Sabtu, 31 Maret 2012

Flowers bunch of Luck





            That night Mr. Fritz reached into his wallet. He just found a few pieces of money.Recently he received a call from the hospital. He got the news, his sister had an accident. The wound is not severe, but doctors advised her to stay.

After wearing a thick jacket holding a cold, Mr. Fritz immediately summoned a taxi. He will visit his brother. Once again counted his money. Having cut the cost of a taxi, there are only a little rest. Mr. Fritz decided it would buy the remaining interest.

Arriving at the hospital Mr. Fritz immediately met nurse on duty.


"My sister just got back sir. He did not want to stay in the hospital. Doctors were forced to allow it, "said the nurse.


"Well, he's stubborn. Well then, I'll see him tomorrow morning, "said Mr. Fritz disappointed looking at the flowers are already bought.Arriving home, the air was getting colder. When Mr. Fritz to open the door, a small voice from behind.


"Help me, sir. I do not have food to eat tonight, "said the voice was pleading. Apparently the owner of that voice was a boy of about fourteen years old. His clothes were tattered by inviting pity face.


"I do not have food, let alone money. But if you like this flower, take it, "said Mr. Fritz.


"Flowers can not be eaten, sir,"


"Sell, you'll get the money."

For a moment the boy hesitated.Finally, she received the flowers and leave immediately.
Ten years later, Mr. Fritz had forgotten the incident, until one day. 


That evening, Mr. Fritz as usual came home from work. When the winding road toward his house, he made wonder. Looks a nice dark-colored car, parked in front of his house.

"Who owns that car?" Said Mr. Fritz in the liver. Seorngpun not remembered a friend who has a car like that.

"Fritz, you're looking for your old friend," she exclaimed when she saw Mr. Fritz to come.In the living room, looking a young man dressed in a suit that fit. Mr. Fritz did not know him. He tried to remember his old friend first.

"Maybe you have forgotten me," the boy said with a smile.Mr. Fritz nodded.
"But hopefully Mr. remember this," continued the young man holding a sprig of fresh flowers.
"I do not remember who you are," said Mr. Fritz."Well," the young man finally gave up. "Indeed we are meeting only a flash and it was a long time. Back when I was a little poor bum.


One night when my stomach hunger, Father gave me a bouquet. Mr. menyarnkan to sell flowers. I guess it does not sell flowers. Most of the money I used to buy an apple for dinner. The rest I use for capital. Thus, from the time I purchase a small interest. It turned out that my business can grow up to set up a small kiosk. Now I've got their own land, own the store, and several other businesses. This is all thanks to you. With a bouquet of luck that my father started it all, "said the young man at length.

Mr. Fritz smiled at this. He has remembered now. Apparently the rate of administration have been successfully used to transform lives. He patted the boy's shoulder, as he said solemnly, "Without passion and hard work, this interest will not mean anything." ***

NARRATIVE TEXT (TIMUN MAS)


 Narrative text by Putri Nurhidayah





TIMUN MAS

Long time ago, lived an old women named Mbok Sirni. She lived by herself because her husband had long passed away and she had no children. Every day, she prayed so God would give her a child.


One night, when she was praying, a giant passed her house and heard her pray. “I can give you a child on one condition,” the giant said to Mbok Sirni, “You must give the child back to me when it is six years old.” Mbok Sirni was so happy; she did not think about the risk of losing the child later and agreed to take the giant’s offer.



 The giant then gave her a bunch of cucumber seeds. “Plant it around your house.” The giant then left without saying anything else. In the morning, Mbok Sirni planted the seeds. The seeds grew within mere days, and blossomed plentifully.Not longer after that, a big golden cucumber grew from plants


  Carefully, Mbok Sirni plucked the golden cucumber and carried it home. With caution and care, she sliced the cucumber. She was very surprised to see a beautiful baby girl inside the cucumber. She then named the baby Timun Emas (it means Golden Cucumber).

 

Years passed by and Timun Emas has grew to become a lovely and beautiful little girl. She was also smart and kind. Mbok Sirni loved her very much. But she kept thinking about the time the giant would take Timun Emas away from her.

 

 One night, Mbok Sirni had a dream. In order to save Timun Emas from the giant, she had to meet the holy man who lived in Mount Gundul. The next morning, Mbok Sirni took leave of Timun Emas to go to Mount Gundul. The holy man then gave her four little bags, each one containing cucumber seeds, needles, salt, and shrimp paste. “Timun Emas can use these to protect herself,” said the holy man to Mbok Sirni.
A few days later, the giant came to see Mbok Sirni about her promise. “Mbok Sirni! Where is Timun Emas?” shouted the giant. “My daughter, take these bag with you. It can save you from the giant. Now, run through the back door,” said Mbok Sirni. But the giant saw Timun Emas running to the woods. The giant was angry. Starved and enraged, he rushed toward Timun Emas. Mbok Sirni tried to stop him, but the giant was unstoppable.
The giant was getting closer and closer, so Timun Emas opened the first bag she got from Mbok Sirni. Inside the bag were cucumber seeds. She threw the seeds, and instantly they grew into large cucumber field. But the giant ate them all, giving him more strength. As the giant was getting close, Timun Emas took the second bag with needles inside and spilled the content behind her. The needles turned into bamboo trees, sharp and thorny. The giant’s body was scratched and bled. “Aaargh, I’ll get you, Timun Emas!” shouted the giant as he tried to get himself out from the bamboo field. He made it and still chasing Timun Emas.





Timun Emas then reached the third bag and spilled the salt inside. The ground which the salt touched turned into a deep sea. The giant almost drown and had to swim to cross the sea. After some time, he managed to get out from the water.

 Timun Emas saw the giant coming, so she reached for the last bag. She took the shrimp paste and threw it. The shrimp paste became a big swamp of boiling mud.



The mud slowly but surely drowned him. Helpless, he roared out, “Help! Heeeeelp…!” Then the giant drown and died.

 


Timun Mas then immediately went home.
Since then, Timun Emas and Mbok Sirni live happily ever after.

poetry


Selasa, 27 Maret 2012


 Dream High - Suzy (miss A), Wooyoung & Taecyeon (2PM), JOO, Kim Soo Hyun ( OST Dream High ) English

I dream high I dream a dream
When it's tough, I close my eyes and
The moment my dream comes true
continue to recall and get up
at the end of fear today too I tremble
Like a baby bird, would it fall, unable to fly
repeatedly I can do it, can my dream come true
every time I'm fearful, my belief walking step by step again

I dream high I dream a dream
When it's tough, I close my eyes and
The moment my dream comes true
continue to recall and get up

I believe I can fly high
one day me above the sky
wings stretched out, more free than anyone else
flying rising high
I need bravery to overcome
firstly pick myself up rise again and dare to run
once again believe in me and my destiny

climb over every wall taller than me
I dream high I dream a dream
When it's tough, I close my eyes and
The moment my dream comes true
continue to recall and get up
I believe I can fly high

one day me above the sky
wings stretched out, more free than anyone else
flying rising high
Dream high a chance to fly high
Now bye bye to all that hurts

try flying high like the stars in the sky
your dream will unfold
starting from now
don't be afraid of the future made by your hands
now walk totally confident

unstoppable destiny is destiny
now we soar up high
for you, this whole new fantasy
so from now, take my hand here
from now on, our aim
one dream and not give up
youthful passion all here dream high

I dream high I dream a dream
When it's tough, I close my eyes and
The moment my dream comes true
continue to recall and get up

I believe I can fly high
one day me above the sky
wings stretched out, more free than anyone else
flying rising high