Independence Day

It was the seventeenth of August, the Indonesian Independence Day. The government officers organized a ceremony to commemorate it. I was at home to see them on the television screen. I had retired however I sometime missed to join.

It was the day twenty ninth. We had food from Bu Kus for our early breakfast. At 11:00 I and Nuri visited Ms Safiatun, Nuryanto's mother at Elizabeth Hospital Angela Room #318. I joined the Friday Prayer at Attaqwa Mosque. I was at the same mosque to joined taraweeh prayer in the evening. Before taraweeh praying I delivered my mal zakat to Mr Bardin, the mosque clerk.