A girl who wants to be a small bird

Penulis : Princess E Diary.

By : Vaynard

           A little girl named Putri bowed sluggish all the way home from school. This is a surprising situation for each eye of the beholder. this girl is known as a cheerful little girl, little girl who was always singing little each run and greet everyone he met along the way home. There are some things that made her sad.

"Putri, i prepare your favorite foods,"called Mother when she saw the daughter who did not come out of his room after coming home from school.


"I’m not hungry mom" said Putri for the bedroom.



            Mother felt something was wrong. Motherly instinct says there must be something happened to her daughter did not have appetite. Especially after last got a glimpse of the Putri as glum face up into the home.

        "Putri, may I came in your room?" mother asked as she knocked on the door.
        "Ofcourse mom" said Putri.

           Opened the door and took a place beside the girls in bed, asked stroking the Putri hair.

        "what happen Put? Any problem in your school? "  you can tell with me” said mother to calm her child.
        "Nothing mom, I just feel ill" said Putri.
         "Rest so that you fell calm"said mother.

 Next day…..


Ah.. it’s morning.. I wish this day never been…


          With a blank stare, she looked out the window, saw a bird singing merrily, perching on one branch. The little bird seemed to understand see him, he flapped his wings and fly into the blue sky.

        "If I to be a bird, I'll have to help me wings to fly and run away from today ..." she fantasized.
        "Quick shower son, you be late for school" the faint voice heard mother.
         "Cuit…cuiiit….cuuit…"

          "What's wrong with me? Why can not I say "yes" even strange noises like birds chirping? Ah ... this room why suddenly so huge? The foot of my bed which normally just the size of a my knees why high above my head now?

        "Cuiiit,,,plak..plak..cuiit.." 


        "Hey ... I now have wings! I can fly! Wah .... My body is so light."


          With a excited, she tries his new wings. First just running around in the room. Finally, the blue sky outside the room trying to entice him to fly higher. With a flapping their wings faster, the girl who has changed to bird flew into the sky. is above the sky, flying among the clouds that play like a cotton swab to make a joy.

        "How glad to be a bird. There is no was thinking except to fly freely in space."


           She not feel..she fly so far away, to the coffee fields someone. Putri is a spirited child, having to be a bird makes that spirit double. After the used to flying flat, he began learning to fly swooping, sloping, and even fly upside down. All styles attempted her with great enthusiasm. This is a fun new experience for her. Mother and all the people in human life for a moment forgotten by him. It is fair when people suddenly have superhuman abilities, making her forget himself. That's what happened for her now.
Until the one time a noise jolted her and the fear came back after being forgotten for a moment. What the voice???

           Dorrr….doorrr…..dooorrr….

          The sound of bullets ripped through the sky in the morning. Putri was surprised, confused for a moment her wanted to run in what direction, is only able to flap their wings in panic .

      "Ssttt .... Here! Yes you are, come here!" A small bird the size of a the her yelled from a tree branch.


Putri had felt strange to see a bird could talk, but herself has changed to the bird this morning, there should be no surprise that could make it right?

     "I see your confusion. You are so brave to fly in the morning like this. do you know? Morning is the time for plantation owners to practice shooting? You can die there before," said a small bird.

     "ooh..I don't know. I just find it fun enjoying sunny sky to fly it." said Putri.

     "Oh so yes. Actually the only thing to remember, wherever we are we must quickly adapt too, if not we could get hurt. I do not know how the situation in the area where you live. But if here the sky is not an area that is free to play all the time" said the little bird seriously.


     "why is that? And I always feel into a bird is something extraordinary, be free to play in the great wide sky without fear of disturbing,"said Putri surprise.

      "Well, if here in the morning is the time forbidden to fly, because that time selected by the owner of the fields for shooting practice. Because the morning is not heated by the sun. Finally, we chosen the afternoon to fly find food, even against the blazing sun, but it's still better than the risk of a stray bullet from a gun,"explained the little bird eagerly nodding his head to affirm.

       Ah .... It turned into a bird that I think the fun is not as much fun it seems.


    "Why the owners fields can be free to shoot here? Birds should be like this we are protected?" Said Putri in a Huff.

     "Problem will always there is in life. Flew out of the problem is not the right way. To what extent did your wings will take you out of trouble? It will only make you tired if kept out of trouble. Problems must be faced, that's the best," said the little bird.

       Putri excitedly flapping its wings, back home. only that which was in his mind at the moment. The bedroom window is open, such as Putri fly out of the room. Along with Putri wings breeze, that's when the she changed to a human again sit on the edge of the bed.  

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