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KISAH BATU

MENANGIS

A long time ago ,in a remote villlage in the province of west


Kalimantan, Indonesia. Lived a window with a beautiful daughter.
Her name is darmi. They lived in ahut located at the end of the
village. Since the father is died , their life became difficult. While her
daughter a girl child, but she is a girl who’s lazy. The work is make-
up and admire her beauty in front of the mirror. it is not willing to
help her mother.

Mother : Darmi, come help mother in fields,


Darmi : No mom, ..!! I will not go into the fields later dirty nilefingers
and mud skinned man.
Mother :are you not sorry to see mother mi..?
Darmi : No..!! just an old mother worked in the fields . because there
was no longer the man who is. Intreresed in the mother’s face was
wrinkeled.
*Then mother left the darmi*
*After lunch, arrived darmi mother at home*
Darmi : Mom! Where money weges that!
Mother : Don’t, mi..!! the money is to buy a need for our lives today..
Drmi : But,mom,,!! My powder has been exhausted .. I nedd to
purchace a new one,,
Mother : You don’t know the children themselves ..! you know spend
money,but don’t want to work.
Despite the anger, the mother still gives my money to Darmi.one
day,when her mother wanted to go to the market, darmi advice that
bought a beauty. But her mother doesn’t know the beauty of her
purpose. Then her mother asked her come to the market.
Mother : If so, let’s a company mother to the market..!!
Darmi : I don’t want to go to market with mom..
Mother : But, mother doesn’t know the beauty that you mean it..
Narator: But ,when pressed, darmi been prepared to accompany her
mother to the market.
Darmi : I want to follow the mother to the market, but the condition
have to walk behind mother.
Mother : It is why,,?
Darmi : I’m embarrassed to those villages where walking side by side
with mother…
Mother : Why be shy,,? Am I not your mother,,?
Darmi : Mother should look in the mirror. See the mother’s face was
wrinkled and very dirty clothes that mother.! I’m embarrassed mother
had a mess like that.

Although sad, the mother was obeying a request her daughter. A


long the journey. Darmi meet with som friends who live in other
villages.
First friend : Hey darmi. Where are you..?
Darmi : To market..
First friend : Then, who was behind it..? what’s your mother..?
Darmi :Of course it’s not my mother. She wass the assistant.

Run a hunderboh struck the old women listened to his


daughter. But she’s silent while suppress my sorrow. After that, they
also extend the trip to the market. Not long run, they meet with
someone..
Second friends :hey darmi..! where are you..?
Darmi : want to market..
Second friend : Who is behind it..?
Darmi :She’s my assistant.
Darmi thrown answers to make her mom sad hearts. Finally the
mother stopped, and sat by the roadside.
Darmi : Mom, why stop..?!!
Darmi asked a few times. But her mother still haven’t ansewered the
question. Momen later , darmi see her mother prayed..!!
Darmi : hey, mother was what..?

The mother still haven’t answered her question. It’s still


prayedto god to punish the rebellious daughter is.
Mother : Yes lord ..!! forgive this poor the servant. Slaves aren’t
willing to face the attitude of this rebel slaves. Give capital
punishment.
A few second , later suddenly the sky became overcast. Rain
strikes and thunder rumbles deafening sound. Heavy rain came. The
pals feel darmi changed into stone. Darmi already to panic.
Darmi : Mother…. Mother…!! What happened to my feet,mom,,??
Excuse darmi ..!! darmi’m sorry mom… darmi will not repeat it
again, mom,,!!
However, what to do , rice has became porridge. Finnaly ,
darmi’s body became to the stone.

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