In a peaceful village lived a very special drum named Dodo. With round eyes, a bright smile, and a tiny peci on his head, Dodo wasn’t just a drum—he was the joy of the community. Each morning, he beat softly, calling people to prayer and filling the air with warmth. Children loved him, hugging him as if he were family. But one rainy day, Dodo grew silent. “I feel forgotten,” he whispered sadly. Little Amina touched his side and said, “Oh, Dodo, your beat brings us together. You are the heart of our day.” Her words lit a spark. Dodo stood tall again, and his beat rang louder than ever—echoing love across the village. People smiled, farmers paused, children danced. From that day on, Dodo drummed not only for prayer but for every celebration. And each night, under the stars, he gave one gentle beat—reminding all that kindness, like rhythm, echoes forever.