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Yesterday at morning I went to my father’s mother’s house.
I ate ketupat and nasi dagang.
Then I went to another house.
The house is on top of a Hotlink shop.
I ate nasi dagang.
It is my mother’s uncle’s house.
His name is Hashim.
When I went inside the house, I saw my second cousins.
Then I went to my mother’s aunty’s house.
Inside the house I saw my friend.
He is also my second cousin.
His name is Fikri but I call him Abang Fikri.
He is older than me.
Then I went back to nenek’s house.
Then I went to my mother’s grandfather’s house.
I ate nasi dagang after that I drank orange juice.
When I drank the orange juice, I said mmm.
I got a lot of duit raya.
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?