For those Muslims across the world which celebrate Hari Raya
Aidiladha, it’s not too late to wish right?
Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha
Initially, I'm not gonna say this year Hari Raya Aidiladha is the best raya
I ever celebrate, yet not the worst either.
So sadly to mention that I missed to experience the
sacrificial slaughter of cows in appreciation of Qurban as required by Islamic
teachings. It's because my father was asking if I could help him to pay a visit
to his friend nearby in the morning and bring some foods like ketupat, lodeh
and rendang.
I thought it takes only half an hour, however it cost me
more than 90 minutes before I return home. Well, I'm not going to describe
further since too many things had happened in between that I just don't wanna
share with the readers..hehe...
Thinking of it, I supposed to help him in the evening
instead, once the ritual thing is done. It can't be helped I miscalculated the
situation and that time, I felt like I'm the one who was being slaughtered and
sacrificed. Haha
Back to the story, the moment I came to the slaughter ground
area which is my neighbour's yard, no one was there as everyone left the place
already. Obviously, they make it at super fast speed that I missed the whole
process. Later on, the meat was distributed to my home and I feel like 'is this
Hari Raya Aidiladha for real? Well that's how my Aidiladha ends up. That was
pathetic isn't it? And boring too...
And by the way...
It has been a while since I had my hair cut 2 months ago.
Realizing how ugly my look was, so I managed to get my hair done last Friday.
Basically, there is my favorite hair salon that I came quite
often whenever I want to get my hair cut. To me, the barber just knows very
well what kind of hair style I do want. She really knows how to cut my hair...and
this is not my imagination.
Speaking about the barber, she is a Chinese gal at her young
age and always being my favorite. It can't be denied that she is such a
beautiful, lovely and being so nice to me every time I came by.
She is actually the person in-charged in the reception
counter. However, when she saw me pulled out the door and step inside, she
was keen to take turn to serve me, and this is not the first time she behaves
like this.
She did the same thing to the point that I've lost count on
how many times we have worked together... hihi. I wonder if she is being nice
to everyone too. I don't know if it just me or...