Booom‼️Ramadan datang… Rindu pun datang.

Boom????!! ️Ramadan is coming... Longing comes too. Missing my hometown. Missing the wooden house whose walls hold 1001 memories. Missing my late mother, grandmother, father and all those who have passed away -- their faces are always calm celebrating Ramadan even though life is very simple. And the strongest -- missing Ramadan in childhood. Missing an innocent naughty boy, supposedly when he's grown up he wants to learn how to fast fully. Once upon a time, the body was shivering with the hunger. Dry throat, stomach hurts and finally... break the fast that day. Came home with a scared face. Mom's not mad. Mom just smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll try again tomorrow. ” Then... I miss praying Tarawih in the village hall. The dim Kalimantang lights, the fan revolves with the sound of krik krik krik and the imam's soothing voice. And we ? Nearly finished the last rakaat will appear. As if it's been a long time praying with the imam. Whereas we're just waiting for moreh. Peanut porridge dipped in bread and hot tea in a thin plastic cup -- all tasted the best in the world at the time. Missing the good people in the village. If cooking, definitely put some extra for the neighbor. No one is rich, but the heart of all is generous. Ramadan was just simple. But somehow, it feels fuller. The atmosphere is still there, but the taste is different. Maybe because what we miss is not just the month of Ramadan -- but those who lived Ramadan with us. Longing... Miss and continue to miss. Next time we'll tell it again. Happy breaking of fast to all. ???????????? Note: This is an AI video. Only my own inspiration and fantasy deh... That's how it is. #reels #reelsvideo #puasa #suasanakampung #Ramadan Lihat Lebih Sedikit