AND WHEN DO I GET MY ROTI JALA?

I got home at 5:30 p.m. I heated my pasta sauce and rinsed sticking-to-each-other ravioli under hot water. While the pasta sauce on the stove, I took a shower. I was still showering in the dark. Damn this maintainance people. I'd better go and get myself those round bulb at Home Depot and fix it myself.

I called my mother 6:30 p.m. It was 7:30 a.m local time and it was Hari Raya Haji morning. My mother was in the kitchen heating up her chicken rendang. My sister KN was menebar 2 kilos of roti jala. Oh.boy....I'm drooling as I am logging this. Dipping roti jala in a day old chicken curry is one luxuries I miss. I guess I could make roti jala myself because it doesn't take much for its ingredients. Flour, coconut milk diluted with water and a pinch of salt. But, there is a HUGE BUT.................

I wished my mother and my sister Selamat Hari Raya and asked for forgiveness from them. As usual I hear and feel the sadness and longiness vibration in my mother's voice everytime I talk to her. I know she misses me, but she misses my other two brothers. They are just a phone away from her, but they do not make an effort to keep in touch with her. They are too busy with their families and their lives. What can I do to ease her pain.......
Ahhhhhhh...well, I wish them all the best.

Satu Hari Di Hari Raya

Satu hari di Hari Raya Ku lihat cahaya bersinar indah Langit cemerlang tak terkira Tanda kuasa Yang Maha Esa Memberi nikmat pada manusia Satu hari di Hari Raya Ku dengar irama yang sungguh indah Ku cuba mendekati padanya Kira irama itu adalah Suara Puji pada Yang Esa Satu Hari di Hari Raya Aku menangis tanda gembira Aku menangis tanda ku cinta kepadaNYA Satu hari diHari Raya Ku lihat wajah suci ibuku Ku lihat wajah kasih ayahku Ku gembira Mungkin inilah dia kebahagiaan,

This is one of new Hari Raya songs that has its own strength and deep sense of Hari Raya every time I listen to it. And I don't think anybody can do better than M.Nasir