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Alhamdulillah ...
Ramdhan is over. Lebaran day come ahead. I was very happy, although my brother, couldn't celebrate Lebaran with us. But it doesn't matter, because we still could say "Happy Lebaran day" to one another.
As Lebaran days before, every second day of Lebaran, my big family gathered to celebrate it. Although we didn't know each other, we were always excited to come to the meeting place to keep the brotherhood. This year, the meeting was held in my mom's uncle's house in Temanggung.
There was an accident when we went to Temanggung. The accident happened between a motorcycle with a bus. I was really and really surprised. I had never seen a terrible accident like that.
"Astaghfirullah! Bu Wiwin, Bu Wiwin, what's that?!" I said a little scream. Then my mom looked around. While my father stopped the car and saw what happened.
Many people ran to the motorcyclist to help him. I saw a lot of blood that flowed from under the bus. I knew, that the motorcyclistr still under the bus.
"You all must be careful when riding a motorcycle. Moreover, the streets are still crowded like this. I don't want to hurt all of you," my mother advised us. Then the car running again.
We had arrive at Temanggung. There had been many guests who had came, but the event had not yet begun. Soon after, the event begins with a reading of the Quran by a child
Ramdhan is over. Lebaran day come ahead. I was very happy, although my brother, couldn't celebrate Lebaran with us. But it doesn't matter, because we still could say "Happy Lebaran day" to one another.
As Lebaran days before, every second day of Lebaran, my big family gathered to celebrate it. Although we didn't know each other, we were always excited to come to the meeting place to keep the brotherhood. This year, the meeting was held in my mom's uncle's house in Temanggung.
There was an accident when we went to Temanggung. The accident happened between a motorcycle with a bus. I was really and really surprised. I had never seen a terrible accident like that.
"Astaghfirullah! Bu Wiwin, Bu Wiwin, what's that?!" I said a little scream. Then my mom looked around. While my father stopped the car and saw what happened.
Many people ran to the motorcyclist to help him. I saw a lot of blood that flowed from under the bus. I knew, that the motorcyclistr still under the bus.
"You all must be careful when riding a motorcycle. Moreover, the streets are still crowded like this. I don't want to hurt all of you," my mother advised us. Then the car running again.
We had arrive at Temanggung. There had been many guests who had came, but the event had not yet begun. Soon after, the event begins with a reading of the Quran by a child
"Verry amazing," I muttered
Minutes after the event had passed. Finally, lunch came. I couldn't wait to eat my soup. "Hmm, yummy"
After we spent our lunch, we went to the mosque not far from my mother's uncle's house to pray dzuhur. After we prayed dzuhur, we returned home to my mother's uncle's house. As I walked, I passed a beautiful luxury car, and suddenly I wanted to take pictures with the car.
"Bu Wiwin, please take my pictures with that car" I asked my aunt.
Yup, 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... click. Once again. 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... click. I was very happy at that time. There was a naughty thoughts in my head, "Hahaha, I can show off this picture to my friends"
"Rindang! Hurry, we're going home now" my father shouted from a distance.
"Okey, I go there now! Wait for me!" I shouted. Before I ran to our car, I took time to reflect on the windshield in the car.
Ops, who was in the car? I tought he was laughing at someone. And I thought, he laughed at me! Oh God, he must had been in the car when I took pictures with his car without any permissions and reflect on the windshield.
I was really embarrassed at that time. Why I didn't know if there was people in the car?
After we spent our lunch, we went to the mosque not far from my mother's uncle's house to pray dzuhur. After we prayed dzuhur, we returned home to my mother's uncle's house. As I walked, I passed a beautiful luxury car, and suddenly I wanted to take pictures with the car.
"Bu Wiwin, please take my pictures with that car" I asked my aunt.
Yup, 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... click. Once again. 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... click. I was very happy at that time. There was a naughty thoughts in my head, "Hahaha, I can show off this picture to my friends"
"Rindang! Hurry, we're going home now" my father shouted from a distance.
"Okey, I go there now! Wait for me!" I shouted. Before I ran to our car, I took time to reflect on the windshield in the car.
Ops, who was in the car? I tought he was laughing at someone. And I thought, he laughed at me! Oh God, he must had been in the car when I took pictures with his car without any permissions and reflect on the windshield.
I was really embarrassed at that time. Why I didn't know if there was people in the car?
Then I ran away from the car. I hope he didn't see my face
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Mohon maaf jika grammar-nya nggak sempurna. Maklum baru belajar juga. Mohon bantuannya ^_^
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