3# stories during exploring aceh.

Hii..good night steemian all friends, little my story tonight still by exploring the interior of aceh.
I met them on the road to the jungle in one of the far corners of the corner, the way the child is playing is no different is that his son or daughter is equally agile running fast on sharp rocks despite being barefoot.
maybe they do not recognize the pain of birth and big in the circumstances of the environment away. from the crowds and the availability of clothing and boards, but lucky nature is still giving love to make them grow up to be innocent children without pretending and of course without the influence of decay from gadjets and local broadcasts of merciless television.

children who are still pure from the influence of infinite dynamics, there is happiness that goes into the heart when they see smiles broke and laughter cheerfully they carry a bunch of fruit in his stomach that bersacari from the forest trying to offer me to try to eat it, of course the sweet deck fruit fruit that, the sincerity that you look makes it all feel sweet; ") ah maybe you guys are getting bigger now, actually this brother really miss meeting you again.

hopefully you can be a row building change for this country, a country that does not even know you, hope you do not forget dream dream ever for you, if you not only able to be police but also fisherman fisherman, doctor, midwife , researchers, teachers, artists, engineers, pilots, honest lawyers, just judges, and president, you have to remember always the message this brother deck, if the kill life is not poverty but destroyed his hope and concern in your heart.
so many of my short stories, in exploring the inner Aceh.
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Thank you...