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In northern Dairi, there was a village named Sicike-Cike. Sicike-Cike Village had lovely, beautiful landscape, and the people there also lived a harmonious and peaceful life. In that village, a widow
lived with her son, who was about seven year-old. Her son was named Simpersah, because from his birth until seven years of age, their lives had always been overridden with hardship.
One morning, Simpersah sat motionless in front of his house. He held a broom stick in his hand as he just finished sweeping the yard. The mother came approaching her son.
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