4 September 2009
Today is yet another day when it was just Khairul (my eldest son) and Khairi (my youngest son) who kept me company at the dining table during buka puasa.
It's the 3rd time in Ramadan that my husband had to attend an official buka puasa do at UPM (that's what I called the peril of being married to someone who's half married to his organization....) You only get him half the time.
And it's the 5th day running that Khairil (my second son) was missing from home during buka puasa. According to his sms, still busy at work...).
Today it was a simple fare comprising white rice (which I abstaned from taking), ikan pari and ikan cencaru bakar, sambal belacan air asam, rojak tahu, kuah lemak cili padi ikan tenggiri and urap kacang botol and tauge Indonesia. Simple yet delectable and yummy. Except for the ikan bakar, everything else was prepared by yours truly.
Another day has gone by, another meal savoured. And Allah, thank you for still keeping me and my family alive and for showering us with abundance of food. Syukur Alhamdulillah.