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Sunday, February 20, 2011

Lake Toba Part I

A long time ago, in the North Tapanuli, there is a poor farmer named Toba and he likes fishing.
Every afternoon, he went to the river near his house.

Nevertheless, that day was his unlucky day, he had sad in the edge of the river all day long, but no fish took his bait.
Toba was very bored and hopeless.
At the end of the day, he dicided to go home.

On the contrary, when he had just stood up, there something pulled his bait.
It pulled so strong to his bait, so he assumed that is was a big fish.
He prediction was right, after pulling up his bait, a big fish fluttered in front of hhm.
How happy Toba was.
Afterwards, he brough it to his house.

Tobe continued...

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