Cinderella
13

"It's only today, Nak Nara looks" Grandma said

"Yes, Grandma, before my condition was still weak, so I still live in the room alone" answered Nara politely.

Grandma nodded slowly at the sign of understanding, then she read back the book she was holding.

"What books do you read?" ask Nara kindly.

"Douches.., if asked like that, Grandma's embarrassed."

"Kok, embarrassed, Grandma? I'm not gonna laugh at Grandma."

"Well, this is look," Grandma said as she handed the book to Nara, "It's just a children's book, knowing it's old, so it needs entertainment" Grandma continued.

Nara grabbed the book, the picture thin book, the paper was also shabby.

"Oh, Grandma also loves the Cinderella story, huh?" suki asked as soon as she read the title of the book.

Grandma nodded slowly while smiling. Yonghuu was already getting bored, he glanced towards one of the idle swings and walked towards that swing.

"Grandmother, will you please read this storybook to me?" pinta Nara is hopeful.

"Why?" asked the grandmother confused, because only this time there are people who ask her to read a story book.

Yonghuu who was coolly enjoying the swaying of his swing, immediately put on a sullen face towards Nara like an expression that stated, "You're disturbing!"

But he immediately jumped down and walked over, "What?"

"Let's sit here, let's hear the fairy tale from grandma." said Nara who was already sitting on the clean green grass in front of grandma while patting the grass beside her as a signal for Yonghuu to sit there.

"Tales?" although with an unpleasant tone to hear, Yonghuu sat down also beside Nara.

My grandmother smiled at the two of them. Then he confirmed the location of the scarf that wrapped around his neck, opened the book and dehemed slowly. Before long, the grandmother began to read the story of Cinderella.

**cinderella

Once upon a time, there lived a very beautiful, sweet and kind girl. She comes from a noble family and lives happily together with her father. But when her father married a widow with two children from the next village and died, Cinderella's life changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.

She was treated inhumanely by her stepmother and two half-sisters. But he kept trying to be patient and patient.

One day, a ball at the palace will be held. All the royal citizens will come there. But not with himself. She was crying sadly too.

Suddenly the fairy godmother appeared and granted all her wishes. Cinderella's ready to go, to the palace dance. The horse-drawn carriage leaves, taking Cinderella to the dance. The atmosphere of the night was bright and beautiful, flickering stars in the sky, the moon was shining full. The wind blew slowly, shaking the branches of trees along the road to the palace, as if dancing to the rhythm of Waltz music that resounded beautifully in the distance. The horse carriage walked quickly, as if afraid of being left behind by the frenzied atmosphere of the palace dance party.

Cinderella was sitting restlessly inside the carriage, her mind was busy imagining the party atmosphere she was about to face. For years Cinderella did not go to the dance, even to wear a beautiful dress Cinderella was very nervous. Beautiful clean white dress, with lots of lace, and glittering beads, and beautiful embroidery adorn the edges, and no less beautiful is the glass shoes that are very extraordinary**.