Wet Hari Raya Morning

I can hear the takbir from the mosque from my house. I am always touched when I hear it. Maybe because I have so called successfully conqured my nafs in Ramadhan or thinking about how the Ramadhan could be better.
It just stopped raining after I watched Man U lost, again, this time to Lile. I couldn't sleep after that. I had a quarrel with my wife last nite about the curtains. I guess both of us were very tired after making so much preparation on the house for Eid. We kiss and make up after that.
Every Hari Raya I reflect on my marriage and how it turn out to be. I guess our marriage like most marriages are not perfect but somehow we manage to pull through and get to Eid together. Its always nice to have someone special to spend the festive season with.