The Story of the Buyer
Homeless drifter
Ever lived one
vagrant. It lives in the middle of a bustling city near the square and
market place. His bed was a shabby alley and dirty or some time ago
a little luxurious in front of the figure of the Chinese descent abah-abah grocery.
Even so every day he eats with adequacy even often it
suffering from excess food. Every 10 meters of walking he always gets
helping the people around whether it's eating, drinking, snacks and more.
Sometimes one day there is a guarantee to eat the homeless one day even
month long. Uh, it's said that this tramp is a true philosopher,
an accomplished thinker, he is a Sufi if only the Islamic tradition acknowledged.
This bum has
the habit of staying silent on the sidelines of the city square. There it is alone
enjoying quiet. He said to someone who had met and spoken to
to him. When I'm lonely I talk to myself, nobody thinks
that self is more meaningful than old books or ancient manuscripts in museums
even or the latest research on human existence with nature,
solitude is a form of crowd in a human being.
The vagrant said it deftly, like a wise man.
It can't
it is denied that he is respected and
respected for his wisdom and his mastery in thinking, deep
living a simple and selfless life, arrogant.
come to him to get a shred of his wisdom. Of traders
ordinary, farmers to officials even a prince. The homeless in
invite to the palace of the prince, he invited him to meet the king in
the far country took a horse-drawn carriage to the pier and boarded a ship
sail the ocean next to the power barad, then continue the road trip
it was exhausting and full of obstacles heading south until he reached the
the end of the land then continued by boarding a ship across to a
the cluster of islands are very numerous and stop to a large island in the
among the other islands, that is where the country is located, the country dubbed
miniature earth. A diverse country, a fertile and rich country
raya. Like a green gem between rock and stone,
the land was shining and glittering, the palace of the king was covered in jewels and gold, the road to the palace was decorated
the flowers are beautiful, all the colors of the flowers seem to be there
it is the most beautiful land said the vagrant, but beauty and wealth
it is an illusion created by the eyes and the mind. The bum remains
his way.
Get in the bum
into the palace, there he was confronted directly to the king and his throne.
The room was very spacious, it could fill nearly 500 people with a stampede, he said,
but the room was so big. A wide range of furniture and
ever-brilliant royal picnic. Gold, gems and giant stones stuck in
room walls. At the end of there is a ladder that is not too high,
at the end of the stairs there is a king sitting on his throne. Concubine alternated
give the fruits to the mouth of the king. On the anka a slightly lower ladder there is
the king's ministers were also the guards surrounding him. These guards
big body, holding a gun standby as if facing
the terrible war. In this magnificent room we walked in front of the
the king is closer. Between the roads the prince said.
Oh sir, there you are
I will sit in my father's place.
May you
sitting there for a while, from all the long walks I'm tired.
No, sir, that is
it is the throne of the king and only the king can sit there.
The bum
he stepped forward a little before the king. The king wears a suit of silk
the long one is black. His left hand was full of gold bracelets
glittering, his fingers were also filled with shiny gold ring stones, which were,
profusely.
O king, of all
my long journey to meet me may I stop to sit
in your soft seat.
Let's not take too long, though,
Just imagine all the creatures in the room were furious and angry. Imagine
only the soldiers were on standby to behead the slum
because it was so bad. All were stunned then the king stood up and
saying with a slightly angry tone.
Uh, what you want
be king too. Not likely.
No king, I just
want to sit down for a while rest there.your big chair can
shoring up my body for the fall.
Soldiers are already
furious, those who had been surrounding the king now surrounded the homeless.
It's not like that...
answer king.
Isn't your chair the
vast and decorated with jewels it is just a stopover place. Try before you
be the king who sits there.
King*** the almighty
mighty
How long he was king
Twenty years with
invaded the entire archipelago, advancing the economy and building palaces
great in all corners of the country.
And then, before again
who's king
My Grandpa\, Supreme King ****\,
the brave and wise. Bla blah blah and her compliments.
How long it becomes
kings
For 15 years.
Well, so isn't it
your chair was just a layover. No one has occupied it forever.
Not after death will you be replaced by your son.
Let it be short, imagine
just all were stunned, as if getting an enlightenment light into his head.
The king was the same, he sat back and looked long at the king
vagrant. Imagine all the creatures that are there silent and silent
looking at the homeless man alone. The prince looked down lethargic, his mind
muttering incessantly thinking about what would happen to him after
this. the idea of bringing a tramp there is his idea.gratitude if the king is happy with
the word of this tramp but what so if the king offended and very
angry, he may not hesitate to throw his son out of the palace.
Stories about reaction
the king and the fate of the prince no one knows, may have been lost inedible
epochs. But after coming home from that far country, the homeless became
getting famous and famous. Nothing has changed in his life. It stays
glide and sleep in the shabby alleys or in front of the grocery store babah
chinese descent but life in the country changed after the existence of
tersbut bums. Reportedly even though the country is very rich, the land
lush, green gem-like energy that turns out to have a dark side
the people and the people are destitute and miserable. The king has power
fully and like to be arbitrary. Like other normative tales
ever since the arrival of the wise vagrant, the life of the people in the land
it is prosperous...
