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Mudik

by : Aeni, Fatimah, and Galuh

My Eid al-Fitr Experience in my Grandparents’ House

When I was a kid, my family usually visited our hometown in Trenggalek once a year at Ramadhan. This tradition is called as “mudik” and most Indonesian people who work in a big city do this at Ramadan. Before we went for mudik, my parents prepared few things like the food that we would carry along the trip, our clothes, and some gift for my grandparents. We went there by bus.

It was a long trip. We started the route from Bogor, West Java to Trenggalek, East Java. It took about a day and a night of trip. Although it was so tiring, but I was so happy because I would meet my grandparents. Besides that, the view along way was so beautiful when we pass on the rural town. At least it could a little bit overcome the boring feel along the way there.

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When I was 10th years old, I got the worse experience ever.
I was fallen from my new bicycle. I had my two friends with me, but they did not help me at all and just laughed at me. I got a bleed on my knees and it stayed for a month.
It was the worst experience, but I become more careful today.

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Today is August 17th

Today is the independence day of my country, Indonesia.

All are celebrating this happy day.

I was in my hometown. In my village, also celebrate this Independence Day.

Many events are held there. There are competitions, and other events.

There are many competitions that we make there. Namely, competition = Putting nails in a bottle, Poetry reading competition, Sack jumping, There is also a make-up competition and the most exciting, a cracker eating competition.

I also participated in many competitions, I won in several competitions.

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Today is my birthday which is the 11th.  My morning began with gusto.
“Hmm Yes that what gift I will get ?” I mumbled.
Reach me at home, Dad, mom, and my sister went. I’m so getting bored being at home.
“Well, I’m going to wait for him while you take a NAP.“
Right at 5:00 pm after I showered their home. I’m still looking forward to what the gift will be given to me. It’s been 2 hours I waited for her, but not one of them were baranjak from his seat to take a gift for me.
“Hah it turns out they forgot the ultahku.”
Feeling sad I get to go to my bed. Not until I got to my room turned out to be dead lamp. I called brother, father, and my mother to turn on the candles.
Shortly I heard sound like such a big brother who sang the song, “happy birthday”. After the light is turned on, the young man‘s father, brother, Father and mother are bring tart and gifts. I’m crying malihat they moved a very clever acting.

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