the next day which is the first day of Hari Raya, one of my cousins tell about what happened by yesterday while we were eating ketupat, rendang, lemang, and more. Our family just laughed loudly and he feels embarrassed.

after that day, he feels traumatized when he saw that dog. my other cousin and I just laughed at him. He promised he wouldn't do it again.

On the last day of Ramadan my uncle and aunty cook rendang, ketupat, and kuah kacang. Instead of helping them, my youngest aunt and I went make-up shopping! We went to Watson and Guardian since they have Raya promotions. After the iftar, we play fireworks together. I sleep a little bit late, since I need to ironed my family clothes. 

After long awaited it’s finally Raya time. In the morning we all apologize to each other and were happy cause got Raya money. There is no crying scene since my grandmother always said that Raya is a winning day, so we should be happy. We took a lot of pictures as a memory. After the guest has come, we all went to the grave. Then, we straight went to Seremban to visit my sister’s grandfather family. It was such a tiring day, but I’m enjoying it.

After we went back to our home, it finally hit me that I have an exam after the school holiday ended. I manage my time to study, so I will not regret it if I fail later. To sum up, I enjoy my holiday this time, because it’s once a year.

The day of Raya , we always line up for the bathroom because their is just 3 bathroom. So I wake up early from other and go fast to bathroom. I wearing the new clothes for go to mosque for Eid pray but my cousin still don't wake. So I have to leave their because we have been late.
After prayer like always we will shake hands and apologize. But the best thing is always the money. For the end, the night we will light the fireworks and it so beautiful because we buy the expensive one. The sadly thing is we have to go home at the night because my brother sti have work to do .

So on, it was the morning of a beautiful day for all Muslims, everyone wears their new clothes. This year my family wears a liquid green color with a white hijab. We eat my grandmother’s special curry chicken with creamy lemang pulut. After eating we take a lot of pictures and also make tik tok video. It is so funny and also stressful to handle everyone to listen to you but it still trends out great. We didn’t expect any visitors, especially kids because it was still early to go to someone’s house but here they are eating kuih raya in the living room.

After the guest leave, most of us visit my lead, great-grandmother. I miss her sometimes whenever I visit her the sadness comes out of no way. I hope she is okay there. My cousin who sees me cry takes my picture and makes a joke all day because I cry. She is annoying me sometimes.

And this is the best part is when my Aunt's former employee called her to come to visit her at kampung orang asli. I was so excited because I know her when I was in primary school and now she was a police officer. She was a cool one. We arrived at the kampong orang asli but the guard didn’t allow us to go swimming in the river and my aunt say we just come to visit someone. We have to part at certain places and have to walk to go to her place. along the way, they are so calm with the sound of rivers and trees. It is so refreshing away from car noise.

After the visit, she says we can take some pictures of the river. It was so fun and the struggle. My foot is so painful because of the small rock in the river. The water is so cold and fast as I can remember. I feel like just want to jump in but I don’t have any spare clothes. It’s worth the pain for a picture. (my foot got cramped after got home).

That is all for my story, hope everyone is in good condition and see everyone at school. Happy Mubarak.