Once upon a time, there was a widow named mbok sirni who lived alone, because there was no one on her side, she felt and dreamed of the presence of the child. She said at heart “when I have a child, I tired of live alone.” And she thinks to call BUTO IJO.
I’m sorry before, but I come here because I have one request to you.
It has been a long time I haven’t a child. Can you help me?
ha... Ha... Ha... Why you called me..?
a request? What is?
emm… yeah.. I agreed.
yes. Thank you
to have a child? It’s easy for me and of course I can help you, but you have to promise me. If you have a child, you must give me if your child grows up.
OK. This is the cucumber seeds. And if the cucumber already ripe. Pick them and crack. So, you have a new child.
Two weeks passed and the cucumber started to bear fruits, but there was one which was large and shined like gold. Mbok Sirni picked the large cucumber and splinted it carefully. And it appeared that there was a cute baby was named timun emas. As the time goes, timun emas grow up. Buto ijo goes to timun emas hut and dun mbok sirni promise