Here is a recap of what happened in the first part of my story, enjoy:
We went back to stacking jerami, hay until my mother rang the bel, bell for lunch. My piles were much higher the John's, but his were stacked appropriately. My mother rang the bel, bell again, we started back towards the house when we noticed the younger boys standing around in a lingkaran looking at what appeared to be a body of one of the sheep.
As we chased the kids back to the house and went to see if we could figure out what killed the poor beast.
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We returned to find that the domba had...
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