“No, she was not my mother!” Malin shouted immediately. He felt embarrassed to had an old mother who looked dirty because of her poverty. In the past, there was a mother and her son. They were a poor family. The mother was helping fishermen to dismantle their catches every day.Continue Reading

Shortly thereafter, the sky thundered, a sign that storm would arrive. Lightning suddenly achieved the river where Samosir’s mom, stood. She bounced into the river. Quickly her body transformed into goldfish again. In ancient times, there was a farmer named Tobah. He lived alone on a prolific hill. Consistently heContinue Reading