End of Disaster In The Land of Dongeng

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Once upon a time in the Land of Dongeng, there was a very long rainy season. Every day the rain never stops. Daylight is always in the rain with heavy rain, and since the long rainy season that happens, more and more oddities every day.

The King began to worry about this situation, because many complaints from the people who are flooded, lack of food and crop failure. The report the king received this time was strange, strangest than ever. Apparently now there are some trees that can talk like a human.

To prove the report of his people, the fairytale king went straight to the house of his people, to see directly the trees that can talk like a human. The king went with the accompaniment of guards and ministers to ensure the strangeness.

Using the king's huge royal umbrella with the entourage walked. The rivers are traversed visible drain the water is so big, because the rain does not stop for a long time. Rice fields began to flood, even some houses began to flood the water to cover the terrace of the house where children play. So pathetic.

Arriving at the destination, the royal entourage in shocked with the commotion from around the house of his people. It turns out there are pet trees whose people are busy talking, and with amazement the king greets the trees.

Hey my people! What on earth are you talking about and what do you want? With authority the king greets and asks.

My lord the king, thank goodness quickly came. We want to live in the palace, because we are cold here, we can not bear the trees talking almost simultaneously.

Hmmmm! Okay I can take you to the palace, but what about you big tree? I can not take you, because you are too big the king said while looking up, because that big tree that was talking the loudest and echoing.

Just cut it! It will not hurt me, because I am a tree. Make us firewood in your palace! It is our pride and honor

ooh well so, we will take you to the palace.

After finishing cutting down trees, the royal guards and entourage rushed to the palace. Mr. Farmer and his family went to the palace, because the trees wanted to invite their master. That is Mr. Farmer. At that time the rain was still down, but not too big, just grimis only.

Arriving at the palace, the king and entourage in shocked by a very noisy voice. The firewood in the palace was all talking. And the firewood does not want to burn, they want to sit in the royal seat. The king was confused and finally the firewood was placed in the usual room in use for the king and the ministers to discuss. In the room the firewood was gathered. There are shouting, chatting and some are laughing. They enjoyed it immensely.

The king watched it all amazed. He wanders around the palace looking at the new peculiarities in his nature. All his life, only then saw the trees and the woods can talk. That old wood is called grandfather by the wood around it. They were married, there was a child, a nephew of a father and a mother. There are also high, large and some are thin. The skinny is a naughty child that's how the grandfather said when asked by the king.

Suddenly a royal servant in charge of cooking approached the king. Frantically he then knelt before the king, and then he spoke.

Sorry for king, in the kitchen there is a big problem

hmmm, what's the waiter?

My lord, All firewood is marching, they do not want to burn again. We can not cook anymore. Now they are all gathered in the courtroom, no one wants to burn to cook

hmmmm, okay I'll go up to them.

The king then went to the courtroom, to see the firewood that would not be in use to cook it. Arriving in the courtroom, heard the wooden thunder. And when the king opened the door of the courtroom. They stopped talking, then a firewood that looked the biggest of them all talking.

King, we want to ask for justice. Because all this time we have been treated unfairly. We are used to cooking and warming everyone. Then after that we will be ashes and thrown away.

King stunned, unable to say anything, because confused. What kind of explanation will he reveal. And suddenly, the king was surprised by the sound of the palace pillars.

Yes, our king also asks for justice. Because we are tired of holding the roof of this palace every day.

The king then closed his ears, with both hands looking around the room. Because the tables, chairs and windows and everything made of wood can talk.

justice! Justice! Justice!

The king then opened his hand from his ear, because the atmosphere was quiet. Apparently it's true no one's talking. The king took a deep breath, relieved at all. But the king returned in shocked voice that echoed from the statue of decoration on the wall of the room. With a heavy voice, like the voice of a very old grandfather grandfather.

Your king, they are still speaking. They are my grandchildren, who are more than millions of years old, and God knows how long I have lived I can not count them. I deliberately told them to be quiet now. because there is something I will tell the king

All right, please say what do you want?

My king, I have lived here for hundreds of years, and I know everything that goes on out there, because we always speak even though all humans can not hear it. And know this long rainy season is the cry of the sky because he is saddened by the present circumstances. The sky is sad because there is injustice under it.

Who makes the sky sad, and what should we do to make it not sad?

Hmmmm ,,, Your lord is the one who has made the sky sad. For having logged the trees in the forest arbitrarily, and sold the timber to the other country. That's why the sky does not stop crying every day and night, he is sad because the king also never planted trees as his successor. Know my king, if not immediately in the stop the tears of Heaven will be depleted in use every day. And that's when the long drought will happen. And that is a very big disaster for all of us

Ever since hearing the words of the statue, the king never again sold the timber to the other country. And the word of the statue is the last word of the wood. Now no more wood can speak

Since then the rain had stopped, and the king was happy, because he no longer got the weirdness as before. The king is now called the King of Justice by his people.

People are increasingly prosperous because the fields and their plantations get normal watering. So that their welfare is increasing.

Finally, peace and beauty come back again

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