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   Once upon a time, we stay at home Mrs.Ai Rukmini. The job of mom Ai Rukmini is gardening. We are in one house four people. There is Asti,Me,Pretty,and Yustavia. There is very diferent from the situation In the city. There is very cool there. On the first time afternoon, we joined gymnastis, with the local residents. They are very friendly. BTW  Mrs. Ai Rukmini lived alone and her husband had just dread about three months ago. She had four children and had a family and his gradson named Azmi and Vira always acconpanied his grandmother.
    
    Our second day to the Ciendog river. The road the river is very steep. We are there playing water with clasmate,When the trip to home there was an icident that the motorbike fell of f a cliff. Fortunatelly its fire.

    The third day we go to Cisanti Lake, we are there jogging and enjoying the beauty of the place. When we go home Mrs.Ai Rukmini can't hold back her tears, because she feels lonely whe we go home so we cry too.












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