After a month in
Ramadhan at last Syawal has comes. This must be sad to me because Ramadhan is
the best month in a year. I hope i can still meet Ramadhan again next year. Now I will share the most special Aidilfitri day in my life.
This absolutetly happpen when I was form 3. That time I am a student at
Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Kubang Kerian 2. Every year I would like to wrote
card Raya to all my bestfriend, so a week before school holiday, I will busy
wrote card Raya. Especially that year, I wrote around fifthy something to all
my friend because that time I am so friendly. I still can remember how busy I
am dlivery all the card.
When we talked about Aidilfitri, of coure we will remember our hometown,
you should count me in, because I always excited to meet my lovely Tok Wan. My
hometown is at Felda Bukit Mendi, Triang, Pahang.
Every year, a night before Aidilfitri, my cousin and I will seat around
my Tok Wan and shared our story, while Tok Wan will put “inai” at our fingger
and we will going to sleep after all the “inai” finish to dry.
My Nail is red because wearing "inai"
In the morning, of course the situation getting more busy, all my aunt
will be busy prepare at the kitchen, while all the kids is so excited while
singing Aidilfitri song, of course me to. After finished prepared, we get ready
to the mosque for pray Solat Sunat Aidilfitri. Than we will go home. I will
seek forgiveness from my parents and my Tok Wan. And of course will collected
“duit raya” to from my aunt and uncle.
After finished, what else? Of course go to raya at our relatives house,
and to me I will go company my junior cousin collected “Duit Raya” at our neighbors house. That’s why I also got many “Duit Raya” all the year, but at the
first of course I don’t want it, but the owner of the house force me to take
it.
That year something miracle happen to us. While we walk around, one of my
cousin age around 2 years old to excited and running happily, but suddenly he
fall in front of a house. His leg was bleeding. So I suggest to take him home,
at first he does not cry but when we leave the house(where hiss fall) he start
crying. So, I think he want to continue to collect “duit raya”. So all of us go
back in our first way. When arrived again in front of the house, he stop
crying, but we do not stop and keep walking, and he start crying again. So I
think his leg must be hurt so much, suddenly he run to that house again and
said “Assalamualaikum”. The owner of the house come out and invited us to come
in. What are surprising us, at the house we got to eat deer meat! And the owner
give us RM10 each one of us.
Before the end of the day, we will go back to our Tok Wan house. And we
will count the money we got. Before Maghrib, we will go to yard and turn on the
“pelita” after Isyak we will play firewood, and many thing. I am quite famous
around my junior cousin because I am more childish than them, hahahaha ;D .
That’s why they will look for me before doing something.
I think’s that all for this post.
So to our Beloved Madam Nurul Nadiah Nawawi, Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!!!!
IZZAT IMRAN