Kisah Rakyat Nusantara

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Di Sumba, Nusa Tenggara Timur, ada seorang petani. Sebut saja petani ini, Pak Tani (lebih memudahkan kita :)). Sudah berapa malam ini Pak Tani kesal. Bagaimana tidak Tanaman yang dengan segenap hati telah dirawatnya ditemukan dalam keadaan rusak acak-acakan. Saat mengamati, ia tahu kalau ini kelakuan babi hutan. Padahal, kebun Pak Tani sudah dibuatkan pagar pembatas tinggi supaya tidak ada pengganggu. Makanya, Pak Tani memutuskan untuk menunggui kebun pada malam harinya, berbekal tongkat sakti warisan leluhur bernama Numbu Ranggata.

Dugaan Pak Tani memang benar. Tepat tengah malam, sekawanan babi datang. Anehnya, mereka mampu menembus pagar pembatas kebun seperti jalan biasa. Pak Tani masih menunggu di balik tempat persembunyiannya. Begitu makan babi itu makan, Pak Tani keluar sambil membidik salah satu babi dengan Numbu Ranggata. Tembuslah perut si babi. Bukannya menggelepar, si babi lari terus. Celakanya, Numbu Ranggata terbawa oleh si babi.

Pak Tani mengikuti jejak darah yang tertinggal di tanah. Sampai di pinggir pantai, jejak darah yang tertinggal di tanah. Sampai di pinggir pantai, jejak darah tersebut menghilang. Pak Tani sempat kebingunan ke mana lari si babi. Di saat seperti itu, seekor penyu berusia ratusan tahun menghampiri Pak Tani.In Sumba, East Nusa Tenggara, there was a farmer. Call it this farmer, Farmer (easier for us :)). How to Farmer upset tonight. How not wholeheartedly plants have nursed found in damaged condition disheveled. When looking at, he knew that this was the behavior of wild boar. In fact, the garden Mr. Farmer had made a high perimeter fence so that there is no nuisance. Hence, Farmer decided to care for the garden at night, armed with a magic wand called Numbu Ranggata heritage.

Alleged Mr. Farmer was right. At midnight, a herd of pigs coming. Surprisingly, they were able to penetrate the guardrail garden like an ordinary street. Mr. Farmer is still waiting behind a hiding place. So eat pigs were eating, Mr. Farmer out while aiming for one pig with Numbu Ranggata. Tembuslah belly pig. Instead of floundering, the pig run forever. Unfortunately, Numbu Ranggata carried by the pig.

Farmer follow the trail of blood left on the ground. Up on the beach, a trail of blood left on the ground. Arriving at the edge of the beach, the blood trail disappeared. Mr. Farmer was confusion as to where to run the pig. At such times, hundreds of years old turtle over to Mr. Farmer.