Deputy Chair Bahloul

Caliph Harun very fond of Bahloul, silly boy, a little crazy, but it often reveals the wisdom of forcing the caliph pensive. Bahloul also perform common functions for the kings everywhere: to be an entertainer.
He saves a lot of ways to make the Caliph delighted. Sometimes he accidentally tripped over a chair leg and fell, so the Caliph laughed watching kemalangannya. Other times he pretended to be lost in playing chess or play the guessing game with the Caliph or the mistress; Bahloul will grumble - the whole palace was chuckling laugh at the ignorance that dikutuknya.
One day Bahloul menyelonong as usual to the palace hall. In the luxurious space that is empty it looks empty chair Caliph. "Where the hell Majesty the King?" He thought. For fun, he sat on the throne sacred. Suddenly two guards caught, who promptly dragged down from the chair Bahloul gold.
"You stupid boy!" Barked as he beat them with batons. "You are beloved Caliph, but this tingkahmu gone too far!"
Bahloul shrill, unable to bear the rain beating on his body a little. Lolongannya so hard to wake the Caliph who was resting in his room.
"What the hell is this? What is this? "Asked the Caliph Harun by surprise.
The two guards to stop beating and tell what happened. "Right so, Bahloul," asked the Caliph.
"Yes, Sire, hoaaaaaa ....," Bahloul said as he continued to scream.
"There, there. That's fine. Stop squealing-mekik! Dizzy my head to hear it! Why do you keep crying, but no longer guards beat you? "
"I actually cried for the fate of the king, hoaaaa ..."
"Why, why did you cry over my fate? What's wrong with me? "
"Your Majesty, the servant of the king sitting in a chair just three minutes, but the torment that I accept this pain ... hoaaaa. King was seated on the throne for thirty years ... hoaaa ... I would not be able to imagine how the pain of His Majesty received a blow that would later ... hoaaaa ... "
Now turn to the Caliph who sobbed.
"Then what shall I do?" Asked the Caliph, as he continued sobbing.
Bahloul rose from the floor, and jogged around the hall of the magnificent palace that while brandishing his fists: "Justice, O King! Justice! Give justice to the entire people! Justice! Justice! Justice! "
Khalifah then vowed to fulfill that request Bahloul. He admitted long as it's been hundreds of times, has thousands of times, it promises to the people, with a variety of beautiful language, with phrases that seem serious - but never really tried to make it happen. "From this moment I would really give justice to all my people."
Bahloul went home, saying that he would not believe it the promise of the Caliph. "I still would often remind the king about the promise that .."
Caliph Harun exist everywhere, in every era. They require the Bahloul, who are obliged to never stop reminding how hot seat they had occupied. No exception in this beloved country, the latter being the case dihebohkan MAFIA TRIAL. We hope that people who are given the mandate to be leader and enforcer of justice in this country, which during the last campaign with a loud clear out the promise of establishing justice, do not forget the promises sweetness. And hopefully for those who are trying to deny its promises, it soon realized before it becomes too late.
Hope is still there, my friend ....!

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