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Angkaro dan Tunturana

Two crabs. Angkaro and Tunturana friend very closely related. They stay with friends on the seafront, behind stone. If ebb, they were hiding for fear of the people who are looking for fish and crabs. If high tide,Angkaro and Tunturana play excited without fear of being arrested man.

On a night when the full moon. Tunturana and Angkaro enjoyed the beauty of nature. When the tide water, people also enjoy the hilarious full moon as well as other creatures.

"Friends, we are a plain body, not lovely," said Angkaro to Tunturana. "How would that our backs decorated to look attractive?"

"Its good idea. We need to beautify ourselves in order to look attractive. Then how? “
"Tell you what," said Angkaro, "our backs, we painted with paint colors that matched the color of our skin.
"I agree. Now let's back, we were beautiful at the home. I had a cat. We took turns decorating the back. "

"Fine," said Angkaro, "Who's first?"
"I used to," said Tunturana. "Carve back decorated with beautiful things."
Angkaro began carving Tunturana back. Tunturana backs decorated with dots of alternating good little big from the face to the back and from top to bottom. The painting was fascinating.

"It's over, friend," said Angkaro, "Reflect on the surface of the water under the full moon!"

Tunturana was mirrored.
"Good, is not it?" Ask Angkaro.
"Oh great! Thank you, friend! "Said Tunturana.
"Now you're carving turns back," said Angkaro.
"All right! Now plant your back, I'll beautify your body, "then took Tunturana cash to carve and paint the back Angkaro. What happened?

Suddenly the sea water had receded. Come seeker fishing with torches. Both the crab's was surprised. They head over hells to avoid danger.
"I’m sorry, friend," said Tunturana, "People have come to arrest us. There was no time to draw back.

"No! My back should you carve, do not be left plain, "cried Angkaro.
Seeing torches closer then, Tunturana clawing back Angkaro with brush and paint. Angkaro backs now filled with incoherent scratches his haste to save themselves.

"Do not be angry, friend," said Tunturana, "painting on your back is bad because of the danger coming. Better your body full with claw than we die scratches. So be it. "
Angkaro forced to accept the situation. Both had friends in very different forms. Beautiful Tunturana and ugly Angkaro.