Childhood Memories #3
August 23, 2012
I used to play in a field behind my house. The field was owned by someone I don't know. They planted crops. Especially in summer time, they planted many many cassavas. One day, me and my neighbourhood friends had nothing to do because we all have already bored with those kind of the same games we played everyday. The sun shine brighter and we realized that it's time for lunch, we started starving.
And I had a crazy idea, to stole the cassava out of there (I have done this before with my sister wkwk). We went to the field and tried so hard to pull up the cassava trees. Having a hard time finally we success! How naughty we are, we just standed-up the trees again as well, like nothing happened. Then, we collected leaves and set the fire, burned the cassava hahahaha. Or sometimes we burned it on the kjjokenmodingger (read: tumpukan sampah dapur) wkwk.
Fortunately, no one know it, so did the owner (Until the harvest time of course. I bet they feel really dissapointed). So we kept do that, not everyday but quite often. Truthfuly the cassava itself was not delicious, it's even taste bitter because we often set the fire with petrol. Yaiks! But you know what, it's fun! How poor the owner was by the way. Forgive me God :')
cassava: ketela pohon; singkong; pohong.
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