#club100 || Diary Game, 2022-01-31: Visiting The Funeral Home With Family

I woke up 50 minutes before the alarm went off today. I woke up with the body a little lazy to turn off the fan. I forgot to set the fan timer before going to bed last night. I look at the digital clock on my favorite smartphone. The clock shows 5.05 a.m, I took the blanket and went back to sleep.

Soon, the alarm rings. I covered my ears with a pillow. The sound of the alarm is getting louder and very annoying. Then I wake up and turn off the alarm. I went back to lazing around by hugging the bolster pillow. The rooster crows as if in my ear. As loud as an alarm ringing, and that's very annoying. I tried to sleep and didn't sleep anymore. I'm very disturbed. Maybe because of emotion.

I got up and went straight to the bathroom to wash my face and perform my Wuduk. Then, I did the morning prayer. My mother wakes up early. When I went to the bathroom, My mother was already doing the morning prayer. After praying, I read the morning dhikr and prayers that were taught in Islamic boarding schools first.

Knock, knock, knock, the sound of my bedroom door. My mother greeted me. It is a good habit in my family. My mom never came into my room before knocking on the door and saying hello, likewise with other family members. We value privacy very much. I replied to my mother. She came in, and sat beside me who was still wrapped in her Mukena. She invited me to attend the funeral home for the death of a member of my family. I confirmed it. After that, I go to the kitchen and take breakfast.

It was about eleven o'clock in the morning, We went to the address of the funeral home. The eight of us went in the Innova rebound car belonging to my brother's husband. The car is very comfortable. We sat in an orderly and orderly manner. I, as a young woman, sat in the very back row of seats. My mother sat in the middle row with her grandchildren. Not long times later, About 50 minutes, we arrived at our destination.

We were warmly greeted with a friendly smile, and I lifted the luggage as a gift to the bereaved family. We brought rice, sugar, and cake. I greeted my sister-in-law's mother and gave the luggage to the bereaved family.

After praying and having lunch, we exchanged information through communication there. I was a young woman that only enjoy their chatter while occasionally laughing along when they laugh. I see there are a lot of social messages that come in on my cellphone. I forgot to turn on the data quota earlier.

Throughout the trip, I did not hold a lot of smartphones.
We arrived home in the afternoon. I went straight to my room and lay down on the bed. I'm tired. I woke up at 06.00 p.m and immediately got up and performed the Asr prayer which was almost out of time. After praying, I took a shower, and soon after the Maghrib call to prayer sounded.

I had dinner with my cousin who still looks very cute. He is white and cute. I yawned a few times. Maybe the tired effect hasn't gone away. I returned to my room and made a Steemit post while giving positive comments to my friends in arms on Steemit. Then fell asleep holding the cellphone.

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