1. Exactly last year, my dad was with me. He barely could walk so I had to push him with the wheel-chair. We were going to watch/witness the slaughtering ceremony for Eid-Adha, nearby the surau. Aisyah was with us.
2. Aisyah asked why there were so many cows, why the cows peed and pooped, and why they were slaughtered. I tried to answer her questions, could not remember what were the details.
3. Abah was watching everything, cluelessly. Later, at home, Aisyah told my wife her experiences in a story plot. The cows were gathered, they peed publicly and then they were slaughtered. I laughed.
4. And today, abah is bed-ridden, Aisyah grows and talks cleverly. I grow older and the story is yet to repeat itself. May Allah make/plot the story in a better version.
Happy Eid-Adha all!
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