Hai sir, I confused to write. So I decided to tell you about the legend of Semarang. I know already know a lot about this story. here the story. A ong long ago the kingdom of Demak, there life a prince. His name is Raden Made Pandan. Besides functioning as a royal kingdom he was also known as a scholar or expert who was well respected Islamic religious various circles of society.
He has a son named Raden Pandanarang. Raden Pandanarang known as a good kid, polite, friendly and respectful to both parents.
On one day take his son Raden Made Pandan and several bodyguard out of Demak Sultanate territory. after a few days, they arrived at a fertile place.
There they set up home.
Raden Made Pandan also founded the boarding school and taught the Islamic religion's place.
On a day Raden Made to feel when going to face God, so he told his son intestate.
"My son, if I die, continue our struggle to spread the religion of Islam. you should never leave this area. obey to the teachings of saints. it will make your life will be glorious, happy afterlife. "
The message was always ringing in ears Raden Pandanarang.
After his father died, he continued his struggle to teach the religion of Islam.
On a day when working on rice fields Raden pandanarang and his followers saw something strange. above the fertile soil on the sidelines of the green trees appear to some tamarind trees grow far from each other or infrequently. Everyone was surprised to see the distance between the tamarind tree with one another. Raden Pandanarang said, "why the tamarind trees that grow far apart, but fertile soil here. Ought to acids trees that grow close together. "True raden ... ..!" Said some of his followers. "This was an unusual thing happened, very strange."
Raden Pandanarang said again. "Then I call this area of Semarang is a rare sour words."
THAT'S HOW THE STORY. hopefully can add insight about Semarang.
Gharsina ghaisani Yumni
XI IPA 5/16
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