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Joko Tarup and Seven Angels, an Indonesian Folk Tale

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By Bbudoyono


JOKO TARUP AND SEVEN ANGELS, AN INDONESIAN FOLK TALE

            Once upon a time there was a widow who lived in the village of Dadapan.  She had a son whose name was Joko Tarup.  Dadapan village was close to a wood so Joko Tarup liked to go to the wood.  He liked hunting for animals with his blowpipe.

            One day when he was in the wood he saw a beautiful rainbow and he saw seven angels went down through it.  He came closer and searched for them.  The seven angels were swimming and taking a bath in a lake.  Joko Tarup looked at them while hiding behind trees.  When they had finished taking a bath, they flew through the rainbow to heaven. 

            The next day he saw the same thing again.  This time Joko Tarup had an idea.  He searched for their dress and when he found them he took one of them.  As they had finished swimming and taking a bath, they looked for their dress.  One of them could not find her dress.  Her friends had to come back to heaven so they left her.  She was crying while staying in the water.  Joko Tarup approached her.

‘Why are you crying lady?’

‘I lose my dress so I cannot go home’

‘Where is your home?’

‘I live in heaven.  I’m an angel.  My name is Nawang Wulan.  But I lose my dress so I cannot fly anymore’

‘I you don’t mind I will take my mother’s dress for you’

‘OK, please do’

‘Wait for me here, I’ll be back’

            Then Joko Tarup went home to take her mother’s dress and gave it to Nawang Wulan.  He asked her to stay at her house with his mother.  Not long after that Joko Tarup married Nawang Wulan. 

            As an angel Nawang Wulan had spiritual power.  She had ability which far above human being.  She could cook rice with just a bar of rice and when it had done the bowl will be full of rice.  But there was one condition.  The bowl must not be opened before it has done.  Joko Tarup was very surprised with her wife’s ability. He was very curious about it.  So when Nawang Wulan was away he opened the bowl.  Consequently Nawang’s spiritual power disappeared.  She had to cook as ordinary human being.   

Several months later Nawang Wulan gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.  Her name was Nawang Sih.  The birth of Nawang Sih added happiness to Joko Tarup and Nawang Wulan.

Since Nawang Wulan could not cook efficiently anymore, she needed more rice than usual.  The stock of rice in their store room diminished rapidly.  Then one day when she took rice there she was very surprised.  Nawang Wulan found her angel dress.  It was hidden there under piles of rice.  She immediately wore it and talked to Joko Tarup. 

‘My dear husband, now I know what you did to me’

‘Forgive me, my dear.  I admit that I did this because I love you’

‘I love you too.  But now I find my dress.  I must come back to heaven.  I am an angel.  My place is not here.  I have to go now’.

‘How about Nawang Sih?  She needs you’

‘I will leave her but don’t worry.  I will take care of her.  Anytime she needs me I will be here.  For that purpose please build a tower. When Nawang Sih cries put her there then call my name. I will come immediately.  But I will be invisible to you.  Good bye dear’

            Then Joko Tarup built a tower behind his house.  Every time Nawang Sih cried he would put her there.  Nawang Wulan would come and take care of Nawang Sih.

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Tatjana-Mihaela profile image

Tatjana-Mihaela  says:
3 months ago

Very beautiful story, Bbudojono, I love folk tales very much, especially when angels are part ot them. Thumbs up.

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Tatjana-Mihaela  says:
3 months ago

Very beautiful story, Bbudojono, I love folk tales very much, especially when angels are part ot them. Thumbs up.

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agusfanani  says:
3 months ago

I read the story quiet often when I was a child and kept on thinking what a pity baby Nawang Sih was, but she must be a big girl now (lol...)

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dohn121  says:
3 months ago

Great story, Bbudoyono. Thank you for sharing it with all of us. I have a few Lao folktales as well if you like to read them. I hope you enjoy them as well.

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Hello, hello,  says:
3 months ago

I loved this folk lore and throughly enjoyed it. Thank you.

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

Thanks Tatjana. I am glad you like it. I will write other Indonesian folklore next time.

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

Thanks for reading and commenting pak Agus.

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

Thanks dohn 121. I will surely read yours.

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

Thanks Hello, hello. Your comment makes me happy.

aisah  says:
3 months ago

thanks for sharing this story...I've read and watched the movie..poor the angel...she has been deceived by Jaka Tarub... :-)

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

Thanks for reading and commenting Aisah.

Best CD Rates  says:
3 months ago

This is a wonderful story; when i was a kid i use to read these folk tales. Folk tales always have a great lessons at the end and this is the best part of it.

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Bbudoyono  says:
3 months ago

You are right CD Rates. There is a lesson in every folk tales. I am happy that you like it.

aliah  says:
2 months ago

How is a window gonna have a son????

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Bbudoyono  says:
2 months ago

What window ? Thanks anyway.

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