What would you feel when you happily announced to your close friends, (who happen to overstayed in your house everyday (I mean everyday), using your electricity, watching your astro, drinking your water, using your toilet, smoke in your house, everyday, everyweek, every month for at least 5 hours a day) that you feels like cooking food for berbuka puasa (because that same friends asked you to cook for berbuka puasa a night before the day you announced to your friends who happens to make at least RM5000 a month) and then your friend just keep quiet and did not respond to your announcement.
Then you clear your throat and announce back your intention, and this time you said you would like some contribution.
And then your friends who makes at least RM5000 a month (two of them, both lecturers mind you) both look at you and then look at each other and one of them took out his wallet, waves a RM10 notes and said, “oke! Ni RM10 share 2 orang”
Well it does not happen to me, it happen to someone else who suddenly exploded.
Ramadhan really is a month of many ordeals.
But it does not end there.
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