Puasa in Perlis...

A few years bak,back in those good old days,cikson was once a wage earner. She was just an ordinary teacher when she started teaching at the age of ninteen. Freshly baked from the college,she made a school in outback selangor her first school.
But fate took a turn when she transferred to Perlis after a heart wrenching episode of her life. Here she met cikli,whom she eventually wedded.
She yearned to go back to her first school if she has the chance. She wished to see the school quarter that held so many stories to her life. She likes to go to Sg Bil to see the river or to PD to see the rocks that she stood on her first trip there.

Coming back to her present . Today for another time,she breaks her fast alone. Once again cikli was away to some state or political function. The other day was the mb who graced the funcion and tonight it was another political figure of the ruling party.

Teringat cikson,masa kerja dulu, setiap kali ada state function, dia kena hadir. Masuk hutan,masuk pekan dia kena hadir. Ada saja orang besar besar datang,kena hadir. Perlis kan kecil,so pusing situ,pusing sini, kena juga hadir diri. Sampai satu ketika,rasa macam sangat terpaksa sbb kena tinggal kerja hakiki. Tak hadir,surat tunjuk sebab  hadir ke muka nanti.

During puasa month, macam pesta. Setiap malam ada saja jamuan utk golongan tertentu. Dan balik dari acara adalah beg beg berisi ditangan.Macam macam ada. Ada beras pulut,sarung pelikat, kordial dan macam2 lagi. Ada sekali,siap dengan cerek letrik pun ada.
Nah,ini antara buah tangan yang cikli bawa balik tahun ni. Ada lagi yang tak dalam gambar.

antara bagasi
satu cara kenal pengundi

Antara barang diisi
dodol,baulu,korma kordial dan kain pelikat
Boleh dipakai juga dimakan
Yg best,siap gambar yang memberikan..

. Syukur nikmat.Rezeki jangan ditolak. Semoga Allah memberi ganjaran yg baik pada yang menderma. Amiin.