Cucumber Thief Kancil

Very hot afternoon. The sun was shining fiercely. But it was not so perceived by the Kancil. He was fast asleep under a shady tree.

Suddenly the beauty of broken dreams. "Help! Help!" Came the shouts and screams repeatedly. The sound of hooves of animals that are running.

"What is it?" Kancil said. His eyes blinked, felt heavy to be opened because it is still sleepy.
In the distance was a bunch of animals running toward him. "Fire! Fire!" Cried the goat. "Let's run, Cil! There was a fire in the forest!"

It's true. Thick smoke rising into the sky. Kancil scared to see it. She immediately got up and ran after his friends.

Deer kept running. Well, fast is running. Yes, although small Kancil, but he can run fast. Without felt, Kancil has run away, leaving his friends.

"Oh, my breath feels exhausted," Kancil stopped panting, and sat down to rest. "Why, where other animals?" Although the Kancil pleased that escaped from danger, he suddenly felt afraid. "Well, I was where now? Seems've never been here."

Kancil walking while watching the surrounding area. "Wow, I'm lost. Alone again. What is this? '7 Kancil more afraid and confused." Lord, help me. "

Kancil kept walking to explore the forest who have never gone through. Imperceptibly, he arrived at the edge of the forest. He saw a farm owned by Mr. Farmer.

"The fields of vegetables and fruits? Oh, thank God. Thank you, Lord," Kancil's eyes widened. The field is filled with vegetables and fruits are ready for harvest. Wow, great fun!

"Incidentally ya, I was thirsty and hungry," said Kancil while swallowing saliva. "My throat was dry, too. And my stomach rumbling out to be filled. Eat first, ah."

With no sin, Kancil and buahbuahan eating vegetables in the fields. Well, sorry Mr. Farmer. He would be mad if you see this. The Kancil naughty, eh?

"Hmm, delicious," Kancil said, rubbing his stuffed belly. "If every day a party like this, must be fun."

Once satisfied, Kancil laid himself under the shade of a tree. A light breeze blowing, making him sleepy. "Oahem, I so want to sleep again," said Kancil with a yawn.

Finally, a mischievous animal was asleep, to continue his nap disturbed because of forest fires earlier. Well, his sleep was so sound asleep, until the snoring sound. Krr ... KRR ... krrr ...

When I woke up the next day, Kancil feel hungry again. "Well, the party continued again, ya," Kancil said to himself. "This time I used to be picky, ah. Who knows what my favorite cucumber."

So Kancil walking around the field a large Pak Tani's. "Wow, that's what I was looking!" Kancil said happily. "Hmm, looks so fresh timunnya. Besarbesar again! Well, ya must be delicious."

Deer eating cucumber directly to the full. "Wow, delicious breakfast cucumber," Kancil said with a satisfied smile.

It was rather late. Kancil then back under a shade tree to rest.

Mr. Farmer was shocked when he saw the field. "Well, timunku field-kok so this mess," said Mr. Farmer fury. "Deeds who, yes? There must be a new pest that savage. Or could it be a bad boy or the beast who stole timunku hungry?"

Cucumber fields is really a mess. Many trees damaged cucumber trampled. And many cucumber pieces scattered on the ground. Um, look, yes, if you get caught! "Grumbled Mr. Farmer said, wagging his scythe." Harvest timunku so messy. "

So Mr. Farmer was busy all day to fix the mess back field.

From a resting spot, Kancil Mr. Farmer continued attention to it. "Well, he must have named Mr. Farmer," Kancil said to himself. "The mustache may also. Bold, 'black, and curved upward. Very funny. Hi ... hi ... hi ....

Previous Kancil had never met the man. But he often heard stories about Mr. Farmer from his friends. "Oh, Mr. Farmer kok lama ya," said Kancil. Yes, he has waited a long time. Afternoon Kancil want to eat cucumbers again. Apparently he was addicted to eating fresh cucumber that.

In the afternoon, Mr. Farmer went home, carrying a basket of cucumber on her shoulder. He went home, complaining, because the harvest was reduced. And the time is up to restructure the messy field.

"Ah, well the time finally arrived I've been waiting," Kancil got up and walked to the fields. Mischievous animals that eat cucumbers again partying Mr. Farmer.

The next day, Mr. Farmer furious and angry to see his field mess again. "It's outrageous!" Said Mr. Farmer, clenching his hands. "It turned out that other crops were damaged and stolen."

Mr. Farmer knelt on the ground to find traces of the thief. "Well, the thief must have an animal," said Mr. Farmer. "Human footprints are not so kind."

Poor farm owner was determined to catch the thief. "I had to make a trap to catch him!"

Mr. Farmer then immediately left the field. Arriving at his house, she made a doll that resembles humans. Then he rubbed the abominable field with a sticky sap of the jackfruit!

Mr. Farmer returned to the field. The puppets were installed in a field of cucumbers. Shape just like a person who was on guard. Baggy clothes flapping in the wind.

While wearing a hat head, like Mr. Farmer's.
"Well, it looks like Mr. Farmer was not alone anymore," said the Kancil, which is seen from a distance. "He came with his friend. But why his friend was silent, and Mr. Farmer left her alone in the middle of the field?"

Kancil waited a long time friend of Mr. Farmer's departure. Finally he could not stand. "Ah, I better go," said Kancil decided. "It's really sorry to have to steal cucumbers Mr. Farmer. Who knew I was given a free cucumbers."

"Excuse me, sir," regret orangorangan Kancil in front of the field. "It was I who had stolen the cucumber Mr. Farmer. My stomach is hungry. You are not angry, right?"

Of SAJ, a hobgoblin's field did not answer. Kancil repeatedly apologized. But the puppets had remained silent. His face smiled, looked like a mocking Kancil.

"Huh, so arrogant!" Kancil exclaimed angrily. "I'm sorry kok silent. Fact smirking. So what's funny?" grumbled.

Kancil finally had enough. Orangorangan punched the field with his right hand. Buuuk! Why, how his hands could not be drawn? Punched back with his left hand. Buuuk! Well, now his hands clung to the doll's body.

"Let go of my hand!" Shouted the Kancil j ankle. "If not, I kicked you!" Buuuk! Now the Kancil feet instead of the body is also attached to the puppets that. "Oh, how this?"

In the afternoon, Mr. Farmer returned to the field. "Well, here's the thief!" Mr. Farmer happy to see the trap successfully. "Apparently you have damaged the fields and steal

timunku. "Mr. Farmer laughed when releasing Kancil." He says deer are smart animals, "sneered Mr. Farmer." But how deceived by the puppets fields. Ha ... ha ... ha .... "

Kancil submitted when brought back to the house Mr. Farmer. He was locked in a chicken coop. But Kancil was surprised when Mr. Farmer told his wife to prepare the satay spices.

"I had to get out tonight I j uga" Kancil determination. If not, my story's over. "

In the evening, when the house was asleep, calling Kancil dog, the guard house. "Shhh ... Dog, come here," whispered Kancil. "Meet me Kancil. New Pets Mr. Farmer. Did you know? Tomorrow I will be invited Mr. Farmer attended a party at Mr. Lurah. Cool, huh?"

The dog was surprised to hear that. "What?" I do not believe it! I've long come Mr. Farmer was never asked to leave. Er, actually you are invited. "

Kancil smiled knowingly. "Well, it's up if you do not believe it. Look at tomorrow! I'm not lying!"
Dogs apparently influenced by the words of the Kancil. He requested that Mr. Farmer Kancil to persuade mengajakn-ya go to a party.

"Okay, I'll try to persuade Mr. Farmer," promise Kancil. "But tonight you must accompany me to sleep in the chicken coop. How?" Dogs agree with the bid Kancil. He immediately opened the cage door latch, and entered. With swift, Kancil quickly out of the cage.

"Thank you," Kancil said, closing the bolt back. "Sorry, you know, I had to lie. Please give my kind regards yes, for Mr. Farmer. And please convey my apologies to him." Deer immediately ran away from home Mr. Farmer. The poor dog just realized the truth when the Kancil has disappeared.