As a boy in the village who would like playing a kite or a kite. Even kites are not just played by children but also by parents. Then again the season to play kite every day from noon until almost afternoon prayer (maghrib) so many people complain kites. Well this story happened when I was a primary school. It was a Sunday so no school. Still morning about 8:00 am I've tried to take the kite and flew kites. The morning air was still calm there is no wind blowing. But young children do not think his name is no wind or not. The important thing is playing kites. Although told to eat always say later.
At that time I joined my mother's uncle, his home doubled as a grocery shop. His house alongside a road. The dominant vehicle when it is gig. My place is called gig (gig). In the streets around the shop is a hangout place or parking wagon waiting passengers. Usually if it is given a horse while waiting for passengers to drink and eat. Food is a grass horse that has been cut into small pieces and given water mixed with rice bran. Horse food is put in the bucket (komboran).
I played in front of the house and its surroundings. Since not clever and no wind, the kite was not increasing. But so I just keep trying. If less wind, kites usually raise it while playing back to back. Likewise, I continue to try to attract kites and string-pulling, backing.
If it were so no longer concerned about, which is seen is a kite (which is not increasing.) When the retreat kept all of a sudden .... #Gubrak .... I tripped over an existing object behind me. It was none other than the bucket where the horse food. I too fell in a bucket sitting dining aka horse bucket it. The pain is not how but when I sat at bucket the horse's head above the head with a big teeth-big. I'm afraid if bitten, so I cry aloud. Then, assisted by the driver pack and brought home. Dirty pants with bran and grass. Fortunately (Javanese people can always be lucky) the horse was not surprised. If the shock and continue to run I might run over or get run over gig. Since then I no longer allowed to play beats on the streets. Huhuhu L L L...
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