Hello everyone, friends...

It's great that we can meet again. I'll share a story about The Diary Game, I hope my friends like it.

^{Sending the child back to the Islamic boarding school}

It felt like I had just gone to bed to rest last night but had to wake up again at 05:30 because I heard the alarm sound from my smartphone. I don't know if time was flying too fast or if it was just my feeling because I was sleeping too soundly. After washing myself and taking ablution, I performed the obligation of praying two rakaat of dawn prayer and praying to God Almighty.

My daily activities began again by opening the door of the photocopy shop and selling stationery. Then I went to the coffee shop to buy a packet of coffee and a few pieces of cake for breakfast. The morning atmosphere looked quiet again after being busy with students on the way to their respective schools. I arranged the goods for sale so that they could be easily seen by consumers and continued with enjoying breakfast.

^{Buying coffee and cake in the middle of a quiet morning atmosphere}

I was told by the coconut collector that the young coconuts I had ordered to pick yesterday had been collected by his men beside the well in the garden, I was told to go there to make sure and also see how many coconuts he could take to buy. I was forced to go to the garden early in the morning for a while to see what the coconut collector had told me so that there would be no misunderstanding later.

^{Ensure that there are no young coconuts picked in the garden}

Today my son will return to his boarding house at Dayah Al-Madinatuddiniyah Babussalam, Blang Badeh - Bireun. This afternoon I will take him to the public bus stop in Krueng Geukueh to then take a public bus back there. I will not take him directly there to save money, moreover my son is old enough and already knows how to take care of himself and learn to be independent in facing life in the future.

While my son was getting ready to return to the boarding house, I took the time to go to the garden to peel young coconuts that had been picked by the coconut collector's men. In addition to enjoying them myself, I will also give these young coconuts to my son who will return to the boarding house as souvenirs for his friends. While going to the garden, I invited a neighbor's child who likes to keep birds to see the nest of the finch in the areca nut tree. Because of its high location, the bird's nest could not be taken today.

^{Peeling young coconut}

After the afternoon prayer, it was time for me to take my child to Krueng Geukueh and board a public bus to return to the Islamic boarding school. Before boarding the bus, my child asked to be bought crispy fried chicken rice for his provisions at the Islamic boarding school later that night because the public kitchen had not yet opened. Because my wife did not have time to cook, I also bought crispy fried chicken for my other child at home. As for myself and my wife, I bought fried rice with an omelette topping.

^{Buy fried rice and crispy chicken}

I waited quite a while for the L-300 public bus to pass by. Even if one passed by, it was already full of other passengers because many students from other Islamic boarding schools were returning to the boarding school. My child did not want to board another type of bus because the fare was more expensive than the L-300. I would not force him, let my child board the bus he wanted as long as he was comfortable. After my child boarded the bus and passed in front of me, then I took my motorbike to go home.

^{Waiting for the bus to come}

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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