Another visit.

I haven't visited he Mysterious but Hilarious Rented House of (mostly) Bachelors for a while. I think last was before Eid al Fitr.  I didn't even enter the house, just parked in the front, picking up Anas and Hilmi, then drove off to Kota Bharu (17 hours, by the way).


I came there last night, during my post call. I went to a Eid Reception at Puchong that afternoon, then break my fast at Puchong with my mother and siblings, then on to Ampang to visit the rented house.

Of course, there were delicacies. I was post-call, so initially there were very talking. After a cup of coffee, I gained back my life; I need to finish  off my PowerPoint presentation for the next morning session anyway.


We discussed the usual stuff; things that happened back at home, how were their families, how were they all coping with their studies. We did some arrangements regarding usrah before called it the night, and that made me lost in thought. Dear God, how I missed usrah with them.


How I missed usrah.


How many of us has started our regular weekly meeting? How many of us has started the usual Qiyam Lail post-Ramadhan? Eid is a celebration, yes, but not the one that lowered you from the better you before Ramadhan - if you got what it means.


So, do not hesitate. The time is now (if it was not yesterday or last week). Its time to live what that past Ramadhan had thought us. 20 rakaat per night, insha Allah!


Then I slept in the common room.


It was nice meeting them again.


It always is.