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^{Going to pay condolences to the homes of villagers in Krueng Geukueh}

Early in the morning after I opened the door of my photocopy shop and stationery shop, a villager came to my place to invite me to join other residents to go to the house of his deceased brother in Krueng Geukueh. He only invited a few people and it was possible to go because the place was a bit far away. I replied that if there were no obstacles or pressing business at the photocopy shop, then I would be happy to join.

Going together with residents like this to the place of a relative who has been struck by a disaster or died is a form of social activity that needs to be done. I feel very happy when invited like this because if an incident like this happens to a distant relative, I will easily invite the villagers to visit or pay my respects. I almost never refuse if I get an invitation like this because one day we will also experience something like this.

At 11:00 I couldn't resist being sleepy, then I went to the coffee shop to buy a packaged coffee that I would enjoy at the place of business so that the drowsiness would disappear. It turned out that there were already some of my friends drinking coffee at the coffee shop. They asked me not to go home yet and asked me to join them even for a moment. I could not possibly refuse my friends' invitation because we rarely sat together like before.

One of my friends knew about my activities in the cocoa plantation because he had passed by and saw me busy cleaning and caring for the cocoa plants. My friend was surprised to see me managing the cocoa plantation myself and not asking anyone else to do it. I explained to my friends that it is better to manage the plantation ourselves than to ask people but we do not enjoy the results. Even though we were able to gather with my friends for a moment, we had a long conversation about the activities that I had done in the cocoa plantation.

^{Hanging out with friends at a coffee shop}

When I returned to my workplace, it started to drizzle and I did various activities at my workplace. At 15:00 I went to the cocoa plantation as usual. In addition to checking the development of the cocoa trees one by one, I sharpened my machete, a work tool, to make it sharp. I had never sharpened a machete before, I don't know what the result would be. Suddenly my middle finger was cut by a sharp machete, blood flowed out and it was very sore. I took the tip of a leaf in the garden, took the sap and polished it on the injured area to stop the blood flow.

I could no longer continue sharpening the machete because my middle finger was really sore. Then I went home and told Abdul Adib, my neighbor, about my finger being injured while sharpening the machete. Abdul Adib felt sorry for me and asked him to continue sharpening the machete and fix the tip of my machete which looked bent. I was happy to have a neighbor who was willing to help like this.

^{It started to drizzle, the tissue on his hand was cut by a machete while it was being sharpened and the neighbor helped fix the machete.}

After the Maghrib prayer, Abdul Adib and I joined the villagers to go to the house of a relative of a resident to pay their respects in Krueng Geukueh, Dewantara sub-district. I counted more than 200 residents who participated that night. This is what happens when we often participate in social activities, many residents take the initiative to join when we invite them. Sometimes it exceeds the target we expect.

Arriving at the funeral home, our group had to wait outside for a while because there was a group from another village who was reading the tahlilan prayer. After the group from the other village finished reading the prayer, the group from my village was invited in to read the prayer for the deceased who had passed away. And after we finished reading the prayer, the host invited us to enjoy the food as an expression of gratitude. Before going home, our group gave donations to the heirs as a form of condolence.

^{Reading the tahlilan prayer at the funeral home as a sign of condolence}

So that's my short The Diary Game for today, that's all and thank you for taking the time to read my writing and giving me support as encouragement to always present better works.

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