THE STORY OF PAK DUNGU-Long time ago, there was a man named Pak Dungu. He was fool but honest. One day, his wife asked him to sell buffalo to the livestock market. “Don’t sell the buffalo for less than three hundred rupiahs,” said his wife. The conversation was heard by Pak Busuk who was passing by the house. Pak Busuk immediately went to his friends’ house Pak Cokel and Pak Colek to ask them to cheat Pak Dungu. They all were not good people.
In the next morning, Pak Dungu led his buffalo to the market. On the way, he met Pak Busuk. “Where are you going to at this hour in the morning Pak Dungu? “asked Pak Busuk. “I want to sell this buffalo at the market” “what? Then where’s the buffalo?”asked Pak Busuk. “Right here which I am holding. Can’t you see this big buffalo? “asked Pak Dungu. Pak Busuk watched the animal and carefully examined it.
After examining for a while, Pak Busuk laughed loudly. “Ha ...ha...ha... of course you are such a fool, we can tell it so from your name. You call this animal a buffalo ? But this is a goat, not a buffalo ! Well, instead of wasting time going to the market, you better give this goat to me. I’ll pay for a hundred rupiah,” said Pak Busuk. “You’re crazy ! Calling this animal a goat ! Do you think.
I’m such a fool ! Hah... ! Know you’re trying to cheat me !” grumbled Pak Dungu, walking away.
A few minutes later, he met Pak Cokel on his way. “Where are you taking your goat Pak Dungu ?” asked Pak Cokel acting like feeling amazed. “This is a buffalo, not a goat ! I’m going to sell it at the market,” answered Pak Dungu. Pak Cokel laughed, stroking the animal “believe me, Pak Dungu. This is a goat. At the market you can sell it for just fifty rupiahs at the most. Sell it to me, I’ll buy it for a hundred rupiah !” Said Pak Cokel. Pak Dungu did not say a word. He continued to walk.
Walking away and holding his buffalo, Pak Dungu started to doubt. “is it a buffalo or a goat ? Why they called it a goat ?” Pak Dungu then stopped walking. He watched his buffalo and slapped it. “No ! It's really a buffalo, not a goat ! They just want to cheat me !” Pak Dungu kept walking but he was still in doubt “a buffalo or a goat ? A buffalo or a goat ?”
Still wandering on his way, suddenly he met Pak Colek who spoke to him, “Hi, Pak Dungu ! Where”re you going to ?” Pak Dungu answered him, “To the market.” How much will you sell your goat for ? Pak Dungu was getting more confused. His wife told him that it was a buffalo, but people said it was a goat. “Ah, my be this is really a buffalo. My wife wants to cheat me,” thought Pak Dungu. Then he said to Pak Colek,” I’ll sell it for three hundred rupiahs.”
Pak Colek acted as he was amazed, “It’s too expensive for a goat. There are many that are cheaper at the market. Okay, I’ll buy it for a hundred rupiahs”. Because there had already three people who said that it was a goat, finally Pak Dungu believed that what he held was a goat, not a buffalo. He sold his buffalo to Pak Colek for a hundred rupiah.
Then, he went home. At home, Pak Dungu's wife got angry. “You’re really a fool ! Stupid ! You’re old enough to see the difference between a goat and a buffalo ! Are yu crazy ? You have sold that big buffalo for just a hundred rupiah ! You better find the buyer. Ask for the two hundred rupiahs ! Pak Dungu went to find Pak Colek. He was really upset. Apparently, he had already been cheated by Pak Cokel and Pak Colek very irritating by this, Pak Dungu wanted to cheat them back. He thought, making a plan. At last he had a good plan.
He took away a small bell from home. At the market, he came to the waiters of some food stalls. He gave them same money. “I will come back with three friends later on. Please serve them until they get satisfaction eating, “ordered Pak Dungu. “All right Pak Dungu, “said each waiter at food stall.
After finish eating I will ring the small bell. Please answer it’s already paid !” ordered Pak Dungu. Pak Dungu looked for Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek. They were invited to eat in a food stall. After finish eating Pak Dungu asked them, “how much?” “Fifteen rupiahs,” said the waiter. Pak Dungu rang his small bell. “Oh, its’ already paid.” said the waiter. For a couple times when they came to food stalls to *drink, eat and buy cigarettes the same thing happened to them. Finally Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek felt amazed.
They thought that the small bell has magic power. They did not have to pay for eating and drinking if they ring the small bell. They wanted that thing so badly. Then Pak Busuk said to Pak Dungu, “Pak Dungu, please sell your small bell to us.” Oh, this is expensive. A magic bell. It costs two hundred rupiahs,” Pak Dungu said. Finally Pak Busuk and friends bought it for two hundred rupiahs.
The next day, Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek went to a food stall. They are until they were satisfied. They are all the delicious food. After finish eating, Pak Busuk asked the waiter, “How much ?” “Thirty rupiahs,” said the waiter. Pak Busuk rang the small bell, but the waiter did not say a word. Pak Busuk and his friends walked out.
“Hey, wait ! Where’s the money ? If you don’t have money, don’t eat here !” Said the waiter, running after them. Pak Busuk and his friends were caught by many people and were ordered to pay for the food.
In the next morning, Pak Dungu led his buffalo to the market. On the way, he met Pak Busuk. “Where are you going to at this hour in the morning Pak Dungu? “asked Pak Busuk. “I want to sell this buffalo at the market” “what? Then where’s the buffalo?”asked Pak Busuk. “Right here which I am holding. Can’t you see this big buffalo? “asked Pak Dungu. Pak Busuk watched the animal and carefully examined it.
After examining for a while, Pak Busuk laughed loudly. “Ha ...ha...ha... of course you are such a fool, we can tell it so from your name. You call this animal a buffalo ? But this is a goat, not a buffalo ! Well, instead of wasting time going to the market, you better give this goat to me. I’ll pay for a hundred rupiah,” said Pak Busuk. “You’re crazy ! Calling this animal a goat ! Do you think.
I’m such a fool ! Hah... ! Know you’re trying to cheat me !” grumbled Pak Dungu, walking away.
A few minutes later, he met Pak Cokel on his way. “Where are you taking your goat Pak Dungu ?” asked Pak Cokel acting like feeling amazed. “This is a buffalo, not a goat ! I’m going to sell it at the market,” answered Pak Dungu. Pak Cokel laughed, stroking the animal “believe me, Pak Dungu. This is a goat. At the market you can sell it for just fifty rupiahs at the most. Sell it to me, I’ll buy it for a hundred rupiah !” Said Pak Cokel. Pak Dungu did not say a word. He continued to walk.
Walking away and holding his buffalo, Pak Dungu started to doubt. “is it a buffalo or a goat ? Why they called it a goat ?” Pak Dungu then stopped walking. He watched his buffalo and slapped it. “No ! It's really a buffalo, not a goat ! They just want to cheat me !” Pak Dungu kept walking but he was still in doubt “a buffalo or a goat ? A buffalo or a goat ?”
Still wandering on his way, suddenly he met Pak Colek who spoke to him, “Hi, Pak Dungu ! Where”re you going to ?” Pak Dungu answered him, “To the market.” How much will you sell your goat for ? Pak Dungu was getting more confused. His wife told him that it was a buffalo, but people said it was a goat. “Ah, my be this is really a buffalo. My wife wants to cheat me,” thought Pak Dungu. Then he said to Pak Colek,” I’ll sell it for three hundred rupiahs.”
Pak Colek acted as he was amazed, “It’s too expensive for a goat. There are many that are cheaper at the market. Okay, I’ll buy it for a hundred rupiahs”. Because there had already three people who said that it was a goat, finally Pak Dungu believed that what he held was a goat, not a buffalo. He sold his buffalo to Pak Colek for a hundred rupiah.
Then, he went home. At home, Pak Dungu's wife got angry. “You’re really a fool ! Stupid ! You’re old enough to see the difference between a goat and a buffalo ! Are yu crazy ? You have sold that big buffalo for just a hundred rupiah ! You better find the buyer. Ask for the two hundred rupiahs ! Pak Dungu went to find Pak Colek. He was really upset. Apparently, he had already been cheated by Pak Cokel and Pak Colek very irritating by this, Pak Dungu wanted to cheat them back. He thought, making a plan. At last he had a good plan.
He took away a small bell from home. At the market, he came to the waiters of some food stalls. He gave them same money. “I will come back with three friends later on. Please serve them until they get satisfaction eating, “ordered Pak Dungu. “All right Pak Dungu, “said each waiter at food stall.
After finish eating I will ring the small bell. Please answer it’s already paid !” ordered Pak Dungu. Pak Dungu looked for Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek. They were invited to eat in a food stall. After finish eating Pak Dungu asked them, “how much?” “Fifteen rupiahs,” said the waiter. Pak Dungu rang his small bell. “Oh, its’ already paid.” said the waiter. For a couple times when they came to food stalls to *drink, eat and buy cigarettes the same thing happened to them. Finally Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek felt amazed.
They thought that the small bell has magic power. They did not have to pay for eating and drinking if they ring the small bell. They wanted that thing so badly. Then Pak Busuk said to Pak Dungu, “Pak Dungu, please sell your small bell to us.” Oh, this is expensive. A magic bell. It costs two hundred rupiahs,” Pak Dungu said. Finally Pak Busuk and friends bought it for two hundred rupiahs.
The next day, Pak Busuk, Pak Cokel and Pak Colek went to a food stall. They are until they were satisfied. They are all the delicious food. After finish eating, Pak Busuk asked the waiter, “How much ?” “Thirty rupiahs,” said the waiter. Pak Busuk rang the small bell, but the waiter did not say a word. Pak Busuk and his friends walked out.
“Hey, wait ! Where’s the money ? If you don’t have money, don’t eat here !” Said the waiter, running after them. Pak Busuk and his friends were caught by many people and were ordered to pay for the food.
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