One day, mama got a lot of fruit.
En dag fik mor en masse frugt.
“When can we have some fruit?” we ask.
“We will have the fruit tonight,” says mama.
“Hvornår må vi få noget frugt?” spørger vi. “Vi spiser frugten i aften,” siger mor.
My brother Rahim is greedy. He tastes all the fruit. He eats a lot of it.
Min bror Rahim er grådig. Han smager på al frugten. Han spiser en masse af den.
“Look at what Rahim did!” shouts my little brother.
“Rahim is naughty and selfish,” I say.
“Se, hvad Rahim har gjort!” råber min lillebror. “Rahim er slem og egoistisk,” siger jeg.
Mother is angry with Rahim.
Mor er sur på Rahim.
We are also angry with Rahim. But Rahim is not sorry.
Vi er også sure på Rahim. Men Rahim er ikke ked af det.
“Aren’t you going to punish Rahim?” asks little brother.
“Skal du ikke straffe Rahim?” spørger lillebror.
“Rahim, soon you will be sorry,” warns mama.
“Rahim, du fortryder det snart,” advarer mor.
Rahim starts to feel sick.
Rahim begynder at få det dårligt.
“My tummy is so sore,” whispers Rahim.
“Jeg har ondt i maven,” hvisker Rahim.
Mama knew this would happen. The fruit is punishing Rahim!
Mor vidste, at dette ville ske. Frugten straffer Rahim.
Later, Rahim says sorry to us. “I will never be so greedy again,” he promises.
And we all believe him.
Senere siger Rahim undskyld til os. “Jeg skal aldrig være så grådig igen,” lover han. Og vi tror alle på ham.
