"That's a pony, the kind of horse that's less than two meters tall. it's about as high as my waist!" replied the father who was holding the little girl. Now they were sitting under a tree on the edge of the cliff, they were waiting for the sun to set.
In the midst of their jokes came a voice from behind them. In the midst of their jokes came a voice from behind them. A beautiful woman who is the wife of a man who has a little girl on his lap, she is also the mother of that little girl. The woman gave instructions.
"Honey, let's bring dad here and help mommy prepare the food!".
"Mommy..." the little girl shouted as she ran with a sullen face while hugging her mother's legs. The child's head stroked loving, then the mother asked about what made her only child's frown.
"dady mom... Dad said, Mom this morning fried Aletta Frog!. Dad lied, didn't Mom?" the little girl finally cried while hugging her mother's legs who were carrying a food basket.
