Story Of My Life: Ramadhan

My name is Kurnia Nugraha. I am 20 years old. I am a student at one of the campuses in Depok. Here I live alone, I rent a small bedroom near the campus. I've been living here for 2 more years, in september this year will be third year I live here. I like to live here, live alone, away from parents. But sometimes I feel lonely when I miss them. This is the month of Ramadan, the third month of Ramadhan that I live in Depok. Lonely, bored, saturated when it should be away from parents when Ramadan. I have to prepare everything alone, Sahur, break the fast. Sometimes I do that together with my friends here, so I do not feel lonely and alone. But the feeling’s still different if it not with parents. I called them when I was feeling lonely, while I was cuddling them. Every day, maybe even every hour, just to say hello.

 This story will not end sadly because I also do not like the sad ending. Now I'm running the fast on the 20th day. It's really nice because we just need 10 more days and next week I can go home and hang out with family. It must be different and it would be more fun to have a fast with them. I really like Ramadan, every year I always miss Ramadan. Missed about breaking the fast and sowing as a ‘anak kost’. if I have to remember the memories of the past, when I first fasted alone in depok, it was a very pleasant experience and memories. When I was writting it, the month of Ramadhan will end in 10 days. Sometimes I feel so sad when ramadhan must be end so fast. I will definitely miss the ramadhan, I hope this year's Ramadhan I got a blessing from Allah and given a double reward. And may Allah allow me to do the fast of ramadhan next year.