FIFTY RUPIAH
Oneday there came road singer into myhouse.He is a good man,with a good tecnic on gitaring and also had a nice voice.But there was a weakness,he didn't learn a song."What a poor singer!"But,no problem for me.So i talked to mymom."Mom,do you have a little money?""Sure,it is,"said mymom.Mom gave me one hundred fifty rupiah. "wow...what a lot of money,"i thinkSo i had idea,i would gave a man one hunderd,and i keep fiity rupiah for myself.Then i met a road singer "Here it is."Suddenly the man stopped singing,and saw deeply to a money.With...