This afternoon after opening the stall I took a bath with my daughter and rested for a while in the room, soon I will help my husband in the stall. I feel hungry because I have been doing a lot of tasks. I swept the front yard, washed the dirty dishes, looked for banana leaves and folded them.
I opened the refrigerator and looked for food in there, wow there was jelly made by my husband, earlier he made it and left one for his wife and the rest he gave to the children outside the house. Yuppp,, it tastes very good, sweet and also has a soft texture, cold in the mouth.
Until the last bite of jelly made by my husband is indeed delicious, anything he cooks is delicious and never disappoints.
For this afternoon we only sell until 18:00 because the weather is very cloudy, so we close the stall early.
After the iqamah, I fulfilled my obligations as a Muslim and of course I never missed the three rakaat prayer at Maghrib time, I pray that today will always be happy, blessed with sustenance and always be given health and blessings.
Tonight there was no food at home, I was too busy to cook for dinner, finally I ordered a pack of smashed chicken for myself to enjoy, while my daughter had eaten earlier with eggs and soy sauce. My husband, he ate rice with fried noodles and an omelette.
I enjoyed it myself until it was all gone, all that was left were bones. 😋 When I ate earlier my cat always approached me, intending to ask what I was eating. "oh cat, are you hungry". I talked to the cat.
Actually I feel disappointed with my cat, after about three weeks she gave birth, she took her three kittens to another place, and I didn't know where they were. When I secretly followed her from behind, she knew where I was and didn't want to walk anymore.
Now he always comes home alone asking me for food, even so I already love this cat, my husband and I always feed him fish and also practical food that we buy at the store.
The wind is getting stronger and feels cold, I go into the room to the wardrobe to get a jacket and put it on, the rumbling in the sky is clearly audible even though the sound is not thunderous but it makes me a little scared. The rain slowly falls with the longer it feels heavier and makes me feel cold.
I approach the noodle stove, standing in front of it so that my body is a little warmer.
Even though it is raining, we continue to sell until the stall closes, thank God even though it is raining there are still buyers who come.
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