It was raining lightly from the night before, rainwater pooled everywhere making my yard like a brown swimming pool. Yes, my unfinished yard is finished. The torrential rain filled my front door and the one thing I hope for right now is the sun. My busy morning wiping corners here and there, sweeping and washing dirty dishes to make it look cleaner.

At 10 in the morning the sun was really visible, I took this time to dry some wet washcloths, and swept the yard which was covered with leaves due to the strong wind last night. Hot tea becomes very delicious especially accompanied by wet cake made by Kak Laila at Bang Munawir's shop.

I got ready with my two children and went to the wedding invitation at 12.30 pm, while my husband had already left this morning to help with some tasks at the wedding. We queued in the middle of the muddy ground and a slightly supportive atmosphere. After enjoying the meal, I went to see the aisle provided, it turned out that the aisle was made at home very simply and did not miss the delicious food dishes that were neatly arranged in front of the aisle.

The guests are arriving and I'm also done there, my husband called and invited me to immediately go to the wedding of @aril.hatake and @maulidya which was also held today. However, after arriving at the door, we saw Dara Baroe's entourage had arrived and I took some photos, the bride looked very happy and also charming, she was very beautiful in her red traditional Acehnese dress and would definitely match the groom who was with her. also wear matching colors, they are like kings and queens in a day.

I also saw the return delivery from the bride to the groom, usually containing various kinds of Acehnese cakes such as lunkhead, Meuseukat, Bajek, star fruit cake, and also sponge. All neatly arranged one by one in front of the house. If Linto Baroe's accompaniment is with prayers, then Dara Baroe's accompaniment is greeted with sweet messages from the hosts.

After seeing the bride greeting the groom I immediately went and immediately attended this second steemian party which was located next to my village. Only 5 minutes we have arrived and while parking the train, I saw other steemian who were gathered under the mango tree. My husband and I also approached them and after that I enjoyed the dishes for the second time that were available there. I took my daughter and my son was invited by my husband.

My daughter ate alone, so I only ate a little because I felt full. Even though it was muddy because of the rain, there were many guests who attended one by one. I did not visit the bride and groom because the bride and groom were still in the house enjoying their meal. I returned to the parking lot of my motorbike and saw that they were still there, and we enjoyed our sale with the sweetness of the ice cream in hand.n.

This is my second encounter with Mr. @moer and other steemian friends, this is because my job is only around the house. After taking a photo with me, I said goodbye first because I had to get ready to go back to my hometown, while my husband went with other steemian to the nearest coffee shop.

I went home with my two children and immediately cleaned up and went to sleep. I woke up at 4 pm and then prayed Asr, after that I prepared my two children and refueled the train at the Geudong gas station and met my husband at hero kupi which is right next to this gas station. I said goodbye and the children hugged my husband and I went home.

On the way, my daughter felt very tired and told me that the journey was very long and did not reach the destination. I smiled and stopped for a moment to unwind. After approximately 73 km of travel, we finally arrived, we were greeted by my sister and gave my two children a delicious banana sponge cake, and they were happy again.

A few minutes later my brother and his wife also came, the atmosphere broke even more when our two children met and cheered. The call to prayer started and I prayed 3 rak'ahs of maghrib then had dinner. Mother cooked us butter prawns and stir-fried bean sprouts and knew what we all liked. Food tastes very different when mom cooks it.

After dinner, my sister bought meatballs. And we enjoyed it together, even our children didn't want to miss it. This togetherness is only temporary but the memory will continue to be bound in the heart. Yes, we only go home once in a while because the distance is very far.

After dinner, we talked a lot of things and after that took the children to rest, but it was a little difficult because they really had to be coaxed and seduced until they finally fell asleep. This is when I had the opportunity to write my post on steemit and then I took a break.

Until here, the story of my diary games today, hopefully all the information in my post is useful, see you soon,
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