her own little girl said as much. She just pointed the finger at herself that she couldn’t be the mother that her little girl needed. The old woman just kept noiseless and proceeded with the trip. Not far from there, a young fellow drew closer again and asked the young lady the same inquiry.
“Greetings sweetheart. Is it your mom who strolls behind you? ”
Again the young lady dismisses the actuality by saying no the old dowager was her mom. “No, no, she is not my mom,” said the young lady. “She is my slave!”
The same inquiries proceeded with over and over a few times. Also, the young lady constantly addressed the inquiries by telling that the old dowager was not her mom. The primary, second, and the third ones, the old dowager could acknowledge it. However when it came a few times, it made the old dowager miserable. It hurt the old woman so much that her own particular little girl did not concede that she was her mom. The noiseless swung to bitterness. The trouble swung to frenzy. Also, when a mother was frantic, a terrible thing would take after. At long last, the poor old dowager can’t avoid any longer. The old dowager appealed to the God to rebuff her insubordinate girl.
“Gracious my God, I was not ready to oppose this affront. Why my own particular little girl treat her own mom like this. Yes, God rebuff this insubordinate youngster! Rebuff her…. ”
On the force of God Almighty, gradually her body was swung to stone. The change begins from the feet. At the point when the change has come to a large portion of the body, the young lady was crying asking absolution to her mom.
“Gracious, my mom, please overlook me. Pardon what I have done to you. It would be ideal if you mother. I will change, mother. If you don’t mind excuse you’re little girl, your just girl,” cry the young lady.
The young lady kept on wailing and cry begging his mom. Be that as it may, everything was past the point of no return. The entire body of the young lady was in the long run transformed into stone. Notwithstanding when she transformed into stone, individuals still can see the tears. The stone cries. Accordingly, individuals start to call it “Crying Stone or Batu Menangis”.
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THE LAGEND BATU OF MENANGIS
Historical FictionTHE LAGEND BATU OF MENANGIS IN KALIMANTAN kelompok: tangguh yandi ryan soni reza.j fathir