userdefined=&quot;&quot; st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The last city was Old Deli. In here, they built fort for holding the enemy’s aggressions. The fort was surrounding by bamboo trees. The contour of the land, which was between two valleys, was chosen to build natural defense mechanism. That was why the Aceh soldier had some trouble to attack Aru. Then they decided to do a new trick, bribing the commanders of Aru so they would leave their guard posts. And sadly this trick was successful. The defenses became weak and the enemies got through to the fort. Meanwhile the queen and her people rescued to forests, the soldiers inside the fort still made resistances. They fired canisters from big cannon that they bought from a Portuguese fugitive. The continuously of firing made the cannon hot and exploded in half. The Aru was defeated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 100%;&quot;&gt;Anggi Nini was trying to get the Kingdom back. She and her people performed guerrilla war. But this thing didn’t work well. So Anggi Sini escaped. She sailed to Malaka to get help. The ship was built with dragon carved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2009/11/legend-of-princess-green.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-5707788820473448691</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T11:37:08.344+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Legend of Bidadari Lake (Angel Lake)</category><title>The Legend of Bidadari Lake (Angel Lake)</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;There was time when the lake became such a magical place. The purity of the water was never touched by human contamination. The lake was surrounded by shade trees and that made the air was very refreshing. That magical place was very attractive for angels. They usually came down to earth and bathed in the lake and felt the fresh water. The lake then became their playground. One day the angels were bathing in the lake. They were very comfort with the surrounding and didn’t realize that there were human eyes watching. These eyes were fascinated with the beauty of the angels. Those eyes were belonged to Awang Sukma. Awang Sukma was young man who lived near the lake. He liked to collect birds when the tangerine trees were flowering. He rubbed sap in laths of bamboos. Those laths were called pulut. The pulut were put in the branched of flowers. When a bird came to the flower, the wings would stick to the pulut and the bird couldn’t get off. And because what he did, Awang Sukma was known as Datu Pulut. Awang Sukma liked to play seruling when he was waiting the birds. His playing was well-known so he also was called Datu Suling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, Awang Sukma was doing his day work. He was sitting under a tree waiting for the birds. The breezy of wind was so cozy and made him sleep. He woke up by surprise when he heard sounds of people. He looked for the sounds and he found beautiful girls were bathing in the lake. Awang Sukma stood still in his place, behind big tree. Then he saw shawls were hung on a branch of tree near him. “I’ve never seen such beautiful shawls.” Awang Sukma touched a shawl with his hand. “It’s very soft too. They must be angels that villagers talked about.” Awang Sukma took that shawl and put it under his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls finished their bath and prepared to leave the lake. They wore their clothes on and their slaves. Suddenly one of them screamed “I can’t find my shawl. Where is it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where were you put it?” asked the other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I put here, next to my cloth” the girl said. She looked panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ok. Don’t panic. We’ll look for it.” Her friends tried to comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awing Sukma was still standing in silence behind the big tree watching the girls looking the shawl that he took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ve looked everywhere and we can’t find it. Maybe a dear took it” one of them said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We have to go. It’s getting dark.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, don’t leave me here.” the girl started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But we can’t stay. I’m sorry, my sister. May gods protect you tonight.” they hold their sister. The other girls then tied their shawls in their waist and hold the tips. Then slowly they started to fly. Awang Sukma was surprise to see them flying.&lt;br /&gt;After everybody left, Awang Sukma went out from his hiding and walked to the girl that left behind. “Are you, ok?” he asked softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, I’m not ok. I’m alone here. I’m lost. I can’t go home” the girl was crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry. You can stay with me.” Awang Sukma said gently, gave his charm to her”I’m a nice person. I won’t do harm to you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl then stayed with Awang Sukma. Time passed by, Awang Sukma and the angel girl had married. For these years, Awang Sukma still didn’t tell her about the shawl. He still hid the shawl in the rice barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can’t hide a bad secret forever. It will show up and eat you someday.&lt;br /&gt;And that day came for Awang Sukma was when a black chicken entered his barn and made it messy. The wife took broom to scare the chicken and got rid of it. Suddenly her eyes saw something shiny in the rice. She approached it and was very surprise when she saw something that very familiar for her long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awang Sukma entered the barn and was shock when he saw his wife was standing there holding a shawl that he hid all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was you?” his wife asked him. She could not believe that her own husband who took her shawl. “How could you do this?” she was very disappointed with Awang Sukma.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry. I just… I don’t want you leave me.” Awang Sukma tried to give explanation and hoped his wife would forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to go. I can’t stay here. I don’t belong here.” His wife tied the shawl to her waist and flew. She left Awang Sukma cried alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then Awang Sukma swore that he or his progeny would never keep black chicken. It was a bad luck for him. The lake that was used to bathe for angels was called Bidadari Lake or in English -Angel Lake. You can find the lake at Pematang Gadung Village, South Kalimantan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, &lt;a href=&quot;http://xastory.blogspot.com/search/label/Aryo%20Menak%20and%20Tunjung%20Wulan&quot;&gt;Arya Menak&lt;/a&gt; had the same story with Awang Sukma. They both married with beautiful angel and they also had the same destiny, being left alone when their wife found their shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me give you advices about how to win a girl heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule number one: do not peep when they were taking a bath at the lake. That’s not polite. Just wait till they finish and then introduce your self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule number two: do not steal her cloth, make her cry and then you show up as her knight, pretending like you can save her from her pain. That’s not a gentleman at all. Being her knight is good but never be the person who also gives that pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule number three: do not blame your mistake to a chicken. It’s already its nature to eat rice. You have to responsible for your own behavior. In this story, the girl left because she was disappointed to her husband for hiding her shawl not because black chicken was a sign for a bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule number four: if the start is good, the end will good. If the start is bad, the end will bad. You can not hide ‘dead fish forever’, sweetheart. The smell will go around someday. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2009/06/legend-of-bidadari-lake-angel-lake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-451854396444351271</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 03:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-07T16:46:24.778+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Atu Belah</category><title>Atu Belah (Split Stone)</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;This story is a sad story. People who lived in Penurun Village, Gayo believe this story ever happened. There’s a big stone in there and known as Atu Belah which means split stone. Atu Belah is famous because a tragedy that happened to a family who lived in there. This family was a simple and humble one. They had two children. The father was a farmer. But during the dry season, he went for hunting too. Sometime he went home with a dear or bunny. But if he couldn’t get any hunting , he brought grasshoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;One day, father went for hunting and he came late. His children were crying because they were hungry and had nothing to eat.” I’m hungry mother. My stomach&#39;s hurt&quot; they cried. The tears flew from their innocent eyes. No mother could resist that. So she took the grasshoppers that she kept for her husband and cooked it for her children. I’m telling you, mother heart will tear every time she sees tears from their children eyes. So if you want to get something from your mother, you can use your tears. She will run for it. But I will not recommend that because you are not allowed to manipulate your mother. It’s a big sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Anyway, the father was home in the middle of the night. He looked upset because he came home with nothing on his hands. He went through the kitchen and sat in the chair”give me food.&quot; he ordered his wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;We don&#39;t have any food anymore. The children ate them all&quot; the mother said. The father suddenly became angry. He welled to his sons” You... stupid sons. You ate all food and left nothing for me&quot;. His hand was going to hit the boys but the mother went into the middle and covered her sons. &quot;Don’t hit him&quot; she begged. Father got angrier because the mother was in his way so he hit her. The children were scream and cry. They were so afraid seeing their mother was beaten like that. It was awful. They begged their father not to do that. But he couldn&#39;t control his anger and kept hitting her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;When he got tired for hitting, he went to bed and slept. The mother’s body was brushes. She walked outside lumbered. Her feet were bleeding. She was in pain. Her children followed her. Three of them walked in cry. In front of the big stone, the mother stopped. She sat next to the stone and leaned on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; Her children were standing behind her and still cried silently. Then the mother said desperately “split stone, the time of our promise has come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Suddenly the stone was split in half. The mother was put herself in it and then the stone closed again slowly. The children were trying to follow her too but their little feet weren’t fast enough. The stone was closed when their hands reached it. It only left some of their mother’s hair. They took it and kept it as charm to remember her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I don’t know what happened next because the story was end. But all I know for sure that they had to live alone in the hard world except if the father was sorry and changed. So he could be a good father. But no matter what he would do, nothing can bring the mother back and that will leave scar in his children heart forever. So no matter how hard your life is, don’t ever lose control when you’re angry. You don’t know what kind of scar you might leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2009/05/atu-belah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-7904850502761776707</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T18:23:00.822+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Legend of Toba Lake</category><title>The Legend of Toba Lake</title><description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;Once upon a time, there was a fisherman lived in a &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;North Sumatra&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Don’t ask me the year, all I know it was a very long time before you were born. When he was fishing in a river, a big fish was nailed. This fish had gold color all over its body. It was beautiful. The fisherman was very excited. He imagined a delicious dinner in his head. He put the fish in his basket and went home happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;When he got home, he put the fish in a sink. He grabbed a knife to kill the fish. But when he almost killed it, he saw the fish eyes and felt pity. He took the knife away and put the fish in washbasin and added water in it. “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t kill you” the fisherman said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;The fisherman went fishing again. But this time he couldn’t get any fish. He went home with nothing in his hand. His stomach started to sing. He walked home slouching. He was surprised when he saw smoke came out from his kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Who cooked in my kitchen?” he confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;He took a peep and surprised when he saw a beautiful girl cooked in his house. “Why there’s a girl in my kitchen?” he confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;The fisherman entered the room. “Who are you?” he asked the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“I’m the fish.” The girl said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;The fisherman looked the washbasin and saw nothing in it. “The fish?” he asked incredulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Yes. You didn’t kill me and I’m very thankful. I will return your kindness.” The girl said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“That’s ok. I didn’t ask any return” the fisherman said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“But I have to.”The girl insisted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Well, I lived alone. I don’t have family. If you want to be my wife, I will be very happy.” The fisherman asked the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;The girl smiled and said “I’d love to but you have to promise me that if we have kid you can’t tell him about me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;And so, the fisherman and the fish girl were married. And then they had a child called Samo. Samo was very naughty. He couldn’t be advisable. He always played and never helped his parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;One day Samo was asked to deliver lunch to his father. On his way, he met his friends and forgot to deliver his father’s lunch. Samo played with his friends. When he was tired and hungry, he was resting under a tree and ate his father lunch. Meanwhile his father waited him in starve and tired. His father went home and saw Samo played. “Where is my lunch?” he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Mmm…mm.. I ate it” Samo said afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Why you ate it?” his father asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“Mmm..mm.. I was hungry after playing with my friend” Samo said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;“You were told to deliver my lunch but you didn’t listen.” his father was very furious. “I can’t handle you anymore. You are very naughty. Go away from me. Don’t come home anymore.” His father yelled and evicted Samo from his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;And this what happened if you can’t control your mouth when you angry. His father said the words that he wouldn’t suppose to say. “You… fish’s son.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;Suddenly, the sky was getting dark. The storm was breaking the ears. The rain felt from the sky like giant hose sprayed water all over the place. And then the water came out from the land and getting harder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;Sumo’s mother was very sad. “I told you don’t tell him about me” she said to her husband. “Now I’m going back to be fish again. Good by” the mother was transformed magically to be gold fish again and disappear through the water. The water was getting higher and drown the village and formed a lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile, sumo run to the hill and stayed there. The hill then was surrounded by the lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;Now the lake was known as &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Toba&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Toba came from Tuba word means no mercy. And the hill in the middle called &lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Samosir&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Samosir means ‘Samo di usir’ or in English : Samo have been evicted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;This is just a legend, there were so many versions of the name’s story. You can’t tell which one is really true. But I heard this version since I was a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/09/legend-of-toba-lake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-7221086324067326258</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 11:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-16T17:13:11.983+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Malin Kundang</category><title>Malin Kundang</title><description>Let me tell you the story about a boy and his mother. This boy is a very famous person in my country. No body knows his face but everybody knows his name. The boy was called Malin Kundang. Why Malin Kundang famous? Was he an Indonesian Idol? We’ll find out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story began when Malin Kundang was a boy. He lived with his mother. He didn’t have father anymore. Some people said he’s dead and some people said he left for sailing and never came back. And because the father did not around, the mother had to work for the family. Sadly for the mother, even though she worked hard, still could not make worth living for her son. They still lived poorly and her health was not great either. Malin kundang realized their condition. He was sad. He could not let his mother worked hard in sickness so he asked permission from her to go abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where are you going, Malin?” his mother asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am going to sail, mother. Like our neighbor, he sails and sells many things abroad. Then he comes back with a lot of money. Do you see things he brought?” Malin said excited. “I can be rich too. And you don’t have to work anymore. Please mother, give me permission to sail. It’ll only need couple years then I’ll come back here.” Malin hold his mother’s hand, begged her for permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother could not say no to her loved child. She knew Malin wanted it so much. When she said yes, he was pranced all over the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malin left by merchant ship belonged to his wealthy merchant neighbor. He worked as one of the ship’s crew. It was very great. He loved the sailing. They sailed from one island to another, met strange people, heard strange languages, experienced adventures and sold things. During the time, he learned about trading from his merchant. Malin was a smart boy. He understood quickly. But the lessons finished when they met pirates at the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pirates attacked the merchant ship. When they closed enough, they jumped to merchant ship with weapons in their hands. The merchant’s crew tried to fight back but the pirates were too strong. Just in sort time, the merchant’s crew was defeated. They killed all the men and took the goods along with them, then burned the ship and sink it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no. Was Malin killed too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry, the story doesn’t finish yet. Our celebrity lived. He hid in a place or pretended dead, I’m not really sure. The pirates thought no one lived and then they left the crime place. Malin hang on a piece of wood, tried to save his life. For couple days he was floating in the sea. His head was getting dizzy. He was cold and tired. His hands could not hold his body anymore. His vision started blurry and then he passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was he dead? Shark ate him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no. The man was not dead easily. He survived. He got cast away at a beach. He was unconscious when the local villagers found him. Soon he stayed with them, made friends with them and then married with one of their daughter. Malin’s wife came from the wealthy family and had a high status in the social community. Apparently that made him shame to admit that he was poor and he was nobody in the social community. So he lied to his wife and her family. He lied about who he was. He said he was alone and no parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malin then started to sail again. With helps from his wife, he traded goods like his merchant used to do. After couple years, he succeed to build his trades business. He had few merchant ships with hundreds crews. He was rich. His dream came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Malin sailed to his hometown. With his big ship, he tied up to the dock. He brought lots of goods to sell. Everybody in the dock was fascinated with his ship and his goods. Malin - the new wealthy merchant - suddenly became famous. Everybody talked about him and then the talks were heard to an old woman’s ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is it true what you say?” the old woman asked the story teller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes. It’s true.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who was the merchant’s name?” she asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s Malin, ma’am. Malin Kundang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman was surprised. The words were just said charged her body with full of energy.&lt;br /&gt;“That’s my son.” She yelled. The woman hurried to the dock. She wanted to meet his son that she missed so much. The day that she waited for long time had come. The day where her son would come home. God answered her pray. She met her son again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the dock, the woman’s head turned around. Her eyes were looking for a face of her son. When she saw two persons at the ship, she got stood. She saw her son with a beautiful woman. She called Malin but he did not hear. She called him louder and tried to get to the ship. But then two guards blocked her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who are you? “ One of the guards asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Malin’s mother” the old woman said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malin heard the noise. He came closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is going on?” he asked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This old lady said she is your mother, sir.” The guard explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he saw the old woman, he got surprised. He recognized the old woman as his mother. She was older then he remembered. Her hair turned grey, her skin was wrinkle and her cloth was dirty and torn. Compare to him, it’s like sky and earth. She looked like beggar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now look what money can do to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s not my mother” Malin said and turned his face from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m your mother, Malin. Don’t you remember me?” she said. Her tear started to float in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No. you are not my mother. I don’t have beggar mother.” Malin yelled to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Go away and don&#39;t come back.” he evicted the old woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are rebellious son, Malin. You are shame to admit your own mother because I’m dirty and poor. You are blinded by your wealth.” her mother cried, hurt and angry. “I cursed you into a stone. Let God be my witness” .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the sky turned to dark and sound of thunder cracked everyone ears. The sea billowed. The big waves came from the sea and threw Malin’s ship and his people to the ground and crashed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malin got shocked. He realized his sin to his mother. “I’m sorry mother.” he kowtowed, begged her for forgiveness. But everything was too late. God didn’t give second change to Malin. He and the pieces of his ship turned into stones. That’s the power of mother’s words. Very powerful. Trust me. I’ve been there. So be careful when you had fight with your mother, you could be the next stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you can see the famous &lt;a href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/id/b/bf/BatuMalinKundang.jpg&quot;&gt;Malin Kundang and the pieces of his ship rock&lt;/a&gt; at Aia Manih beach, south Padang, West Sumatra.</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/06/kundang.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-3920259320512049041</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 09:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:38:13.932+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Timun Mas</category><title>Timun Mas ( Golden Cucumber )</title><description>The story began when a lonely old couple met a stupid ugly giant. The couple had no child but they were dying to have one. The giant said he could help them but with a term. So these God’s creatures made an agreement. The giant gave them a magic cucumber seed to grow a child and when the child grew up, they had to give the child up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic seed was planted in the yard. In weeks, a big cucumber came out of it. They took the cucumber to their house and sliced it. There was a baby girl in it. They were very surprise and happy. Finally, they had a child. The baby girl was named Timun Mas (Golden Cucumber). Timun Mas became a nice girl. She loved her stepparents and always obeyed them. She took care of them and never hurt them. Her stepparents loved her more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short years, Timun Mas became a young girl. The day to give her up to the giant was getting closer. The couple was worried. They could not fulfill their promise to the giant. They loved Timun Mas too much to give her up. Therefore, they were looking for a way to break the promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, the giant came to their house. He wanted to take Timun Mas as their agreement. The old couple saw the giant coming. They told Timun Mas to run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why I have to run away?” Timun Mas asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because the giant wants to eat you,” answered her stepparents. Timun Mas looked pale. She was afraid to be eaten by the giant. Her stepparents gave her cucumber seed, needles, salt and fermented shrimp paste. “Use these for your protection,” they said. Timun Mas went out from the kitchen door. Her stepparents went to front to meet the giant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where is Timun Mas? I come here to take her,” the giant asked in his loud voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She was not here,” the old couple answered with frightened tremble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where is she?” he asked again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She left”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you trying to cut our agreement?” the giant asked angrily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old couple got more trembles. “We couldn’t give her. We loved her too much”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giant eyes were wider. He was very angry. He chased Timun Mas. Timun Mas saw the giant. She spread the cucumber seed. Suddenly, there were large cucumbers between them. Timun Mas run faster. The blocked cucumbers did not hold the giant. He could smash the cucumbers easily. Then he chased her again. When he was getting closer, Timun Mas spread the needles. Suddenly, there were bamboo trees growing from the land. The giant run the blockade. His body was wounded because of the trees were sharp. However, the giant would not give up. He was still chasing Timun Mas. Timun Mas run again. And when he almost got her, she spread the salt. Suddenly, the land became an ocean. The giant tried to swim. Although he almost drowned, he was still chasing Timun Mas. Then Timun Mas spread her last weapon –the fermented shrimp paste- and suddenly the ocean became a mud ocean. The mud sucked the giant until his head. Then he never showed up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timun Mas then went home. Her stepparents were very happy to see their daughter home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was not very good for children because it teaches you to break your promises, even with an ugly giant. But this story also tells you that parent’s love was very big and makes them to do anything to protect their child even though they were not your birth parents. So read this story just for fun. Ok ?</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/04/timun-mas-golden-cucumber.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-1305460087924512582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 01:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:39:10.756+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bawang Merah Dan Bawang Putih (Red Onion And Garlic)</category><title>Bawang Merah dan Bawang Putih (Red Onion and Garlic)</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Do know Cinderella story? Indonesia also has Cinderella story, only this story does not end up happily ever after with a handsome prince, although there is a version of that. This version ends with no handsome prince but still happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The story started in a big house where a mother and two beautiful girls lived. There was no man in that house because he was already dead. He left two beautiful girls from different mothers. First mother was dead and left him a beautiful little girl called Bawang Putih. Then after she became young girl, her father left her with a stepmother and a stepsister called Bawang Merah. It was a bad luck for Bawang Putih because her stepsister and her stepmother were not kind of person who liked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Bawang Putih was a maid in her own house. She did all the houseworks. She cleaned, washed and cooked. Her stepmother and her stepsister were the queens in the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In one usual day, Bawang Putih went to the river to wash her stepmother’s clothes. She accidentally washed away her mother’s shawl. That would be a problem because the shawl was her favorite. When her stepmother knew, she got furious. She kicked Bawang Putih off the street. She would not let Bawang Putih home if she could not find the shawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Bawang Putih walked fringing the edge of the river. Her eyes were looking for a piece of yellow shawl stacked on the rocks in the river. However, she did not see anything. Bawang Putih continued walking. She stopped in front of women who washed there. “Did you see a yellow shawl swept away?” Bawang Putih asked them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Yes. I saw it. Buto Ijo took it a while ago. Is it yours?” one of them asked Bawang Putih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Yes it is. I have to get there then” Bawang Putih said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Be careful Bawang Putih. Buto Ijo is crazy,” they warn her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Buto Ijo was an old woman who lived alone. They said she was a little bit crazy. Her hair was like branches of tree, dirty and stiff. She lost almost her teeth and she liked talking alone. The rumor told Buto Ijo cooked from human bones. It was scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Bawang Putih came to Buto Ijo’s house. The house looked dirty and untidy. It is as no one ever lived there. She knocked the door carefully. She heard a walk came to the door. Bawang Putih was a bit afraid. The door was opened, a wrinkle face came from it. Her eyes looked sharply, she seemed did not like to be bothers. “What do you want?” the old woman asked suspicious. She did not smile at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“I’m looking for a shawl. It is yellow. The woman in the river said you had taken it. The shawl belongs to my mothers,” Bawang Putih said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Yes, I took it. “ Buto Ijo said. “But if you want it you have to stay here for a while and did what I order.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“What do you want me to do?” Bawang Putih said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“I want you to clean the house and garden. You also have to cook for me” Buto Ijo gave her conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Bawang Putih agreed. She stayed there for a while, cooked and cleaned the house. Buto Ijo was not that scary like her thought. In fact, Buto Ijo was a nice old woman and funny. She liked her. After couple of days, Buto Ijo gave the shawl to her. Before Bawang Putih left the house, Buto Ijo gave her pumpkin. “These are pumpkin. One of them is yours, Bawang Putih and open it when you get home,” Buto Ijo said. Bawang Putih took the small pumpkin. “Thank you Buto Ijo” she said. Bawang Putih then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In her house, Bawang Merah sliced the pumpkin. She was surprised seeing there was a bunch of jewelry in it. Her stepmother and her stepsister were surprised too. “Where did you get that?” her stepsister asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Buto Ijo gave it to me,” Bawang Putih said. Then she told them the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Bawang Merah wanted to get a pumpkin with jewelry in it too. The she went to the river and washed away her shawl in purpose. She followed the shawl and she saw Buto Ijo took it. She went to Buto Ijo’s house and asked her for the shawl. Buto Ijo said if Bawang Merah wanted her shawl she had to stay there for a while and she had to do the housework. It was just as she asked to Bawang Putih. For a pumpkin of jewelry, Bawang Merah agreed to stay there and do the houseworks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;After couple of days, Buto Ijo gave her shawl. Before Bawang Merah left the house, Buto Ijo gave her a pumpkin. Bawang Merah was very happy. Her head was full with images of jewelry. Bawang Merah took the big pumpkin. She ran to her house. She could not wait to slice the pumpkin and get the jewelry out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When she got home, she took the knife and cut the pumpkin. She got surprised seeing snakes came out from it instead of jewelries. She threw the pumpkin and ran out the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/01/bawang-merah-dan-bawang-putih.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-7988170954774066617</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-07T16:06:34.305+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lutung Kasarung</category><title>Lutung Kasarung</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In a kingdom of heaven, Guruminda son of Sunan Ambu plunged in thought. He was thinking about his mother. The thought drove him crazy. He thought her not as a mother but as a woman. That was very brash. He was shy to his mother because of the thought. He could not imagine his mother’s anger if she knew about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;But a mother always has a sharp feeling about her children. That’s why you cannot tell lie to your mother because she always knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;That is why Sunan Ambu knew her son’s problem. So she ordered Guruminda to come. “Guruminda, I know what in your mind and I know it’s wrong. So I’ve been thinking that you have to go to earth to have some lessons. And you will go down there as a monkey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Guruminda stood up, his lips sealed. He accepted the order as a punishment because of his effrontery. He was transformed as a black long tailed monkey called Lutung Kasarung, went to the earth and lived in a forest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile in the kingdom of Pasir Batang, in the earth, King Tapa Agung felt the time had come to put his crown to his heir but he could not decide the person. King Tapa Agung had seven daughters and no son. The oldest was Princes Purbararang. The crown should be hers because she was the oldest but King Tapa Agung felt hard to give the crown to her. People knew Princess Purbararang as an arrogant princess. She never cared about her people. On the other hand, her youngest sister, Princess Purbasari was a dear for all her folks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;King Tapa Agung did penance to get divine inspiration from his Gods. So after a while, king Tapa Agung decided to give the crown to Princess Purbasari. P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;rincess Purbararang was very disappointed with king’s decision. She had a plan to evict Purbasari. She could not stand see other person held a power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;rincess Purbararang visited a witch and asked her for a poison. The witched gave her a small bottle of a poison. Princess Purbararang went home with a poison in her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In the night, when Purbasari slept, Purbararang walked slowly into Purbasari’s room. She sprayed the poison to Purbasari’s body. In a second, the beautiful Purbasari turned to be the ugly black Purbasari. People could not recognize her face again. Purbasari was evicted from her palace. Purbararang then became a queen of Pasir Batang kingdom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;People were afraid of Purbasari’s look so she isolated herself in the forest. A kingdom advisor, Batara Lengser, built a simple house in the forest for Purbasari. He asked Purbasari to be patient facing a life test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Since Purbararang ruled Pasir Batang, she became more arrogant. She always gave punishment to people if they did not make her happy. People were afraid of her. There was also no hope from her fiancé, prince Indrajaya. He did not care what Purbararang did. All he cared was dressed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One day, Purbararang held a ceremony. She ordered a man to get a fresh animal. He had to get it or his head would replace the animal head. The man went hunting. After couple of hours, he met a black long tail monkey. The monkey jumped from one tree to other tree. He was surprised saw the unusual monkey. He chased the monkey and tied it with a rope. He brought the monkey to the palace as a ritual offering. He tied the monkey in the middle of field where the ceremony was held. When queen Purbararang entered the field with Batara Lengser, the monkey struggled, released his tied and jumped all over the place, hit the soldiers with their spears and almost injured the queen. The monkey became so wild and unable to be approached. When Batara Lengser tried to approach the monkey, suddenly the monkey became quite. The monkey obeyed Batara Lengser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Queen Purbararang then had an idea for the monkey. She ordered Batara Lengser to give the monkey to Purbasari. She thought the wild monkey could hurt and killed Purbasari. So Purbararang didn’t have to worry anymore about her crown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Batara Lengser brought the monkey to Purbasari. He ordered the monkey not to hurt Purbasari. The monkey nodded his head like a person who understand the order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In the forest, at Purbasari place, she and the monkey became friends. The monkey known as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Lutung Kasarung always made Purbasari laughed. They played together. She also made friend with animals around her house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One day, Lutung Kasarung did penance. He asked his mother to help him built a bathing place for Purbasari. His mother then sent some of her man to build a bathing place near Purbasari’s house. The bathing place was beautiful. The shower was made from gold and the floor was made from marble. The water flew from the clear waterfall. Sunan Ambu also ordered her tailor to make a cloth from clouds and rainbow for Purbasari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When Purbasari entered the bathing place, her eyes opened wide. She amazed the architecture of the shower. The walls and the floors were so glossy. The bathing tub was very wide like a natural pool and the water was so clear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“How this happened, Lutung?” Purbasari asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“You are a kindhearted person, Purbasari. That’s why heaven loves you,” Lutung said. “Now, take a bath and wear this cloth “Lutung said to Purbasari while its hand gave her the cloud cloth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“It’s so soft and beautiful” Purbasari stroke the cloth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Purbasari got into the bathing tub. The water made her black body cleaned. Her skin became soft again and it made her more beautiful then ever. When she wore the cloth, she felt so light. Purbasari looked beautiful. Lutung spellbound. Purbasari was looked different than he knew. She captivated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The news about a beautiful bathing place in the middle of forest was heard into the palace. Queen Purbararang thought there were people from Pasir Batang built the bathing place for Purbasari. Queen Purbararang was very angry. She needed reason to kill Purbasari. Then she made a contest for Purbasari. She challenged Purbasari to make a huma, a clear land for cultivation. It had to finish before the sunrise. If Purbasari failed, she would die by hanging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When Batara Lengser went to Purbasari’s place to tell her about the contest, Queen Purbararang ordered hundreds of her soldiers to clear land near Purbasari’s place for cultivation. She thought Purbasari and her men would not be able to finish it before the sunrise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Purbasari was confused how to clear the land in one night. She did not have men to do that. Lutung Kasarung then helped her. He asked his mother in the heaven to send him soldiers to clear the land. Sunan Ambu sent her soldiers to earth to help Purbasari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The next day, after the sunrise, Purbararang, prince Indrajaya and her men went to the forest. She was surprised saw a huma next to hers. There were Batara Lengser and Lutung Kasarung standing there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Purbararang was angry and disappointed. She still challenged Purbasari to contest their beauty. Purbararang thought Purbasari was still a black ugly girl. She ordered Purbasari to come out from her house. Purbasari then came out from the house. She turned to be a beautiful girl. She was more beautiful then Purbararang. There was no dirt in her skin. Purbararang was shocked but she still had plan. She challenged Purbasari’s fiance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“People, I challenge Purbasari’s fiancé to fight with my fiancé, prince Indrajaya. Where is your fiancé, Purbasari ?” asked Purbararang. Prince Indrajaya came forward and smiled mocking Purbasari. Purbasari turned her head to Lutung Kasarung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“A monkey, Purbasari?” asked Purbararang laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Lutung Kasarung came forward and sat with legs crossed in the ground. His put his hands together in front his chest. Then Lutung Kasarung transformed into a handsome youngman. He turned to be Guruminda. People were shocked, especially prince Indrajaya. His face became pale. He was afraid to fight with Guruminda. Then he put his hands together and hung his head, asked mercy for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Purbararang lost her contest. She gave her crown to Purbasari. Purbasari and Guruminda rode to the palace. They ruled the Pasir Batang kingdom. Citizens were happy. They lived safe and wealthy. Purbararang and her fiancé were punished for what they did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-kingdom-of-heaven-guruminda-son-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-844777388519806995</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 14:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:41:04.456+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mount of Tangkuban Perahu</category><title>Mount of Tangkuban Perahu</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to West Java, Indonesia, in the north of Bandung city, you will see a mountain that reminds you with a boat that turned up side down. The mountain called Mount Tangkuban Perahu. It has a very famous story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;It began when King Sungging Purbangkara went for hunting in the jungle with his men. He could not hold his bladder control and urinated under the coconut tree. His urine was accidentally accommodated in a piece of coconut shell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Just a few meters from the place, a female pig was looking for water to drink. When she saw king’s urine in the coconut shell, she drank it. Apparently, the pig was not just a pig. She was reincarnation of a goddess called Wayungyang that being accursed. Then something magic was happened. The pig got pregnant. I know, it’s weird. That’s why I said “magic”. In tales, everything can happen, you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Therefore, after couple of months, Wayungyang gave birth to a baby girl. The baby was a human. Feeling could not foster the baby, she took her to place where King Sungging Purbangkara used to hunt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When she heard the sound of horse&#39;s trot, she put the baby in the grass, covered her with a blanket and moved back slowly. The baby was crying when the troops was getting closer. When they saw a baby in the grass, they slowed down. Then the King got down from his horse. He took the baby. His eyes were looking around to find person who put this baby. However, neither he nor his men knew whose the baby was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;King Sungging Purbangkara decided to adopt the baby. He took the baby to palace and named her Dayang Sumbi. Dayang Sumbi grew up in to a beautiful girl. She was very good in embroidery and weaving. Her beauty and skills were known through neighboring kingdom. Many kings from another kingdom asked her to be their wife. They fought each other for her. The king then isolated his daughter to forest. He built a house and a weaving stage for her.&lt;br /&gt;One day, Dayang Sumbi was weaving. Accidentally, she dropped teropong (tool for thread made by bamboo). The teropong was rolling around then falling from stage. Dayang Sumbi tried to pick the teropong but her hand could not reach it. She looked around for help but there was no one there. Then she said, “If there’s a man can help me, I will take him to be my husband and if a woman, I will take her to be my sister.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;That time, she didn’t know there was a dog under the stage. The dog picked the teropong and gave it to Dayang Sumbi. Dayang Sumbi was shocked. She remembered her words. She could not cancel the words. And since the dog was male, so Dayang Sumbi had to marry the dog. Well, an honor person has to keep his/her words, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The dog then called Tumang. Tumang and Dayang Sumbi had a son called Sangkuriang. Don’t ask me how that happened. Sangkuriang grew up to be a smart and cheerful kid. The kid liked hunting. He and Tumang always went for hunting. They went for couple of days and got home with deer or pig meat in his hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In one morning, like always, Sangkuriang and Tumang went for hunting. When he saw a pig, he ordered Tumang to chase the pig. Tumang knew the pig was Wayungyang. He got scared so he was just circling around Sangkuriang’s feet and made him felt. When he got up, the pig was already gone. Sangkuriang was very angry. Tumang made him lost his meat target. So he stretched his arch and pointed it to Tumang. Sangkuriang killed Tumang. When he realized what he did, it was too late to feel sorry. Tumang was already dead. Sangkuriang then disemboweled Tumang and took its heart. He wrapped it with banana leave and put it inside his bag. He buried Tumang then he got home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;In the house, he gave the heart to his mother. He said it was a deer heart. Dayang Sumbi cooked the heart and served it with hot rice. They then ate together. When Dayang Sumbi did not see Tumang, she asked his son “where is Tumang?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;His son did not answer anything. He just stood up and kept silent his mouth. Dayang Sumbi felt something was wrong. Her eyes looked his son sharply then asked him carefully “whose heart is that?” Her hand pointed to the food that she cooked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sangkuriang looked his mother and said frightened “it’s Tumang’s heart”. Suddenly her legs became so week and could not hold her body. Dayang Sumbi was shocked and furious. She griped a ladle and hit Sangkuriang with it. Sangkuriang’s head was bleeding. He was afraid with his mother. He ran to the forest. He ran and ran and did not stop until his leg got stack on a root. Sangkuriang lost his balance and felt to the ground. His head hit the ground and made him fade out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When Sangkuriang woke up, he did not recognize his surrounding. He could not even remember his name or his house. Apparently, the hitting was very hard and made him lost his memory. Sangkuriang then continued walking with a confused mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Dayang Sumbi regretted for evicting her son. She hoped Sangkuriang would come home. But he never came home. Dayang Sumbi prayed to Gods. She did penance and only ate leaves for years. And that made her face looked always young and beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One day there was a man passed by at Dayang Sumbi’s house. When he saw a beautiful woman came out from the house, he could not take his eyes of her. He felt in love with Dayang Sumbi in his first sight. Dayang Sumbi felt familiar with the man’s face but she could not remember whose face was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;The next day, the man came to Dayang Sumbi’s house again. Also the next day, and the day after. He always had reasons to visit her. One day, he could not hold his willing to marry Dayang Sumbi. Dayang Sumbi who also had feeling for him agreed to marry him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One day Dayang Sumbi accidentally saw a scar on the man’s head. She looked surprised knowing the scar was alike her son’s scar. She asked her fiance “who are you? How did you get that scar?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“I don’t remember my real name. I also don’t remember how I got this scar. I guessed it happened when I was a child. All I remember I was in the middle of jungle, my head was bleeding and then I met a company of thieves and their leader adopted me as his son. Why?” the man asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Dayang Sumbi was surprised. Her eyes opened wide. She felt like got a shock from thousands volt of electricity. “You are my son. You are Sangkuriang.” She said tremble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“That’s rubbish. You are too young to be my mother” the man did not believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“I looked young because my food and my penance. I’m the person who made that scar. I hit you with a ladle because you killed Tumang, your father” Dayang Sumbi explanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“That’s a lie. I don’t believe you. You said it because you don’t want to marry me” the man argued. “You will marry me, Dayang Sumbi” the man said with an angry and threaten face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Dayang Sumbi couldn’t argue anymore. She was afraid with him but she couldn’t marry her own son. Her brain looked for a way to cancel the marriage. She said to the man “alright, I will marry you. But I have conditions for you”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“What are they?” the man asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“I want you to dam up Citarum River and build a lake. Also, build a boat for me. All of them have to finish in one night before the rooster crowed in the morning” Dayang Sumbi gave her conditions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;“Alright.” Sangkuriang accepted the challenges. He then gathered all his genie friends, asked them for a help to dam up the river. Their number was hundreds. They worked hard to dam the river, some of them made boat. And before sunrise, the work was almost done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sangkuriang was glad to see his friends work. He smiled remembering Dayang Sumbi was going to be his wife in a few hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Dayang Sumbi watched the work from a distance. She was panic knowing the boat was almost done. She was looking for an idea to fail it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;She thought about an idea. She stretched a white cloth and waved it around the roosters. The roosters thought it was a sunrise. They started to crow. When the villagers heard the crow, they thought morning had come. They went to their barn and started to pound the rice. The crow and the pounding of rice came one to another. The voice was so noise. Sangkuriang and his genie friends heard the noise, they also thought the morning had arrived. His genie friends left the place. Sangkuriang was very disappointed. The work just need a little more. Sangkuriang was angry. He kicked the boat. The boat flung and turned up side down. Then the boat became a mountain. That’s why the mountain is called Tangkuban Perahu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/01/mount-of-tangkuban-perahu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-7827943768372816359</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T11:40:16.670+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aryo Menak and Tunjung Wulan</category><title>Aryo Menak and Tunjung Wulan</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Aryo Menak was walking around under the moon light, thinking about his life. His age was enough to feel love but there was no girl could fill his desire. He wondered if Gods would like to send him a fairy. He was looking at the sky but all he saw just dark sky, and the stars seemed did not plan to drop a fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryo Menak stopped walking when he heard voices around the lake. He listened carefully and wondered. He kept silent and walked to the lake. He stopped behind big tree and peeped. He was surprised when he saw beautiful fairies were taking bath. He was very fascinated about their beauty. His heart beat fast. He thought “Gods must have answered my pray”. He watched them from a distance. He was thinking how to get one of them to be his wife. When he saw their shawls, he thought about a plan. He took one of them and hid it under his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the fairies finished their bath, they got up and wore their clothes. One of them found out that her shawl was gone. “Where is my shawl?” she asked her friends. They look for everywhere but they couldn’t find it.&lt;br /&gt;“We have to go home now,” one of them said.&lt;br /&gt;“But I can’t go home without my shawl” the fairy who lost the shawl said.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry Tunjung Wulan but we can’t stay any longer” they started to fling out the shawls and flew to the sky. Tunjung Wulan watched her friends left. She was very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryo Menak came closer and asked carefully “Are you ok?”&lt;br /&gt;Tunjung Wulan was surprised knowing there was a youngman in front of her. She said sadly, “No, I’m not ok. I can’t go home”&lt;br /&gt;Aryo Menak then offered her to stay in his house for a while. Tunjung Wulan thought she had nowhere to go. Then without thinking anymore, she accepted the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For couple of months Tunjung Wulan stayed in Aryo Menak’s house. Aryo Menak treated her very nicely so Tunjung Wulan started to love him. When Aryo Menak asked her to marry him, she accepted his proposal. Since the marriage, his fortune was great. His harvest was always good and the barn was never empty. Actually, that made him wondered since he always ate rice but never saw his wife pounded the rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Tunjung Wulan went to market. Before she left, she warned her husband” The rice was being cook, meanwhile never open the rice boiler”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryo Menak promised not to open it. However, after his wife left, he was very curious about the boiler. He went to the kitchen and opened the boiler. He broke his words and opened the boiler’s cover. He saw there was only a grain of rice in the boiler. It seemed she only needed a grain to make a basket of rice. Aryo Menak then put the cover back to its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Tunjung Wulan came home, she was surprised that the rice did not avalanche. She reliazed it was because her husband broke his promised and opened the boiler. The magic was gone. Tunjung Wulan then had to cook rice manually. She had to pound the rice before it was cooked and she needed more to eat. Soon the barn became empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day, Tunjung Wulan went to the barn to get rice. She was surprised knowing her shawl was lying under the rice hill. The shawl which almost forgotten since she married. Then she came to her husband and asked, “Did you hide my shawl?”&lt;br /&gt;Aryo Menak could not hide his shock. He admitted what he did. Tunjung Wulan was very angry. She wore her fairy clothes and her shawl. “I’m leaving you now,” she said. Aryo Menak begged her not to leave him. However, Tunjung Wulan did not want to listen. She flew to the sky, back to the heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://xastory.blogspot.com/search/label/The%20Legend%20of%20Bidadari%20Lake%20%28Angel%20Lake%29&quot;&gt;Awang Sukma&lt;/a&gt; has the the similar story in &lt;a href=&quot;http://xastory.blogspot.com/search/label/The%20Legend%20of%20Bidadari%20Lake%20%28Angel%20Lake%29&quot;&gt;Angel Lake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/01/aryo-menak-was-walking-around-under.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-3083838338771380864</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:42:48.124+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the Legend of Banyuwangi</category><title>The Legend Of Banyuwangi</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Patih sidapaksa lived in a land called East Java. He was a patih from Blambangan kingdom. Patih Sidapaksa felt in love with Sri Tanjung, a beautiful girl from a village. Sidapaksa’s mother did not agree with his son’s lover. Apparently, his mother hated her because Sri Tanjung was not an aristocrat. It is a very important status in her society. But love is love, isn’t it? Nothing can’t stand its way. Sidapaksa did not care about his future wife status and married her. A couple months after the marriage, the wife got pregnant. They were very happy waiting for the childbirth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;One day in the morning, the king called patih Sidapaksa. He ordered his patih to get a flower at Mount Ijen for his queen. The flower was believed could make younger the person who bathed with it. Therefore, Sidapaksa went to Mount Ijen, left his wife and his mother for couple of months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile the baby’s birth was getting closer. Sri Tanjung stayed with her mother in law. When the baby boy was born, her mother in law helped her took care the baby. The reason she did that was not that she cared about her grandson. Instead, she wanted to get rid of the child and his mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;And that night must be a very misfortune night from all Sri Tanjung’s nights. She went to a bath and left the baby in the room. Her mother in law entered the room. When she saw the baby slept, her evil’s mind was working. Slowly and carefully, she took the baby and brought him to the river. Without thinking any further, at the edge of the river, she threw the baby. The crying of the baby did not change her mind. The water was so fast. It drowned the baby and made his voice silent just in a few second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;When Sri Tanjung finished her bath, she was shocked knowing her baby was gone. She look for everywhere for the baby but she could not find him. She felt powerless in her room thinking about her baby. When her mother in law came home, the mother pretended knew nothing about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sidapaksa came home from his long journey. In front of his house, his mother was standing. When she saw Sidapaksa arrived, she ran to him and cried. She said, “Oh my son, I am sorry. I am useless. I couldn’t stop your wife killing the baby.”&lt;br /&gt;“What? Why she did that?” Sidapaksa yelled.&lt;br /&gt;“She was afraid that you found out that the baby was not your son,” she explained.&lt;br /&gt;Sidapaksa was very angry. He felt like got a stroke by lightning in the middle of the day. He went to the house looking for his wife. When he entered his room, he saw his wife was sleeping. He woke her up and dragged her out the room. Sri Tanjung was surprised knowing her husband came home with anger. “What’s going on?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;“You’re having affair and killed the baby.” Sidapaksa accused her. His hand pointed his keris to his wife.&lt;br /&gt;“For the sake of Gods, I did not having affair and killed the baby.” She argued.&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t believe you,” Sidapaksa said. He dragged her wife to the river and said, “You threw him to the river”.&lt;br /&gt;“I did not do those things,” Sri Tanjung kept her argue. But it seemed she could not persuade her husband anymore. So she said” if you don’t believe me, you can kill me and throw my body to the river. If the water smells fragrant, it means I am innocent. Let Gods be my witnesses”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Sidapaksa stabbed his keris to her chest until she died then he threw her body to the river. But strangely, the water did not turn to red and smell fishy when her blood got in to it. Instead, the blood cleaned the river and smelt fragrant. Sidapaksa was shocked and yelled like a crazy person” Wangi.. banyu.. wangi.. banyu.. wangi..”. It means “fragrant.. water.. fragrant.. water.. fragrant..”. Suddenly in the middle of river, two flowers showed up, the big ones and the small ones. The big flower was incarnation of Sri Tanjung and the small flower was incarnation of her baby. Then the small one talked to Sidapaksa” Father, I am your son. My mother was innocent. Grandmother drowned me to this river”. Sidapaksa felt stood. He realized he had made a huge mistake. However, his wife and his child would never live again. And he could only cry and regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;After the incident, the area around the river called banyuwangi. In Javanese language, banyuwangi means fragrant water. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2008/01/legend-of-banyuwangi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3955634491110741222.post-4346137588276511240</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 11:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:45:35.292+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cindelaras</category><title>Cindelaras</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;There was a kingdom in East Java called Jenggala. A king, called King Raden Putra ruled Jenggala. King Raden Putra had two wives. The first lady was a sweet person, full of love and cares. However, the second lady was not so sweet though. Infact, she was known as a sorehead and jealousy. She was always jealous with first lady and she was dying to get rid of her from the palace so she became the first lady. And that’s why this story happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, the second lady came up with this perfect idea. Evil, but perfect idea. With a butch of golden money, she bribed her private physician to help her playing a fake drama against first lady in front of the king. That day, she entered king’s room and with a fake pale face, she said to king that she was sick. The king then ordered a soldier to call the physician. The physician who knew about the second lady’s plan did not surprise when he saw a soldier entered his yard. On the way to the palace, he memorized all the words that he would say to the king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as he got in to the palace, the king ordered him to cure the second lady. The physician then checked her artery, eyes and mouth. After a few minutes, he told the king that second lady was poisoned. The king was shocked. He had no idea about the person who wanted to kill his wife in his palace. The second lady, with her soft and manipulated voice, said that the first lady who tried to poison her. The king who bought all the words was very angry. And without further investigation, he ordered his patih to kill first lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lady who was pregnant got shocked when she heard king’s order. She begged not to kill her. Her tears were all over her face when she said it was a frame-up. But the king did not listen to her. He did not believe in her. Only his patih who believed in her. When Patih got the order, he could not kill her so he put his Keris back in to its scabbard and hid her in the middle of forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first lady was left alone without her maids and guards. In the forest, she masqueraded as a village woman. A couple months later her son was born. She named him as Cindelaras. Cindelaras grew as a handsome young man. He had many friends from the forest. Snake, tiger, lion, eagle are his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, there was an eagle flew in the sky and dropped an egg on his lap. Cindelaras thought this was his lucky day. He walked to his house and planned to cook the egg. Then he changed his mind. He decided to hatch the egg. A few days later, the egg was broken. A baby rooster came out from the shell. Cindelaras was so happy. He really took care of the baby rooster. Fed it and played with it. When the rooster became adult, it crowed very weird. It said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Kukuruyuuuk&lt;br /&gt;Jagone Cindelaras&lt;br /&gt;Omahe tengah alas&lt;br /&gt;Payone godhong klaras&lt;br /&gt;Bapakne Raden Putra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;You don’t understand the words, do you ? It’s Javanese language. Ok this is the translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Kukuruyuuuk&lt;br /&gt;The rooster belongs to Cindelaras&lt;br /&gt;His house in the middle of jungle&lt;br /&gt;The roof was made by coconut leaves&lt;br /&gt;His father’s name was Raden Putra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Cindelaras was surprised when he heard the crow. He asked his mother “is it true my father’s name was Raden Putra?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother said “yes.” Then she decided to tell Cindelaras the truth. Cindelaras was surprised when he found out that his father was the king of his country. “I have to meet him” he said.&lt;br /&gt;With his mother’s blessing, Cindelaras and his rooster went to the palace. They stopped by at the village for a while and joined the rooster fight tournament. His rooster fought very bravely. It beat up other roosters and became a winner. Cinderalas was very happy. His winning was heard through the palace. The King decided to invite Cinderalas to the palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time Cinderalas saw his father. Cinderalas hold himself in front of his king. King Raden Putra was impressed with Cinderalas’s rooster. He asked Cinderalas to battle the rooster with his. Cinderalas said “ok”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went to the field and started to battle their rooster. With its beak, cindelaras’s rooster fought bravely and defeated king’s rooster. Once again, cindelaras’s rooster won the battle.&lt;br /&gt;King was disappointed. He asked Cindelaras” who are you?”&lt;br /&gt;Cinderalas did not answer the question. Suddenly the rooster crowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;Kukuruyuuuk&lt;br /&gt;The rooster belongs to Cindelaras&lt;br /&gt;His house in the middle of jungle&lt;br /&gt;The roof was made by coconut leaves&lt;br /&gt;His father’s name was Raden Putra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;&quot;&gt;King Raden Putra was shocked when he heard the crow. “ Are you really my son ?”&lt;br /&gt;Cinderalas said, “Yes highness. My mother and I lived in the forest. For all these years, you had punished her for something that she never did.”&lt;br /&gt;The king asked an explanation from Patih. Patih said, “Yes highness. I did not kill the first lady. I hid her in the forest. I am sorry but I had my investigation. First lady did not attend to kill second lady. The poison story was a lie.”&lt;br /&gt;The king was shocked and regretted. He asked forgiveness to his son. Cinderalas forgave him and hugged his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king punished the second lady and put her in to jail along with her physician. The king came to the forest to pick his wife. He asked his wife to forgive him and asked her to come back to the palace. The first lady who never hated the king forgave him and agreed to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, by a kingdom cart, the king, first lady and Cindelaras went back to the palace. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://xastory.blogspot.com/2007/12/cindelaras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Xa Story)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>