Assalamualaikum wr wb?
Hello everything, how are you, I hope you are well wherever you are.
I start my morning with Bismillah, I hope that the blessing of carrying out any task and activity that is done every day, and here I want to share a short story with you, this is the custom of the Acehnese that each country has its own customs. , so I want to tell that we cook many in the afternoon because we will invite Tengku to attend the event tonight because praying for a father who has left lives, now we can only send him to him.
Here it is so, there are some who do it as I do, there are also those who simply give alms as much as they can, but we, as children, try as much as we can send prayers, we have discussed these two days with my family and agreed can do this event and invite Piot and Tengku that they understand more in the field of religion, so we have to prepare their food that we invite home.
I gave my sister money because he was the one who went shopping this morning, because I did not have time to buy because there was another task I had to do in my mother's house, my brother who went with his son because the market was not far from the place where we lived, the brother bought chicken, honey, fish, shrimp and others we talked about last night.
When they brought me home, I immediately took it to wash well and soon I will cook it, we only help, our mother knows more about this kitchen and is good for cooking, it must be very good because our mother cook and saved first.
Not only the dinner we make to the people we invite, but also make snacks to their guests who will pray for me, this is our custom of Aceh, my mother makes a eardrum, gelatin and jali. -The green thing for the snacks when we are ready for dinner, we do it at home and some of them will be bought next place for snacks, there are several types here.
At night after the afternoon prayer, the people we invited arrived at our house, we had to prepare everything we had provided in the afternoon and put it on the plate as they were in this image, after praying to have served that person, really my heart. He cried for my father's departure and these were the 20 days of my father who left, 20 days he felt a lot of time because I could no longer know him only the memories of the photo stored in my cell phone and I saw him all the time. To free my desire for my beloved father I, he says to make my father happy in his paradise of Allah.
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