"I make my web here, the victim will come here by himself."
The old spider saw many bees buzzing on flowerbeds near a ditch in the forest, so his eyes widened and his mouth watered.
Surrounding this moat were many cakar trees as well as a small johar. Various fish lived in this Johar and every day ducks from the village near the forest came to bathe in this Johar.
The older the spider, the fatter it was. A large amount of food was needed daily to keep oneself healthy.
When the spider reaches there for the purpose of making a web, it sees that there used to be a moto-frog that quickly swallowed flies due to its long tongue. Seeing the frog hunting like this, the spider got very angry.
"First of all I will make my web and deal with this frog later."
The spider said to himself and started making black.
He worked hard day and night and in a few days made a long net from one kekar tree to another tree. The spider made his huge web.
On that day in the evening, the spider was sitting exhausted when it saw a martyr's bee coming around in its masti. The fly was caught in the spider's web when the frog suddenly attacked and swallowed it. That day the spider was very angry but she became silent. As the days passed and the spider became weaker.
Seeing himself one day the spider said.
"Frog Mian! Go away from here. Because of you, I am not getting enough food. If you are going to kill the flies in my area like this, where will I go?"
After listening to the spider, the frog croaked. Terrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
"It's not my problem. You too, become as old as me. Oh, how will you become old?"
Saying this, the frog started laughing loudly.
Seeing the frog laughing at him, the spider got very angry.
The frog was now so bold that it would not let go of any fly but would even swallow a fly caught in the net with its long tongue.
That day the spider got very angry and she was sitting red with anger when she saw a heron near Johar. A devilish smile appeared on the spider's face when he saw it.
That evening the spider said to the frog:
"Miandak Mian! You are sitting here in the heat. There in Johar, the rest of the frogs are living happily, and due to the moisture of the water there are also many flies."
Hearing the spider's words, the frog came out of the ditch and started looking at Johar, where many flies were buzzing.
"Oh no! I'm right here."
The frog again crawled into the flower bed.
Now the spider used to give some lure to the frog every day. One day the frog came into his words. The frog did not know the seagull.
Lured by flies, the frog turned to Johar.
"B spider! I'll be back in the evening."
Saying this, the frog took a long jump and walked towards Johar.
He had just reached near Johar when the heron came flying and flew away with the frog in its beak.
Seeing all this, the old spider was relieved and happily turned towards its prey.