The Mystery of Tolaki Girl Beauty
mom's identity

my long holiday, as the firstborn, I didn't let my parents work alone, when my father was smoking sago, I helped him pound the skinned sago, and helped him squeeze the sago, he said,separating the dregs with its pati sari.

The saripati that will be soaked and produce sago flour that we usually sell to the city, my route has been trained from small, living in the wild, and so on,looking for a sago caterpillar that is usually plentiful in a rotting sago tree, this animal protein has become my family's favorite food.

I was also from childhood used to aim arrows, taught papa, I really feel very lucky to be born as a daughter of the tolaki tribe

"Hana, I don't think you want to help your father again work?", asked Mr. Misran

He's a water eavesdropper, too, who saw me helping papa pour that money in jerry cans to go downstairs and cook it into brown sugar.

"Why should you be ashamed uncle, I am so proud that I can live between traditional life and modernization" he said

"Wahh, this food has never been found in the city again" I said

Mama, sauteing wato or sago caterpillar accompanied by vegetable ferns, greatly increased my appetite, making me add many times.

"Eat son, while we finish praying, we're in the forest again hunting menjangan", said papa

"Horeee...horeeee!", lani cheers.

He was very fond of hunting, and his run was as fast as the antelope, making him always a champion in the race run at his school.

"Sister.ayo aim", shouted his index finger toward the deer who was daydreaming

Fortunately, the deer was in a position that was very easy to aim for

Preeett!!!

My arrow shot, stuck right on his back, the deer rabbit suddenly disappeared in my view.

"Aduuuuhhh Sakiiiit!!", cried my mother from under the bush

I ran to see her, the blood pouring out of her crotch made me panic

"Papaaaaas!", I shouted

Fortunately papa was not far from me, he immediately carried the body of the mother, heading to our lodging during hunting or menokk sago in the forest, he said,he took several sheets of binahong leaves and red distance leaves and pounded and wrapped them into the wound of the mother.

"Mamaa, why would you get hurt like this?", asked papa

"Mama also did not know pa, maybe it was wrong hana shot, he thought the deer even hit mama" said mama

today we did not manage to bring the deer home, but father managed to catch some of the jungle chickens home.

I'm still thinking about the wrong viewfinder yesterday, I can't see it wrong, obviously I'm aiming for a deer.

mama's healed but my curiosity is hard to get rid of, I feel like papa and mama have a secret about that deer.

Because I was a little wakyu when I saw a deer, curled up in my mama's room, when I wanted to see it clearly, there was only my mama lying down.

Mama named Shagha, although she is 46 years old, but beauty is still very visible on the look of her face that is very similar to Japanese people.

That said, he married papa when he accidentally met in the forest, they are the same as looking for firewood, shagha my mother is reportedly an orphan woman, she has no one, because of pity,his father married him on condition that he could not live in the village because the shagha could not live in the noise.

"I want to marry you as long as I accept me for who I am" Shagha said

Because the father was already in love by the beauty of shagha, they were married only with witnesses 2 people.

They lived happily and gave birth to 2 children, namely me and Lani.

Mama has a unique habit, she really likes raw vegetables, the reason is that raw vegetables are much more healthy and smooth skin, very reasonable because the skin is still very smooth almost no stains.

"Mama to pancoran first hana, mama want to wash and bathe" said mama

lani was going to the village with papa, because there was a meeting so only me and my mom stayed.

I saw that she was away from home, I immediately went into her room and once again looked at her, afraid she was back again

"Faith", bathinku

I opened a chest that no one else could open

"deer skin", I said in my heart

I immediately closed the chest and immediately left the house, sleeping in a bamboo bale.

I saw that my mother came as if she was in a fit of fatigue, her face was lethargic as if there was no sexual blood on her face.

"Hana", mama's drowning in my lap

"Mama why?", I asked.

Not usually mama is so, she is a woman who is always cheerful, but this time, mama looks sick.

"I'm sorry, son" he said

"Why did my mom say that, you have nothing wrong with it" I said

I began to feel very guilty to my mother, fearing the act that had been presumptuous to open the chest that caused mama like this

"I'm sorry hana ma", bathinku.

"Mama is not a normal human being" said Mama began her story

I started was was was, did mama know, I was very curious about the doe that was hit by my shot.

"Your parents were a very respected man in the other country, he took me in a condition still red with his mother mama and her guards, it turns out that his father mama broke the rule not to kill deer, he was in a state of disobedience,but everything has happened, the deer has been killed in the roast of the guards, then the mother cursed the king of the deer, will always be transformed into a deer at any given time", said the mother ended the story

"Father and mother mama, how?", I asked curious

"They have become deer in the future" said the sad mama

"They live across that high mountain, living a curse that can somehow end" said mama sadly.

I became sad to hear my mother's prnuturan, really I have been bad to think to mama.

"Maa, are we of Japanese descent?", I asked

"Yes son, we are the descendants of those formidable samurai" replied Mama

Samurai turned out to be a nickname for a master swordsman who was very loyal to the Japanese empire long ago.

"We must be proud to be descendants of samurai who bravely defended their country, they even willingly end their lives as devotees to their emperor" said mama

He looked far away, as if he was living the loyalty of his ancestors to his country, the land of the rising sun which is only always present in the dream of the mother.

"Ma, can we free the curse of grandfather and grandmother?", I asked

"Of course you can, son, but we have to find the samurai grandfather who fell in the forest, samurai sword grandfather who lost when the curse tragedy" said the mother

"so mama says we're samurai, keep mama saying samurai grandfather is missing, what do you mean?", I asked

"Samurai was the nickname for the long machete craftsmen who were very sharp in Japan, which used the strong soldiers of the fighting empire, the,over time the soldiers were called samurai who until now famous throughout the world" said mama

I can't believe that mama who looks so innocent can say a very smooth word.it turns out mama is not a woman srmbarangan, she just shut herself because she considers this country is not her country because it has cursed her parents.

"I feel, this earth is not for me son" said Mama

The tears formed a creek.