EnsuitE

Here, it’s different from in Indonesia, when we want to do qurban, then we have to really do it ourselves. We have to butcher it ourselves. Then, that day, my hubby really played "butcher". We needed more than one whole day to make it "all finished". But then finally finished…phffff!

A friend helped him to cut the sheep into pieces. We brought it home. Then when we wanted to visit his parents, he took a little part of it which has already packed in a plastic bag. I asked him : "what’s that? why just a little part?" He answered : "they have already had their own sheep, this is just the thing that I am sure you do not want to do something with". I kept thinking, but not really so curiously.

Just as we arrived, he gave the "gift" to his mom. She opened it. She smiled a.k.a. senyum kecut.  I then was so curious. I opened and took a look and smiled a.k.a. cekikikan. What was that? Oalaaaaaahhh….ternyata : torpedo… Ihihihihi. His mom must have thought : "Nih anak kurang ajar yakkkk!"  Ihihiihihi…..

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