Assalamu’alaikum Wr.Wb.
Good morning, guys. How are you doing today? Do you
like eating cucumbers? Ok guys, here I’ll tell you a story from Java. It is
related to cucumber. Yap, I think you can guess. The title of the story is :
Long time ago, lived an old woman named Mbok
Sirni. She lived by herself because her husband had long passed away and she
had no children. Every day, she prayed to God to give her a child.
“Oh My God, I’m sure You will give me a
child. I always try to be patient waiting it. If You do not give me a child,
who will take care of me on someday? So, please answer my prayer. Amin.”
One night, when she was praying, a giant named
Buto Ijo, passed her house and heard her prayer.
“Ha ha ha ha... Mbok Sirni. Ha ha ha... I will give what do
you want. I can give you a child but on one condition. You must give the child
back to me when it is six years old.”
“Are you sure, Buto Ijo?”.
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. Buto
Ijo then gave her a bunch of cucumber seeds.
“Plant it around your house.”
“Thank
you so much, Buto Ijo. Thank you”.
Buto Ijo then left without saying anything
else. In the morning, Mbok Sirni planted the seeds. The seeds grew within
several days, and blossomed plentifully. Not longer after that, a big golden
cucumber grew from plants. In a hurry, Mbok Sirni plucked the golden cucumber
and carried it home carefully.
“Ouuh... The cucumber is very heavy. Emm,
where? Where is the knife? Aah, this is. (She sliced the cucumber slowly and
carefully). Oh My God, this is a beautiful baby girl. You are so funny. Thanks
God. I’ll give you a special name. Because you were born from Golden Cucumber. Emm...
Timun Emas! Yes, you are Timun Emas. I love you so much.”
Years passed by and Timun Emas had 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.
“What should I do if Buto Ijo take Timun Emas
back? I don’t want it happen.”
One night, Mbok Sirni had a dream. The next
morning, Mbok Sirni told Timun Emas about her dream.
“Timun Emas, last night, I had a dream. In
order to save you from Buto Ijo, I had to meet the holy man who lived in Mount
Gundul.” said Mbok Sirni.
“What? How can you go there, Mother? It’s
hard and dangerous work. However, I want to save from Buto Ijo. Do you mind if
we do the message of the dream. I hope we are surely meet the holyman who will
help us.” Timun Emas replied.
Then, Mbok Sirni took leave of Timun Emas to
go to Mount Gundul. There, they saw the holy man, and then they approached him.
“Oh, you are exactly Timun Emas. Come in.
Your mother has certainly told you of her dream. So, please receive my gift.
There are four little bags, each of them containing cucumber seeds, needles,
salt, and shrimp paste. You can use these to protect yourself,” said the holy
man.
“Thank you so much, Sir. I will use it well.”
Timun Emas replied.
A few days later, Buto Ijo came to see Mbok
Sirni about her promise.
“Hahaha... Mbok Sirni! Where is Timun Emas?
Now I will take her back. Hahaha...” shouted Buto Ijo.
In a worried, Mbok Sirni said.
“My daughter, take these bags with you. It
can save you from the giant. Now, run through the back door,” said Mbok Sirni.
But Buto Ijo saw Timun Emas running to the woods.
“Where will you go, Timun Emas! Don’t flee!”
said Buto Ijo full of anger. Starved and enraged, he rushed toward Timun Emas.
“Buto Ijo, please don’t chase her. Please!”
said Mbok Sirni.
“Step aside, Mbok Sirni! You can’t block me
away to chase Timun Emas. Go!”
Buto Ijo was getting closer and closer, so
Timun Emas opened the first bag. Inside the bag there were cucumber seeds. She
threw the seeds, and instantly they grew into a large cucumber field. But the
giant ate them all, giving him more strength.
“Hahaha... Hmm... Cucumbers. They see so
fresh and yummy. Ah, delicious. Hey! Timun Emas, wait! I’ll catch you!”
As Buto Ijo was getting closer, Timun Emas
took the second bag with needles inside and spilled the content behind her. The
needles turned into sharp and thorny bamboo trees. Buto Ijo’s body was
scratched and bled.
“Aaargh, damn you! I’ll get you, Timun Emas!”
shouted Buto Ijo as he tried to get himself out from the bamboo field. He made
it and still chased 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. Buto Ijo 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. Buto Ijo was trapped in the middle of
the swamp. The mud slowly but surely drowned him.
Helpless, he roared out, “Help! Heeeeelp…!”
Then Buto Ijo drown and died.
Timun Mas then immediately went home.
“Mother! Nice to see you again!” said Timun
Emas happily.
“My daughter, are you okay? I’m very happy
you can back home safely.”
“Yes, Mother. Buto Ijo was died. He will not
disturb us again forever.”
Since then, Timun Emas and Mbok Sirni live
happily ever after.
Ok guys, from the story we can take some
lessons. First, we should not do something outside our hope. Second, we should
keep our promise. And last, the kindness will defeat the crime.
Thanks for your attention, guys. See you
letter, and bye.
Wassalamu’alaikum
Wr.Wb.
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