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Ukraine Mirgorod, Ukraine
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Freelancer Alona M. — Ukraine, Mirgorod. Core skill — Web Programming, Music

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  • 2 USD

    Translation of Stories

    Enterprise Resource Planning (ERP)
    The story of Aris - field to read:

    The old man had a beautiful daughter, and he lived with her quietly and peacefully until he married another grandmother, and that grandmother was a bad woman.She loved her, and adhered to the old:

    … Take her out of the house so that I can’t see her in my eyes.The old man took and saw his daughter married.She lives with her husband, and they have a boy born.And the wicked will be angry, and the fury of her peace will not give; and she wiped up an hour, and she wiped her sheep with the beast of the field of Aris, and she wiped into the dreaming forest, and she wiped her mother-in-law daughter, and put her in place of her granddaughter.So all the smart did that neither man nor people - no one noticed the deceit.Only the old mom got alone and said to be afraid.From the same day, as soon as the child is hungry, the mom carries him to the forest and sings:

    Aris is the field.The child screams,

    The child is crying and drinking.Aris - the field to shut down, throw his skin under the hole, take the garlic, and go; after that he cloths the skin again and goes to the forest.“Where does this mom with the baby go?“My father thinks.He stood behind her to take care of and saw Aris-Pole approached, dropped her skin, and began to feed the cricket.Father stepped out of the houses, catch the skin and burned it.Oh, something smells of smoke; no way, my skin burns!Say to Aris-Pole.- No, - replies momka, - that is, but the woods were burned.The hair burned, Arias - the field took the former look and told all the men.And the men gathered together, captured the womb and persecuted it with her daughter.

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