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Yesterday was the 2nd day of Eid.
In the morning I went to my nenek’s neighbour’s house.
His name is Wan Musa but I call him Atuk Wan Musa.
He helped my father to destroy the wasps’ hive.
I ate nasi minyak at his house.
After that we went back to nenek’s house because we want to pray.
Then we went to restaurant Lempeng.
But it was closed.
After that we went to my father’s aunty’s house.
Then we went to my mother’s cousin’s house.
I ate nasi minyak and satay at her house.
I went to Bukit Kechil but there the hill was gone.
Then we went up Bukit Pak Apil.
I climbed 113 steps to the top of the hill.
I saw the place where they fire the bedil.
There my father took pictures of huge fire works they use for bedil.
I could see the beach from the top of Bukit Pak Apil.
We could only visited a few houses because my sister Kafah and I had diarrhoea.
My mother said I cannot drink milk.
But when my diarrhoea is over, I can drink milk again.
May be we ate too much nasi dagang yesterday.
But today I did not eat nasi dagang.
I ate nasi minyak.
This morning at 5:25 am, I watched the bedil at my
nenek’s house in Kuala Terengganu. The bedil sound is
boooooommmm and after the fire works came out it
sounds tssssssssssssssss. The fire works was beautiful.
I can hear the bedil 3 times a day. 1st and 2nd for imsak
and 3rd for iftar to break our fast. Bedil is a huge fire
works. It is not dangerous because they use a timer to
fire the bedil. My dad said that long time ago they used a
cannon. Cannon is dangerous.
In Kuala Lumpur there is no bedil. We waited for
Maghrib azan on TV to break our fast. Just now I saw a
little house where they keep the bedil to be fired. The
house is on a hill.The hill is named Bukit Pak Apil. Do
you know what is bedil? Have you seen it?