Fasting is when you don’t eat, drink, get angry, have sex, etc. It’s actually got deeper objective than just resisting temptations, but I’m not gonna discuss about it here.
People who fast are permitted to eat and drink again at the closing of dawn. It’s around 6:45 PM in Jakarta suburb. And there I was, around 3 pm, opening the fridge. Picking out a glass of tea, calmly and coolly. Gulp-gulp-gulp, (I thought, “Why, the tea is just never refreshing like this before…”) restoring it into the fridge, closing the door.
…I gasped. Realizing that I have done a terrible, terrible thing!
Then I ran to my Mom (I always do when something goes wrong. It’s funny how you keep doing the same thing automatically.)
Me: (whispering) I just drank the tea. Should I continue?
Mom: What? Continue drinking it?
Me: ….
~*~ The Green Grass on My Side ~*~ 