my cute-little-cuddly colleague is now happily married. Last wednesday was her first day of fasting after her status upgrade (single --> married). that evening she hoped that it would be a perfect fasting day ever. little did she know that it didn't go well.
she had a continuous fight with her husband in deciding where/what to eat during buka puasa. it was almost time! desperately her husband parked their car so far away from the food bazaar. she protested to that too! and decided to let her husband went to buy food on his own.
when her husband came back, she was becoming more and more devastated to see that her husband only bought one (not very big) food..roti john..sahaja! (and her expression while telling the story potrayed how she was so frustrated because she was famished!!!)
so her husband made her eat at least to ease her suffering (from a terrible starvation..hehe)..after she ate some and performed maghrib prayer, both of them came to their senses and laugh to their own sillyness.
She said, it was a ruined first fasting day as a wife for her. But for me, it was perfect. Now she has a perfect story to tell to her children as it turned out to be so memorable!
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