WRITING TASK FOR CLASS X. 4 SAKRA

Write a personal recount text and answer some questions below!
Post comments or publication your personal recount text and the answer of these questions on my blog as comment in this writing task!

1. Orientation:
- Who is involved?
- Where did it happen?
- When did it happen?

2. Sequence of events:
- What happened?
- What did it happen?
- What did you do?

3. Comments
- What's your comment about what had happened?

Don’t forget! Write your name, class, and absent number!

WRITING TASK FOR CLASS X. 3 SAKRA

Find or make a personal recount text and write on your recount text on my blog as comment in this writing task! and complete these questions!

1. Orientatioan :
- Who is involved?
- Where did it happen?
- When did it happen?

2. Sequence of event :
- What happened?
- What did it happen?
- What did you do?

3. Comments
- What's your comment about what had happened?

WRITING TASK FOR CLASS X. 1 SAKRA

Write recount text by choose the themes below!
1. The last holiday trip
2. Unforgotten event
3. Your own experience.

Based on the grammatical structure or text structure below!
- The title of the text
- Orientation (who, where, and when the event take place
- Sequence events
- Reorientation.

Write your answer in the comment of my blog, don't forget write your name, class, and your present number

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THR (Tugas Hari Raya) for class X. 7 Sakra

Wonderful Camping
Last holiday, my friends and I went camping together for three days. We camped, in Mount Bunder. It is part of Mount Salak, West Java.
My friends and I arrived at the campsite on Saturday evening. The weather was not good at that time. It had been raining for hours and it made me sick. I felt very cold. Nevertheless, I helped my friends put up a tent soon after we got there. This w-as our first experience in handling the tent and it turned out that the task was not easy at all. It took us an hour to make the tent stand up properly.Feeling hungry and exhausted, we then had dinner and took a rest. We went to sleep right after we finished our dinner.
The next morning, we felt fresh again. We did some exercise with some rock music played through a radio. My friend, Randy, got too excited that he slipped on his knee. We laughed so loud because the incident was very funny. He fell down because of a banana skin that he had thrown away at dinner. I already told him to throw the litter in the garbage can, but he wouldn't listen.
After having some exercise and breakfast, I took a bath. I was so ready to do many activities that day. My friends and I shared our knowledge about how to survive in the woods. In the afternoon, we played some games. The most exciting one was the game that they called the "flying fox". It was a little bit scary at first, but I quite enjoyed it.
On the last day of the camping trip, we visited the Cigamea waterfall. Local people call it Curug Cigamea. It had the most wonderful view. My friends and I took some pictures and played in the water. It was really fun.
My camping trip was the best trip I've ever had.
Kartika's Diary

Answer this questions.
1. Who went camping?
2. Where did the writer spend her holiday?
3. When did the writer go camping?
4. What did they do after they put up the tent? They …..
5. Which of the following statements is NOT TRUE?
6. What happened to Randy?
7. If the camping started on would the trip end?
8. How did the writer feel about it?

STORY OF JAKA TARUB AND SEVEN ANGELS

Once upon a time there was a widow who lived in the village of Dadapan. She had a son whose name was Jaka Tarub. Dadapan village was close to a wood so Jaka Tarub 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. Jaka Tarub 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 Jaka Tarub 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. Jaka Tarub 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 Jaka Tarub 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 Jaka Tarub 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. Jaka Tarub 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 Jaka Tarub 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 Jaka Tarub.

‘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 Jaka Tarub 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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