Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the countryside, there lived a rooster named Bokbok. He was a magnificent bird with feathers as bright as the sun and a voice that rang out across the fields every morning.
Bokbok's crowing was a familiar sound to the villagers who woke up early to start their day. His crowing was so consistent that it had become a routine for everyone. However, one day, something strange happened. The rooster of Bokbok crowed not once, but twice in a row. It was unusual because he would usually only crow once in the morning.
The villagers were curious about what could have caused the rooster to behave in such a manner. They thought that perhaps it was a sign of good luck or an omen of some sort. Some even believed that it was a warning of a coming disaster.
Days went by, and everything in the village remained calm. But then, a terrible storm arrived, bringing strong winds and heavy rain that battered the village. The villagers had never seen anything like it before, and they were terrified.
Amidst the chaos, Bokbok continued to crow, his voice rising above the howling winds. His crowing gave hope to the villagers, and they took it as a sign that they would survive the storm. Sure enough, when the storm finally passed, the village was left unscathed.
From that day on, the villagers saw Bokbok in a different light. They considered him to be more than just a rooster, but a guardian and protector of their village. They treated him with great respect and care, knowing that he had saved them from disaster.
And so, the rooster of Bokbok crowed again, this time as a symbol of triumph and perseverance. His crowing had become a source of comfort and assurance for the villagers, reminding them that even in the darkest of times, they could find hope and strength in the most unexpected of places.
