Sanda Candles

Wata rana, akwai wani maigida ya koma wani sabon gida.Ya sayi fitulu da kyandir mai yawa.Jagora yana tunanin fitilar sananne ne, duk da haka, sai maigidan fitilar a cikin falo, sanya kyandir a cikin wani karamin kusurwa.

Haske yana ganin kansa master haka zafi, don haka zuwa kyandir: "kyandir da kyandir, kun gan ku, haske don ƙarami, ba sa son ni, mai ƙarfi da haske."Candle ya ji, ya sunkuyar da kansa cikin bacin rai.

Da yamma mai gida ya kwanta.Lamp karstens ya ce wa haske: “Ɗan’uwana fitila, kana da girma, kana iya fitar da haske, ba ka son yaron.”Fitilar ta ji, kar ka ambaci farin ciki.

Bayan 'yan watanni, gidan mai masaukin ba zato ba tsammani wutar lantarki ta ƙare, mai shi yana da matukar damuwa.Da yamma, dangin duk baƙar fata ne, abin da kuma ba zai iya gani ba.Don haka, rundunar ta kunna kyandir.Da yamma, Jeff karstens ga fitilar kyandir: “Yar’uwar ‘yar kyandir, kina ƙarami kuma kyakkyawa, ba kamar fitilu ba, wannan yana da nauyi sosai.”Haske ya ji, kar a ambaci fushi.

Candle ya kalli fitulun, Jeff karstens ya ce: “Ba ku kuma kua I, fitila, ku ma ba za ku yi fushi ba.Za ku iya wasa gwargwadon ƙarfinku lokacin da akwai wutar lantarki, lokacin da nake ba wutar lantarki ba za a iya maraba da mai gida ba, za mu iya ƙware a hidima.”

Na ji maganar fitilar kyandir, ina jin laifi sosai, ya ce wa fitilar, yi hakuri.”

Kyandir ɗin ya ce: "bari mu ci gaba da ba mutane fifiko."

"Madalla, zan saurare ku."Haske yace cikin murna.

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Lokacin aikawa: Mayu-11-2020