SOPI: 12.10.07

we are home finally.

7hours later. what did i bring home? a small carpet, a tassel curtain, 4 butterflies pin for the curtain and lots of food. smiled.

i went to bed after freshen up. it felt good.

i woke up almost late for sahur.

as i were getting ready for work, grandma was arranging some flowers.

i really got to go. oh no! i have not cleared my left over Mee Hoon Goreng as i was rushing to meet Imsak time.

anyway. thank you grandma for the food. the last sahur. feeling sad for the month of Ramadhan is leaving soon.

it started as a slow morning.

Fara gave me a Kinder Bueno. thank you Fara.

i will eat it in the evening.

errand for guest. with Fendi and Shaikh.

i'm glad all are done for the day just waiting to go home.

i got to rush to Joo Chiat Complex. collecting grandma Baju Kurung.

i arrived at Manja Fashion early than scheduled and the Baju Kurung was about to be ready. the shoulder pad need a touch up. busy shop.

once done i'm on my way for food hunting. Haig Road.

i bought 2 Burgers. Beef and Chicken Burger Special. the order was wrong i had asked for Burger Rendang at the first place but i'm still fine with it. busy stall.

i choose a location far away from the crowd. City Plaza. sitting on a bench by the roadside. buka time.

i enjoyed the Burgers and i like the Chrysanthemum with Ginseng drink.

i can hear the Takbir Raya everywhere. it melt my heart.

decided to go for a walk at the Geylang Serai bazaar.

i had Ice Cream Potong on the way. yummy. Chocolate Chips flavoured.

Geylang light up always amused me.

here i am at bazaar.

i'm just browsing and do not have anything in mind to buy.

Baju Melayu anyone?

and listening to the funny Tukang Lelong at the Kuih Raya stall was hilarious.

artificial flowers no more.i guessed we had enough flowers at home.

one thing that happen while i was browsing in the bazaar, i cried in the midst of the crowd. as i was passing a music stall i heard a song that really pierced my heart. i stopped and stalled. with a sudden feeling that i really missed my parent. with no tissue paper in hand i let the tears run free flow. i don't care about the crowd or what the crowd may think about me. i missed my my mother and father. i really do. may GOD bless their soul.

i went home after completed covering the whole area of the bazaar and including the wet market.

i have not much memories of celebrating Hari Raya with my parents. that is all i knew. nevertheless i got my relatives that makes me going and a grandma that always showed the important of both the puasa and the Hari Raya Aidilfitri.

i survived the crowded MRT train ride home.

once i reached home i stuffed myself with Cheese Tart, Chocolate Layered Marble Cake and Durian Puff. thank you Mr Sponsor. you are so quick.

everything taste great. grandma was busy in the kitchen preparing the banquet with my brother Ilias help. smile.

i had some rest before completing the last minute touch up. felt good Hari Raya is finally here.

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