Al Kisah Ramadhan Dilah #1

Assalamualaikum and selamat berpuasa!

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It that time of the year again! We’re back, Ramadhan! Woohooo!

So here’s some of my Ramadhan stories,

As you may or not know, I used to live in Chirstchurch, New Zealand for about 3 years( ayah belajar) I was about 10 year old when we moved.

So being the Muslim minority wasn’t easy when it comes to Ramadhan. And I was just a kid at that time lol

Terawih wasn’t as fun and meriah main mercun tengah malam as what we have here in Malaysia. When we were in Chirstchurch, there was a Chirstchurch Islamic Center (CIC) (dominated by the malay lol). We come to the masjid sometimes to pray terawih but well its not fun ( I was just a kid, I only want fun)

Well there’s no friends. No main bola kat basketball court and no fun. We would come during weekends because weekdays lagi lah fuhhh haha

So that’s the night life.

During the daylight, I went to school with Ecah. Gilberthorpe School. It was a primary school. We went to school at 9am and walk back home at 3pm. When we got home, usually no one was home so we have to get the key atas peti ais dalam garage (shhh secret spot) and walk to the back door to unlock it.

Kalau kau Iyah or people yang pernah cuma nak bukak pintu belakang tu you know the struggle we have to go through. I don’t even  know lah why the heck the door is so hard to open. One time I even pee at the backyard because of this stupid white wooden door that has a cat hole on the bottom but someone cover it because Harcourt doesn’t allowed pets!

So now imagine a normal day at school. During Ramadhan, at lunch time me and Ecah has to go and play at the playground while everybody eats. I don’t even know kenapa kiteorang main kat playground time tengah panas but we did that. We just laid and try to sleep actually lol

When we got home, I was thirsty as hell. So I took a drink. Lol ( I was only a kid )

And I never told mom lol hahahahaaha

Oh at school, kiteorang ada like fruit time or something like that di mana semua orang kena pilih buah untuk di makan dalam kelas. Pretty good stuff untuk diaplikasikan di Malaysia, actually. And masa bulan puasa aku ambik jelah buah. Then semua makan aku tak makan. And the teacher was like “Adilah, eat your fruit” and she went on until the other teacher told her what’s going on. Haha and she was just like astonished. And at that moment I felt special huhuhuhu okbye