AXIJIM: The Lost Prince
Helping Mother
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The sky is yellowish-red brass, the sun is still hiding shame in the east horizon has not wanted to reveal itself completely.
Some birds fly here and there, the atmosphere is still calm no wind that blows strong just a dime.
Axijim woke up quite late that day, he woke up when the sun was about as high as a spear, probably because he was tired of being busy helping his parents yesterday.
Huaahh.(vaporizing).
"It was morning, apparently,
I wash my face first ah let it be fresh".
"What is this morning like?,
...thinking ???...
just run in the morning, though,
I rarely run in the morning".
Axijim then prepared himself for a morning run around the village.
"Mother..!, well.!, Axij ran off in the morning…"
"Yes, my son, my heart is…!".
"Yes…
greetings, Axij pamit first…".
Axijim started running.
"Ahh the cool air this morning, calm, there is only a breeze like that".
What a beautiful morning, though,
Peace, calm, that is the atmosphere in the village of Axijim.
An atmosphere that may not be obtained in other villages.
The wind that blows is smooth, cool when it hits the body.
The greenness of the trees, the yellow of the rice fields, all were soothing to every one who looked at him.
The ripples of irrigation water and the chirping of birds, add to the asrian and peace of the village.
The fog still slightly covers the existing hillside, adding to the natural beauty of the village.
Axijim ran and enjoyed it all, he was grateful to live and grew up in this village with peace.
He continued to run, when he passed a resident who was carrying an arrow and a container containing arrows on his back, maybe the citizen would go hunting.
Shortly after, Axijim thought about the task that teacher Archer had given him a few days ago.
"Can't be yes, I will hold the bow and lift it properly, hopefully I can, father has trained me yesterday, now I run away first just relax this achy body". axijim said in his heart while still running.
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"Mother...!
where are you going? " ask Meda.
"Mom's looking for firewood son, mother's firewood is up".
"I'm coming, ma'am…?" meda Pinta.
"Don't kid!, you'll be exhausted".
"Ihh mother.." Meda sulks.
"Later mom will take Axij, you just play with me at home with dad".
"Ihh mother." is still sulking.
"Can't do that !"
"All right" with a manyun face.
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"It's enough that I should go home maybe mom and dad need me"
Arriving home…
"Greetings ma'am" Axij greeted his mother in front of the house.
"Greetings son, have you run away in the morning?"
"Already mom".
"Oh, help me later…".
"What's mom helping you with?".
"Finding firewood in the garden while harvesting cotton".
"Well ma'am, what should Axij be ready for? ".
"You take the bag in the kitchen…".
"Good ma'am" Axij answered then picked up the bag in the kitchen.
"It's mom... ".
"Put it there, son".
"Mom...!, when do we want to harvest…?.
"Yes son, the price of cotton is now on the rise…".
"That's why sailors are in need of cotton cloth to make their boat sails, now the fishing season has come".
"Oh.. So the sailors are making a boat to catch fish".
"Yes son…".
"Let's go!, mom is ready".
"Son…! you brought the bag…!".
"Yes mom.. come…".
"Medic…! dad…! we leave first yes.want to the garden" said the mother rather tight.
"Yes my wife..be careful on the road !".
Meda who played inside the house immediately came out to her mother.
"Be careful mom…!"
"Yes my son…"
kiss Meda's forehead.
"Greetings we leave first" said Axij.
"Greetings.." answered Meda.
"Big…! my son, I'm going first…
salutations…".
Axijim and his mother then set off for the garden.
Arriving…
"Your…! it's arrived, it's,
wow.. cotton is already a lot".
"really. Then we harvest... Now let's find the dry wood first and collect Here yes…!".
"Good ma'am…".
They also look for dry wood to collect a lot.
"Your…! there's a lot of wood".
"Thank God".
Mother then tied the wood so that it was easy to bring home.
"Axijs…! now help mom yuk…!
we harvest the cotton".
"Good ma'am…".
"Take the cotton wool and put it in the bag you brought earlier, which fell down also taken yes…!".
"Yes mom…".
They harvested enough cotton to fill the bag carried by Axijim.
"Your…! the cotton is gone, ma'am…
the bag is full too…
how about, we go home now…?".
"Yes son, let's go home…".
"You take that bag!, and I'll bring this firewood".
Axij and mom then walk home.
Arriving home…
"Axij... Put the bag in the kitchen.!, put it…!,
tomorrow I'll spin it".
"Good ma'am…".
Axij put the bag in the kitchen.
"Greet the deck.." Axij gave a greeting to Meda who was again playing in the living room.
"Greetings.. Brother is home? ".
Axij walked towards the kitchen.
"Greetings.." Axij gave his greetings again.
"Greetings too son." said the father who was busy with his hunting tools.
"A lot of cotton, son…?".
"Many Well..one full bag".
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