Indonesian mythology: stealing the sky palace

there's a farmer named dumire who wonders over and over again: why is the rice grain so small on the ground? he heard that the rice plumes planted in the sky were particularly large, one of them being as big as ranzago, which the people in the sky call malanso.

but they do not want to sell it to those on earth.

dumi had to get a grain like this.

he then approached his friend magaela and melanduke, who had agreed to accompany him in the search for malansot.

there is a very big tree on mount logon, and its stakes can reach heaven, and there are already many dents on the trunks of this great tree that have been cut for use.

dumire, accompanied by two friends, began climbing the tree.

when they climbed the litumba, they saw the fairies tanning malansot in the square.

"how did the world come to us?" fairies learn when they see them.

"we're here to look for a blue-haired chicken that flies up." and dumire said, "blue-haired chicken? there's no blue-haired chicken here? all we have here are white chickens.

go ahead, if you're looking for it." so dumi was flaying around looking for chickens, deliberately walking on the tanned maranchotts.

before that, dumirett intended to follow his huge feet and cut off a few hyenas, so that there would be grains drilled into the cracks while walking on the valley piles.

after a while the bags looked for them, they pretended they couldn't find the chickens.

it took a few steps, and dumi was so proud to draw grains out of the cracks on the back of his feet, counting them, and there were 12 malanthots.

it appears that fairies in the sky often count their own grains.

soon after dumicha and his companions left, the fairies discovered a shortage of 12 grains.

they shouted, and soon after that hundreds of people went after the thieves.

dumire saw so many people coming in the back, and he said, "magaela, show them your skills!" magaela immediately drew a sword hanging around his waist, waved it to the east, and said it was strange that his magic sword suddenly became a long rainbow, reaching the sky of the mouth, then waved it to the west, and the sword continued to stretch to the foot of sunset.

the heavenly pursuits saw so high a sword, a cold heart shivering.

and dumi went on to say, "soamey duke, show yourself a little bit of a charm.

soamey duke is holding on to the conch, blowing it, just seeing the wind, the wind, the wind, the wind, the wind, the heat, the heat, the heat.

only the soldiers in the sky are standing on their feet.

and when they return to the earth, they shall do as they are commanded.

it is true that the rice plant is growing and growing.

but the grain is still like the grain on the groundAnd no grain as big as ranzago.

Magaela has tried so many times, but the grain is still so small.

Magaela lost his hope and, in his anger, cut down the giant tree on Rogun, and cut off the Rogun Peak and kept it in the sea.

This peak is today's old Manado Island.

Since then, people have been cut off from each other in the sky。