Narrative Text: An Ugly Wolf Was Died in My Hand

           My name is Fathin, i’m 17 years old.  I have a small family, consist of my mother, my father, and I.  I have grandmother also, but  I don’t have grandfather, because he passed away.  My mother’s name is Marry, my father’s name is Ricardo and my grandmother’s name is Siti.  I’m beautiful girl with white skin and always wear red riding hood.

            In the past, when my mother was in the kitchen, I smelt a good smell.  Directly I went to the kitchen and asked to my mother.

“ Mom, what were you doing?  “ asked me.

“ I was cooking some foods for your lovely grandmother.  “ answered her.

“ What happened with my lovely grandmother, mom?  “ aksed me.

“ Our lovely grandmother was getting sick.  “ answered her.

“ What?  My grandmother was getting sick?  “ asked me.

“ Yeah, you must bring it for her.  “ answered her.

“ I will do it soon,  mom.  I was worry to her.  “

After that, I delivered it soon to my grandmother’s house.

            My grandmother’s house was in the middle of a big forest, in Papua.  My grandmother never scared, although she lived alone there.  She did not want to follow us to live together in the Papua village, because my grandmother just wanted to live there with all of her memories about my grandfather who passed away.  Whereas so many people were telling about there were so many wild animals there and one of them was a wolf.

            Many people in around the forest called it with the ugly wolf.  Why?  Because it had ugly face with long ear and sharp eyes.  When I had entered  the forest there was a strange around me, there was something behind shrubbery.  Suddenly it was appear in front of me, it was an ugly wolf.  I  was surprised, but I was control myself quickly.  I asked to an ugly wolf.

“ Hi, what were you doing?  “ asked me.

“ I just wanted to ask you, where will you go and what did you bring in your hand?  “ answered it.

“ I was going to go to my grandmother's house in the middle of this forest, and I brought some foods to her, because my grandmother was getting sick.  Why did you ask me like that?  “ asked me.

“ Hmmmm no, I just wanted to say be careful on the way.  “ answered it.

“ yeah, thank a lot.  “

            All the way to grandmother’s house, I always tought it was.  I did not believe that the ugly wolf just asked to me and it did not eat me, whereas it has looked very hungry.  I believed that it already had other plans for me, because it was one of the animal that crafty and i must be careful with it.

            When I arrived in my grandmother’s house, I knocked on the door and inside house, but I found an oddity in my grandmother, her ear longer than before and her eyes sharper then before, I was suspicious of it.  It is true what I had suspected, it was an ugly wolf.  I asked to it.

“ where is my grandmother?  “ asked me.

 “I have been eating your grandmother and now it is your turn” answered it.

Directly I ran away as far as I can, I took a sharp wood with anger and revenge.  I went back looking for an ugly wolf that was eating my lovely grandmother.  I saw it was asleep, perhaps it was tired because of chased last and feeling full.  I really took advantage of this opportunity for revenge soon and kill the ugly wolf with a sharp wood in my hand.

Finnaly, I could kill the ugly wolf with my own hands, I felt satisfied to have revenge to the ugly wolf and my grandmother passed away because of she has been eaten by the ugly wolf.  But now there is nothing to fear when going through the jungle of Papua, because an ugly wolf was died.