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This is a story from West Borneo, retold by student of SMP Kristen Maranatha Pontianak grade eight A (8A), Dodi Gunawan and Wulan.
Once
upon a time, there lived a beautiful girl. She lived with her mother.she was
very adored by a lot of people because her beauty. But, she was been an arrogant
and be lazy. She charred her skin was broke by sunlight and her hand broke by
housework. What that she wanted , always her mother did.
One
day, her mother tried to talk into changed her attitude. She wanted to did it,
but her mother never would admitted she is her mother. Her mother was did it.
One day, while they was going to the market, many people was bating around
their.
“Is
she her mother?” said someone
“May
be not.they looks different.”
Hearing
that, this girl said, “ No. She is my vassal.”
After
heard that, her mother cried and prayed, “How do you condemn this arrogant and
evil minded, God? If she a child, I will understand. But, she had grow up and
had mind. I can’t understand it” groan by her.
Liked
hearing her mother pray, the cloud been dark and the thunderbolt was swoop down
and seize. Suddenly, the thunderbolt swoop down the arrogant girl. This girl
was been a stone. She wanted to apologize to her mother, but she couldn’t. She
just could cry from this stone.
Until now, this stone
known as “Crying Stone”.
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