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Rabu, 06 April 2011

In the village in Kalibu there once lived a man who had a bad temper. He was known as a Daedog, which mean thunder. His wife, on the other hand, was kind and gentle. They had a daughter, Aganhon. She was as lovely as the dawn.
Years passed by and Aganhon grew lovelier. Men from far and nearby places came to ask for her love. Among them was Maeopig. He had an uncontrollable temper, but Daedog chose him to be Aganhon's husband.
Maeopig the bridegroom was very happy but the girl was not. She locked herself in her room. Even her mother, Mabuot, cried to soften her husband's heart.
A big crowd attended the wedding feast and there was a lot of joy, but the bride was nowhere to be seen. She was not in the house. They looked for the girl around the village but it was useless. Later, her lifeless body was found near a spring, a dagger thrust into her heart. Daedog was very sad.
The next day, Aganhon appeared to her father's dream, and said there will be a tree growing in the grave as the remembrance.
The next morning, the sad parents visited their daughter's grave. They found a huge tree full of heart-shaped fruit. The fruit were sweet and aromatic like Aganhon, the helpless girl. Since then, the fruit has been known as the mango. (taken from UNUlangBahasaInggrisP162009/2010)

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There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. He could get angry easily. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day, the boy had hammered 37 nails into the fence. For the next few week, as he could control his anger, the number of nails hammered was getting smaller. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to hammer those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn't get angry at all. He to told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail each day he was able to hold his temper. The day passed and the boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
The father took his son and led him to the fence. He said, "You have done well, my son! but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. It won't matter how many
times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still there.
(taken from UNBahasaInggrisP16Ulang2009/2010)

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