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Arriving.
"Greetings ma'am, Axijim greeted his mother who was spinning cotton in front of the house."
"Greetings, son, why is it so late?" asked the mother.
"Oh yes ma'am, sorry Axij is a little late to go home."
"It's okay, son, you change your clothes immediately, it's dirty for sure."
"Good ma'am."
Axijim then entered the house and changed his clothes.
Her room.
Axijim took the paper from his bag. He was curious, and wanted to see it again.
He noticed the writing on the paper, the letters used were less understandable by Axijim. Axijim then remembered that there was an interpreter in his village.
"Oh yes, in this village there will be a language translator, I should go there to ask the meaning of the writing on this paper.
I'd better put the bird eggs I took" (Axijim went to the kitchen).
"I just put it here" (Put some bird eggs on a plate).
Axijim returned to the room and prepared.
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"Mom, I'm going to go out first, can I?."
"By boy, but where are you going?."
"Oh I'd like to go ask you about something ma'am."
"About what and to whom?."
"This is ma'am," (Axijim showed the paper to mother)
I watched and asked, "what is this writing, son?."
"I don't know ma'am, so I want to ask this to the interpreter in this village. "
"Oh yeah, where did you get…
"Can't you mom?(Axijim interrupts the word mother), can yes can (whimpering).
"All right, son."
"Good ma'am."
Axijim immediately berangakat "Salam bu."
"Greetings back, be careful on the way."
Fortunately Axijim's mother did not further ask about where Axijim came from to get the paper. He cut it straight away.
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Tok tok tok tok
Tok tok tok tok
"Greetings back, come in! (the sound from inside).
"Push the door!."
"Alright(Axijim pushing the door). Greetings sir." Axijim greeted an old man who was seriously reading a book.
"Greetings back," he replied in a shabby old voice.
He closed the book and asked, "What do you need to do here?."
"Oh, sir, I want to ask what this paper means" Axijim picked up the paper in his bag and handed it over.
"Oh yes son, don't call me master, just call Fornax's grandfather," he said as he picked up the paper Axijim gave him.
Fornax's grandfather then watched the paper carefully.
He took a magnifying glass over his desk. Then try to read the writing on the paper.
Fornax's grandfather began to read, "If-you-want-meet-you-should-believe," said Fornax's grandfather.
Axijim listened and thought. If you want to meet you have to believe? (confused), Axijim tried to think about what this sentence meant?.
"Young man, may I ask what your name is?."
"Oh yes, Fornax's grandfather, sorry I haven't introduced myself, please introduce my name Axijim Cepheuse."
"Yes Nak Axijim, this paper seems like a riddle, I don't know the answer, it looks like you're the only one who knows it."
"Hm." Axijim pensively and thought.
"Okay son, to make you always remember what this writing means, I will write this paper also means."
"Oh yes cake, thank you cake," (smile).
Fornax's grandfather then wrote the meaning of the paper as well.
When you're done, "Well, this is the paper" gives you the paper.
Axijim picked it up, "Thank you cake, you've been willing to help me."
"Together son, grandfather is glad to have been able to help people. "
"Sorry cake, Axijim can't give anything for grandfather's help."
"It's okay, son, just pray it, so that grandfather is healthy always, so that he can help people more."
"Yes cake, Kabul, may grandfather be healthy always."
(Grandfather Fornax smiled).
Greetings cake, Axij go home first..
Greetings back son.
Axijim then rushed home with a question in his head, about the meaning of the word.
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