In New York, there was the man called Prince Pyjamarama Scrooge and he used to have a business partner called Jafar, but he died for seven years. It was Krismas eve, but Pyjamarama atau Scrooge anda might call him, hated Christmas. “Bah Humbug!” Snarld Pyjamarama. In Texas Pete’s hideout, there was the greatest superhero of all time, Superbulk with his best friend, Skeleton. Now that Texas Pete was in jail, Bulk and Skeleton could do anything they wanted. They could watch tv, read books, go to the restaurants, watch dvds, go on the internet, save people from dangers and everything. “What do anda want to do on Krismas eve, Bulk?” Asked Skeleton. “Let’s go to work because I’ve never been to work before, Skeleton.” berkata Bulk. “Good idea.” berkata Skeleton. Meanwhile, back in the streets of New York, Pyjamarama was walking to work when suddenly the monkey came. “Hey!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “What are anda doing to my hat? Give it back right now!” And the monkey did. “That annoying fool!” berkata Pyjamarama. “Anyway, I’ve got to go to work. This is my work. Oh, and there’s my old partner, Jafar. I remember the hari when he worked with me. And together, we were the best evil villains ever.” Pyjamarama opened the door and he met Bulk and Skeleton. “Who are anda two men?” Asked Pyjamarama. “My name is Bulk,” berkata Bulk, “Superbulk anda might call me, and this is my best friend, Skeleton.” “Pleased to meet you, your highness.” berkata Skeleton feeling nervous. “What?” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Skelingtons can’t talk! Anyway, my name is Prince Pyjamarama,” berkata Pyjamarama, “Scrooge anda might call me, and I used to have a helper, Mufti, but he ran from Punjara and was never seen again so I came to your city from there.” “Where’s Punjara?” Asked Bulk. “Punjara is in India, our popular country.” Answeared Pyjamarama. “Anyway, both of anda should get on with your work.” “I don’t like doing work because I’m a skelington.” berkata Skeleton. “Would anda mind if I have a rest, Bulk?” “No, Skeleton. Not at all.” berkata Bulk. “Go ahead.” So Pyjamarama liked to have bags of money. He liked to count money and dollars. There was a knock on the door. Bulk opened the door. It was Pyjamarama’s nephew, Prince Rajeesh. “Merry Christmas, Uncle!” berkata Rajeesh excitedly. “Bah Humbug!” berkata Pyjamarama. “I hate Christmas. I’ll tell anda what Krismas is. Krismas is rubbish! anda grasp everything on Krismas eve! Krismas should be boiled in its own pudding!” “Uncle, don’t say nasty things about Christmas.” berkata Rajeesh. “Christmas is my favourite time of the year. anda could come and see my friends. There are classic american dishes and deserts. Come and have some tomorrow.” “Why do anda want me to try some, Rajeesh?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’ll tell anda why.” berkata Rajeesh, “Because they’re the best american foods ever so I wish anda a merrry Krismas and a happy new year.” “Merry Christmas, Rajeesh!” berkata Bulk. “Merry Christmas, Bulk.” berkata Rajeesh. There was another knock on the door. Bulk opened the door again. It was Superted and Spotty. “Well,” berkata Superted, “if it isn’t our best hero, Superbulk. Merry Christmas, Bulk!” “Merry Christmas, Superted and Spotty!” berkata Bulk. “I know who.” berkata Pyjamarama. “It’s Superted and Spotty again. What do anda want?” “We want anda to give us money atau you’ll be arrested because we giving money to the poor.” berkata Superted. “What?” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Yes, That’s right, Pyjamarama!” berkata Spotty. “We’re going to give money to the poor!” “No!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Along time ago, when anda came to Punjara, anda rescued my nephew, Rajeesh and anda stopped me. Get out now! “But Pyjamarama,….” berkata Superted and Spotty angrily. “I berkata now!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now, Now!” And he pushed Superted and Spotty out of this door. Superted and Spotty sliped. It was 5 o clock and Bulk and Skeleton were about to go home. “Do anda think anda can give us a hari off? Asked Bulk. “It’s Krismas hari tomorrow.” “Of course anda can, Bulk.” berkata Pyjamarama. “But be back the seterusnya day.” “Oh thank anda Pyjamarama. And a merry Krismas to you!” berkata Bulk. So he and Skeleton went out of this door and they walked home. Just before going home, he met a young woman. “Hello.” berkata Bulk. “What’s your name?” “My name is Linda.” berkata a young woman. “And anda must be a superhero.” “I certainly am, my love. My name is Superbulk, but call me Bulk for short.” berkata Bulk. “Would anda like to come to our hideout? Oh, and this is my best friend, Skeleton.” “Pleased to meet you, Linda.” berkata Skeleton. “Pleased to meet anda too, Skeleton.” berkata Linda. “Of course I would, my superhero.” “Whenever villains kidnap you, I’ll save anda from them.” berkata Bulk. “Thank you, Bulk.” berkata Linda. “You’ll always be my best superhero ever.” Meanwhile, Pyjamarama was walking home. There was his house. He went straight to his door. He was just about to open his door when suddenly Jafar on the door handle came to life. “Jafar?” Whispered Pyjamarama. “Hahahahaa!” Laughed Jafar evilly. But now Jafar on the door handle didn’t make another alih so Pyjamarama opened the door. He went straight upstairs. Then he ate his mango. When he finished his mango, there were bells ringing. The api, kebakaran went slowly down. Then,….. Up pop Jafar! “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “In life, I was your partner, Jafar.” berkata Jafar. “I died in the lava for seven years and now I’m chained up.” “I know you,” berkata Pyjamarama, “but anda shouldn’t’ve been back from your death. Why have anda come to me?” “Because I’m warning anda to change his ways, Pyjamarama.” berkata Jafar. “Tonight, anda will meet 3 ghosts of villains. Listen to them. Do what they say. Goodbye, Pyjamarama.” But Pyjamarama accidently fell on Jafar’s lamp and it flew to the fire. “My lamp! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!” Screamed Jafar, and disappeared into the fire. Now it was time for katil for Pyjamarama. “Bah Humbug!” berkata Pyjamarama quietly. He fell asleep. There was the first ghost of the villains. Pyjamarama woke up. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m Maleficent, the Ghost of Krismas Past.” berkata The first ghost of the villains. “Where do anda want to take me?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m taking anda to your past.” Answered Maleficent. So she held Pyjamarama’s hand and they flew. When they got to his past, Pyjamarama spotted his old school. “I used to go to this school when I was an indian school boy.” berkata Pyjamarama. “I used to live in this country, India. This indian city is Punjara.” “Come.” berkata Maleficent. “We must go inside and see anda as a little boy.” Young Pyjamarama was Penulisan papers and when he grew as a 12 tahun old boy, he read books. “Good morning, Pyjamarama!” berkata Pyjamarama’s indian teacher. “You can eat any of the indian meals and deserts at Christmas.” “Oh, I used to Cinta indian meals and deserts. They were the best.” berkata Pyjamarama. “Silent!” Shouted Maleficent. “There’s lebih to see!” Maleficent took Pyjamarama to see Mowgli. I’m not talking about a young boy called Mowgli. I’m talikng about the adult called Mowgli. Mowgli went to Teenage Pyjamarama. “No lebih work today!” berkata Mowgli. “It’s Christmas!” Teenage Pyjamarama had a dance with the other indian teenagers. Then he met a young indian woman, Parsi. “Pyjamarama.” berkata Parsi. “Yes, Parsi?” berkata Pyjamarama. “You’re very handsome.” Sais Parsi. “Thank you, Parsi.” berkata Pyjamarama. But in ten years time, he had become a villain. “Listen to me, Pyjamarama.” berkata Parsi. “I loved anda and we have no money.” “Be quiet, my dear!” Shouted Pyjamarama. “You’d better go now!” Poor Parsi. She was crying and walked away. “I can’t see my memories anymore.” berkata Pyjamarama. “Take me home.” “Remember.” berkata Maleficent. “You should have your memories yourself.” Pyjamarama was in katil again. Next, he met the saat ghost of the villains. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “The name’s Hades, the Ghost of Krismas Present. Hi. How are anda doing?” berkata The saat ghost of the villains. “What are these foods?” Asked Pyjamarama. “Hey, there are mince pies, turkey, Krismas puding and many others.” Answeared Hades. “Where are anda taking me?” Asked Pyjamarama. “We’re gonna see the streets of New York AND I WANT anda TO SEE SUPERBULK’S HIDEOUT!” Shouted Hades. “There’s no need to shout so loud, Hades.” berkata Pyjamarama crossily. Hades and Pyjamarama were walking down the streets of New York. All the people were enjoying Christmas. “YES! HADES RULES! CHRISTMASLICIOUS!” Shouted Hades excitedly. “Here we are, Pyjamarama. There’s Bulk’s hideout. We gotta go in.” “Why, Skeleton is on his own.” berkata Pyjamarama. Skeleton was making Bulk and Linda cheese burgers. Meanwhile, Bulk was saying, “I’ll say my magic word, Spotty!” He said. So he berkata his secret magic word and flew to rescue Linda from the giant monster. Linda was finally saved. “Thanks, Superbulk!” berkata Linda. “You’re my hero!” “Oh, it was nothing, Linda.” berkata Superbulk. “Come on. Let’s go utama and have Skeleton’s cheeseburgers.” Skeleton’s cheeseburgers were finally ready. The 3 Friends sat down to eat their cheeseburgers. “We should thank Pyjamarama and we’re in love.” berkata Linda. So she and Bulk kissed eachother and the couple danced together. What a beautiful romance! “What will happen to Linda?” Asked Pyjamarama. “IF YOU’RE ASKING YOUR STUPID QUESTION, I DON’T KNOW!” Shouted Hades and disappeared. seterusnya Pyjamarama met the last ghost of the villains. “Who are you?” Asked Pyjamarama. “I’m Sykes, the Ghost of Krismas Future.” berkata The last ghost of the villains. “Is there any future?” Asked Pyjamarama. “There is, Mr. Pyjamarama.” Answeared Sykes. “The people will be talking about the funeral.” “We’ll go to the cheap funeral.” berkata the leader of the coppers. “Well,” Replied The coastguard, “I’m not so sure we’ll go.” Sykes took Pyjamarama to Bulk’s hideout. “I live in New York like you.” berkata Sykes. “Let’s go inside.” Inside Bulk’s hideout, Bulk was crying. “I didn’t want my girlfriend to die.” Sobbed Bulk. “But she did.” “There, There, Bulk.” berkata Skeleton. “It can’t be helped. I’m sad about your girlfriend’s death too.” “I know it can’t.” Sobbed Bulk. And he and Skeleton were both crying. Sykes took Pyjamarama to the graves. “Oh this grave,” berkata Sykes, “see your name.” Pyjamarama rubbed off the dust and saw his own death. “Sykes!” Sobbed Pyjamarama. “I can’t die! I don’t want to die! This isn’t a future that I should die! I’ll change!” “Keep your mouth shut!” Roared Sykes. “Consider that anda should die now!” “I’m back into my room! I’m still alive!” Shouted Pyjamarama overjoyed. He opened the windows and shouted to the little boy, “What’s today?” “Today’s Christmas.” Replied the little boy. “Christmas isn’t over!” berkata Pyjamarama excitedly. So he ran downstairs and gave lots of cashes to Superted and Spotty. “Ah, thank you, Pyjamarama!” berkata Superted happily. “And a merry Krismas to you!” berkata Spotty. Pyjamarama went to Rajeesh. “Hey, Rajeesh!” Shouted Pyjamarama excitedly. “Merry Christmas! I’ll try any of the american dishes and deserts, and classic american drinks too!” “Oh thank you, Uncle, and a Merry Krismas to you!” berkata Rajeesh happily. Lastily, he went to Bulk’s hideout and guess what! Linda was still alive! She didn’t die after all. “Merry Christmas, Pyjamarama!” berkata Bulk. “I’m so angry.” berkata Pyjamarama. “But your highness, it’s Krismas day.” Explained Bulk. “I’m closing up my bank and overall, I’m getting away from my work. And….” Paused Pyjamarama. “And what, your highness?” Asked Skeleton. “I’m giving anda a partner.” Finished Pyjamarama. “A Partner?” berkata Bulk excitedly. “Ah, thanks, Pyjamarama. You’re so kind.” “Merry Christmas, Superbulk!” berkata Pyjamarama. “And god blesses everyone!” berkata Linda. And Pyjamarama and Skeleton sat to watch tv and Bulk and Linda fell in Cinta together.
The End!
The End!