THE TWO-DIMENSIONAL CONQUEROR

REPLENISH WATER

Morning had arrived, Nurbaiti was now making food for his teacher's breakfast. Yesterday Nurbaiti had been shopping for many spices and groceries in the city. As a student, Nurbaiti wanted to show his devotion to the Master.

Deer meat that was brought yesterday by the grandfather of Braja Sewu hunting results is still in the cooking room. Nurbaiti wants to make food from meat ingredients. The smell is in the nose. It tastes like it's delicious. Nurbaiti began giving some of the food to his teacher, the grandfather of Braja Sewu.

" Teacher!! This is trying to taste the food from me" Nurbaiti said. Grandpa Braja Sewu who was on top of the tree immediately came down from the top of the branch.

" What is it, Nurbaiti?" ask Grandpa Braja Sewu.

" It's venison with complete spices. It must have made a difference for the teacher. Then this, spicy mushroom noodles." said Nurbaiti with his cooking creations.

" What is this venison called?" asked Grandpa Braja Sewu while chuckling.

" This is called balado jerky and this spicy mushroom fried noodles seasoning heartbreak, teacher" said Nurbaiti. Grandpa Braja Sewu began to taste fried noodles made by Nurbaiti.

" Nurbaiti, it looks like you're practicing enough and don't need to cook. Your fried noodles are mostly salt, this makes your teacher nauseous" said grandfather Braja Sewu. Nurbaiti was very curious about the results and taste of his cooking. Before he gave his masakin to his Master, Nurbaiti had tasted it first. For Nurbaiti it feels right, and not to pickle at all.

Nurbaiti even spent the noodles given to her teacher earlier. Grandpa Braja Sewu immediately widened his eyes because his fried noodles had been spent by Nurbaiti.

" Why did you finish my fried noodles, Nurbaiti?" grandpa Braja Sewu protest.

" I have to eat what if the fried noodles you're done, right?" ask Grandpa Braja Sewu.

" Grandfather ate the beef jerky of the balado deer alone with his white rice" said Nurbaiti. The grandfather ended up very greedily finishing that jerky. Nurbaiti swallowed his own saliva.

" Good cake, my jerky?" ask Nurbaiti.

" That's delicious! Tomorrow you make fried noodles for me, because your fried noodles were preoccupation for grandfather." ordered the grandfather of Braja Sewu.

" Ready cake!" nurbaiti Sahut.

" Now your task after breakfast this morning do as yesterday's days are to take water at the spring at the foot of the mountain there. Fill those five drums and two wooden tubs in the bathroom. Do it all before the sun is over your head." said Grandpa Braja Sewu.

Nurbaiti. His duties today are very difficult. In fact, usually only fill a wooden tub of only two. This is coupled with five drums. It really requires extra energy and techniques to relieve a high level of body. Back and forth from the hut to the foot of the mountain could take quite a long time. The time given by the grandfather of Braja Sewu was before the sun was right above the head and the shadow was right on the head.

" You why dumb? Hurry up or I'll punish you if you fail to do so?" said Grandpa Braja Sewu in a loud voice. Without much protest Nurbaiti immediately carried out the orders and duties of his teacher.