Mysterious Girl

Hi there! It is August 6 already. To my surprise, we’ve reached more than a half Ramadan month. It means that Idul Fitri is coming so soon.  In Indonesia, Idul Fitri wouldn’t be as complete as when we have brand new outfits. I just don’t know why that tradition is inherited until this time, and I don’t know whether other countries have the same tradition or not.

I, myself wasn’t affected by the tradition. But I went to the mall anyway. Hahaha. I could explain this. I have told you that I’m not rich. I don’t have many outfits. I felt like I’ve worn everything in my wardrobe very often. It’s impossible for me to wear them again in the great day like Idul Fitri. So, I need (need, not want!) to buy something new.

Not cool, Jl. Dhoho (a street in Kediri which is popular with the factory outlets along the edge of it) was so crowded with loads of people that I even couldn’t breathe. I thought everyone was shopping at that time! Therefore, I decided to go home without buying a thing.

In spite of not buying anything that night, I was so thankful I was home. Ndut’s baby was finally born! Unluckily, I was a little bit late. I didn’t see the process of birth. I just saw a cutie little kitten was sleeping beside Ndut. Yeah, just one kitten. Not five like I want so much in my post here. Actually, it should be two. But, Allah knows the best :’). One of them has had to face Allah before he knew the world. Oh, I wanted to cry. I didn’t want to see his dead body. I couldn’t. I knew, he must be happier in heaven, but I have loved him since he wasn’t born yet. And now I’m still loving him. :’(

Ok. Forget it. Mourning too long it’s not good. I still have one kitten. She is female and brown (yep, female again, brown again). So far, I didn’t have any idea to name her, neither did my mom. (Let’s hope that we would give her a cute name asap). If you have idea for it, please tell me now in the comment space! Hehehe. I’d thank you so much. 

She seems to drink milk too much, see the tummy. :D

Our (my mom and me) focus now is not in giving the baby name. Do you know Menthil? She is Ndut’s sister I’ve told you in this post. From the photos on that post, I think you agree with me, they used to be so close, they loved each other. They used to sleep, play, and eat together. So I wonder, since Ndut had a baby, Menthil always hiss at Ndut. She seems to be very angry at her (and maybe at the baby?). Ndut has tried so many ways to approach Menthil, but Menthil stayed angry. What happened to her? Is she jealous of the baby? I think so. I admit that my mom and I care Ndut and her baby more than we care of Menthil. The baby was weak. If we didn’t take care of her, she might be died like her brother (Please don’t let it happened again, God). When I’m writing this post, Menthil is roaring at Ndut. Can anyone help me here? 

It’s still mystery. Let me sneak around Menthil and try to find out what’s on her mind. 

Thanks for reading! Talk to you later.

Xoxo,

Agni