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Story in my Grandparent’s house

I'll tell you about my activities during this year's Idul fitri holiday. Five days before Idul fitri, my family and I went to my grandparent's house in sleman, we departed on Saturday the 28th of August 2011.

At grandma's house, I met a lot of my family. Some from Palembang, Jakarta, Nganjuk, madura etc.. My grandparents had 9 children (my mother is number 8 in her family) but only 8 children who go to sleman. All of my family who went to my grandparent's house with all their children and grandchildren and the house of my grandparents are not too large it becomes very crowded and noisy. Almost all of my family went to Sleman  this year because my grandparent’s house would be the breed's great grandparents. But usually only 5 of 9 children who go to sleman.

There are incident that make me shame and its was like funny when I was at my grandparent's house. Today is sunday morning, I was helping my mom wrap cashews. Suddenly, my mother called me and told me to come out. There was my uncle named uncle jaswadi just arrived from Palembang. I immediately greeted the uncle jaswadi’s family. When I will get into the house, my mother said "Diah, why do you not shake your uncle?". then I look back. oh yes it is my uncle, I thought. I was immediately greeted him. I forgot his face because  since the last meeting two years ago, his face is not like that, he he. I will always remember the incident.

On the third day after Idul fitri, purebred held at my grandparents house. When the breeds held, I met a lot of my family who lived far away from me. After the breed is completed, my family and I went home to Wonosari. When going home I was so sad to part with my family. But that's okay, hopefully next year I can come again and widths to meet again with all my family.