The story of Mr. Kemal and the Hasan Family| Malvorlage Schmetterling Kostenlos
In the days of the Ottoman Empire, Turkey became a peaceful and prosperous region. Safe conditions and abundant crops such as wheat, olives, grapes, beans, seafood, as well as a variety of fat and healthy livestock, make many Turks live in comfort. Not even a few are rich. Many large houses with magnificent domes are built here and there as their place of residence.
Even so, there are still people who are not touched by the hands of prosperity there. Still, there are beggars and poor people who live in shortages amidst the abundance of their neighbors. One of them is Hasan.
Hasan, this skinny middle-aged man, lives in a house left by his narrow parents, along with his wife and four children. The man is very poor. Every day, he must go to the market to become a porter. After that, he went to the port, offering his services to carry the fish off the ship.
Of course, such work cannot make a lot of money. However, Hasan’s wife was no less resourceful. Usually, he invites his children to the market. Not only to shop a little for home needs, but also, to pick up grain and beans that had fallen from the sack on the market street. If you’re lucky, sometimes, they can pick up a few grapes, fresh olives, and slightly dented tomatoes.
Arriving home, Hasan’s wife grinded the cheap wheat she had bought in the market and mixed it with spilled grain that she had collected earlier. After the wheat was crushed into flour, Hasan’s wife processed it into bread. Bland bread is rough and hard textured. That’s the kind of bread they eat today. Also yesterday, tomorrow, and tomorrow again.
“Daddy, I want to eat big, soft bread. On top of that is a lot of tasteful butter and cheese smeared … ”
“I want young goat thighs whose fat is shiny on the surface.”
“I want sweets too. And milk! ”
“I want soup with thick yogurt!”
Every time dinner, Hasan’s children often talk about various kinds of delicious food they want. Food that has never been tasted for the rest of their lives. Hearing their chatter, Hasan felt sad. Moreover, seeing their thin body; not as heavy as small children in general.
How can I give them delicious and nutritious foods? Being able to eat this hard bread with just a little butter every day is already good luck. Hasan thought.
“Father, I’ve seen a boy and a monkey take fruit in the market without the owner’s permission,” said his third child, 5 years old. “I can do that, too! So that we can eat well every day. ”
Hasan shook his head quickly. “No, my child. It’s called stealing. Doesn’t God dislike us when we steal? As poor as anything, we may not take the property of others. How do you feel, if your bread is stolen by the child? ”
“I won’t like my bread stolen. This is mine! “Answered his third child.
The second child replied. “Father, what about beggars? Every day, the job is just to sit and walk around the market. Ask for money and food. Even though, I see, he is younger and fatter than Daddy. Try daddy like that. No need to work hard and get a lot of money. ”
Hasan shook his head again. “No, kid. We have to keep working hard, so we can no longer be like old beggars. God loves people who work hard for food more than people who just sit idly by and beg. ”
“Come on, let’s eat now?” Hasan’s wife bargained.
“Wait, mother. We are still waiting for a meal from Mr. Kemal. “Answered Hasan’s first child.
Mr. Kemal is their very wealthy close neighbor. He owns a large house with a blue tiled dome with very beautiful curved motifs. In the yard there is a beautiful fountain. Incidentally, their house faced the kitchen wall of Mr Kemal’s kitchen. The wall has small ventilation holes. And, from those small holes, the dish from Mr. Kemal came. The dish is the aroma of various kinds of food being cooked in the kitchen of the rich merchant.
“Hmmmm … today, we eat very much roasted buttered beef!”
“And, thick bean soup!”
“Wow, this smells of baklava! Delicious …!
Chewing their bread slowly, the Hasan family inhaled the aroma of the cooking from Mr. Kemal’s kitchen. This is how they enjoy food. Staying alive by eating bland, hard bread is not easy.
Fortunately, God is kind. Every day, at mealtime, the delicious smells come into their homes. Now, the hard bread seems to turn into a variety of delicious dishes according to the aroma that is smelled by each nose. It can be roast beef, soup, and cakes. What a pleasure!
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“Thank you, Mr. Kemal!” Exclaimed the children.
Because of the aroma of the food, they consider Mr. Kemal to be a kind person. In fact, in fact, Mr. Kemal is a stingy person. He does have a lot of wealth. But, he never wanted to share with others who lacked. Actually, Mr. Kemal often held parties at his house. However, he only invited nobles and rich people.
Not without reason. Because, it will benefit the trade affairs. Whereas people who are considered to have no profits, such as Hasan’s family, will not be invited. In fact, he did not know that the poor Hasan family lived behind his house.
One day, the Hasan family heard, Mr. Kemal would have a big party outside the house. The feast will be held in a meadow overlooking the sea.
“Sure, there will be lots of delicious food! Come on, we’re going there, Dad! “Asked his children.
“But, we are not invited.” Hasan said.
“We won’t go to the party. We will sit near him while eating bread. How? “Suggested his first child.
The other children sulked around Hasan. He also granted the wishes of his children.
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When the party arrived. That afternoon, the air is cool and the sun is soft. The meadow overlooking the sea was filled with people dressed in luxury. Everyone seemed happy to enjoy Mr. Kemal’s meal. However, there were some guests who felt uncomfortable at the party.
Because, they saw the presence of a shabby Hasan family, sitting under a shady tree, not far from the location of the party.
Hearing the complaints of the guests, Mr. Kemal sent one of his bodyguards to send the family away.
“Why do we have to go? Shouldn’t we sit under this tree? This tree does not belong to Mr. Kemal, right? “Hasan said to the guard.
The young guard replied politely. “Right, sir. But, the guests were disturbed. Do you want me to get a few pieces of meat and bread, secretly? ”
“Not. Taking it without permission is called stealing. “Refused Hasan’s third child.
“Sir, please allow us here until our bread is gone.” Hasan asked.
The guard gave up. He could not bear to drive the poor family by means of violence.
Seeing his bodyguard seemed to have difficulty carrying out the task, Mr. Kemal approached. Mr. Kemal was a big tall, fat man. He wore a very good leather vest and a large turban decorated with green sapphire in the middle.
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“What are you doing here?” Asked Mr. Kemal angrily.
“We just enjoy what the wind brings.”
“What does the wind bring to you?”
“Mmmm … pastries …, roast lamb …, cheese sprinkled macaroni …” Hasan’s children said.
Mr. Kemal was surprised. “Hey! That’s my food! You steal my food ?! ”
“No, sir. We don’t steal Mr. food. We only breathe the aroma while we eat our own bread. “Hasan pointed at a piece of dry bread he was carrying.
“Why do you have to be angry now? We live behind Mr.’s house, and breathe the aroma of food from Master’s kitchen every day, while eating our bread. That way, our bread tastes delicious. Sir, you also never made an issue about that, right? “The first child Hasan tried to defend.
But, apparently, the defense actually resulted in even greater anger from Mr. Kemal. The stingy nature surfaced. “What?! It’s the same you stole from me! Oh, right, my food always tastes bland. This is because you breathe the aroma of my food! ”
“I will demand justice! You have to change the aroma of my food for ten thousand gold coins! “Mr. Kemal’s hand held high into the air.
Unable to fulfill Mr. Kemal’s demands, Hasan was finally dragged to court in the city, accompanied by sobs of his wife and children.
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The qadi, as the judge in the area, named Nasrudin Hoja. He is famous for his expertise in deciding cases through fair means. But, apparently, Mr. Kemal intended to outsmart Qadi Nasrudin to add to the coffers of his wealth.
“What case brought you here?” Asked Nasrudin Hoja, The qadi.
“This man and his family have stolen my food! Every day he stole food from my house. And, today, he stole food at my party! “Exclaimed Mr. Kemal.
Nasrudin looked at Hasan. “Is it true what this master has accused you of?”
“No, Mr. Qadi. Really, I don’t steal. Our family is indeed poor. But, we never stole. ”
“Then, why, this master accused you of stealing? What did you do with your family? “Asked Qadi Nasrudin.
“Every day, we breathe the delicious aroma of Mr. Kemal’s kitchen to taste our tasteless bread, Mr. Qadi. Even today. We just smell the smell of party dishes … “Hasan explained sadly.
Qadi Nasrudin’s view turned to Mr Kemal. “Mr. Qadi. What this person and his family did has hurt me. Making my food feel tasteless and lost nutrition. Surely food saris are inhaled with the aroma of food.
Look, I’m getting thinner and often sick. “Mr. Kemal pretended to be limp and miserable. Everyone knew that Mr. Kemal’s body did not show signs of thin people or pain.
Qadi Nasrudin thought for a while. Then, he asked.
“How much does this master have to pay for the aroma of the food?” Asked Qadi Nasrudin.
“Ten thousand gold coins! That’s a fair price for the aroma of my food that has been taken so far. The foods that are cooked in my kitchen always use high-quality ingredients! “Mr. Kemal’s eyes sparked cunning. Qadi Nasrudin can see it.
“Okay,” said Qadi Nasrudin. “I will pay for this master. Today, I will prepare the money. Tomorrow, come here to receive the payment. ”
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Everyone there was very surprised. Ten thousand gold coins is not a small amount.
After Mr. Kemal returned, Hasan approached Qadi Nasrudin, and whispered to him. “Mr. Qadi, thank you very much for your generosity for our family. However, it doesn’t seem fair if Mr. Kemal receives that kind of money just for the aroma of food. ”
“Take it easy. Now go home with your family, and return tomorrow at the same time. ”
The next day, the court over Hasan and Mr. Kemal’s case was reopened. Kemal’s face was beaming. From yesterday, he had imagined receiving an additional wealth of ten thousand gold coins. Huh! It turned out that Qadi Nasrudin was very easy to cheat. Ha ha ha!
Qadi Nasrudin prepared a jar made of gold in the middle of the courtroom. His hand held a large and heavy leather bag, containing ten thousand gold coins. “Now let’s count together. All who are here, please count, so that no one feels cheated because of lack of payment money, “exclaimed Qadi Nasrudin.
Qadi Nasrudin asked Hasan to drop the coins one by one into the jar. “Drop it so hard that Kemal can hear the sound of each coin, and make sure it’s in number. No need to rush.”
Criing! One gold coin …
The clattering of gold coins that collided with the base of the urn sounded very sweet in Mr. Kemal’s ear. He smiles happily.
Criing! Two gold coins …
Criing! Three gold coins …
The calculation continued without stopping. Because of the many coins, even Hasan had to take turns dropping coins into jars with his wife and two children. Whereas Mr. Kemal, did not seem to feel tired at all counting the coins. The more coins that enter the jar, the more radiant the face will be. His ears were comfortably spoiled by the sound of the gold coins.
… Criing! Ten thousand gold coins!
“How is Mr. Kemal? Has the payment been completed? “Asked Qadi Nasrudin.
“Alright! It’s complete! “Exclaimed Mr. Kemal confidently. Both of his eyes glowed greedily, wanting to immediately hug the jar of gold.
“If so, I declare Mr. Hasan free from all charges.” Decide Qadi Nasrudin. Then, he took back the urn containing the gold coins, accompanied by an appeal from Mr. Kemal. “Wait! Where do you want the coins to be taken? That is mine! ”
Qadi Nasrudin said calmly. “Not. The coin is not yours. You got the payment, right? ”
“Where? Where? “Asked Mr. Kemal in panic.
“Didn’t you hear the clatter of the coins when they were counted?”
“That’s your payment! Mr. Hasan only smells from your food. So, a fair payment for you is the clatter of ten thousand gold coins. ”
“But-but …!” Mr. Kemal was getting nervous. Sweat flooded his forehead.
“If Mr. Hasan takes your food, then you have the right to take the money. Because Mr. Hasan only gets the aroma of food, then you get the sound of gold coins. Isn’t that fair? ”
When Mr. Kemal was about to refute the explanation, Qadi Nasrudin whispered in his ear. “You are fortunate not to be sued for this fraud.”
Mr. Kemal’s bones felt weak. With unsteady, he walked back to his grand house. Whereas Hasan’s family, for the generosity of Qadi Nasrudin, got a portion of the gold coins to improve their family’s condition.