Hello everyone, friends...
It's great that we can meet again. I'll share a story about The Diary Game, I hope my friends like it.
Starting in the morning I only do my own activities in a photocopy shop and selling stationery. My wife asked permission to go home to her hometown early in the morning to take care of welcoming guests on the seventh day or the last day who wanted to pay their respects and read the samadiyah prayer for their late grandmother who passed away. On the seventh day, usually many guests will come because not only from local residents, but residents from neighboring villages and relatives from far away will also come. Therefore, my wife returned to her hometown earlier.
Because my wife was in a hurry, she didn't have time to cook fried rice for me, I didn't even have time to go to a coffee shop because my wife had used the motorbike. I only drank water and a few slices of instant bread for breakfast. Before leaving, my wife left a message that lunch would be sent from there via a motorcycle taxi, enough for me and my child who came home from school later.
Suddenly I got a phone call from the Principal of Madrasah Ibtidaiyah Negeri 15 North Aceh informing me that a messenger would be sent soon to pick up school supplies as written on the pick-up note. For the information of all my friends, Madrasah Ibtidaiyah Negeri 15 North Aceh is one of the educational institutions that collaborates with me in terms of providing school supplies and photocopying services.
Not long after, the messenger who was said to be going to pick up school supplies arrived. It turned out that the messenger was someone I already knew very well, he was a steemian friend @zulbahri. Zulbahri works as a teacher at the madrasah, namely as a teacher of Physical Education, Sports and Health. From the first time he arrived, Zulbahri had been smiling at me while showing me a list of the names of the items that needed to be picked up.
Before picking up the necessary items, Zulbahri and I had a short chat about our respective activities on the Steemit Platform. He said that he regretted taking a break from Steemit for a while, because other friends who joined Steemit at the same time already had Steem Power far above his. Even I, who am his junior, have also surpassed his reputation and Steem Power.
Meanwhile I said that I have never cashed out a single Steem, because I focus on doing Power Up to reach the dolphins that I really want. After chatting at length about activities on Steemit, I then started to take one by one the items needed by the madrasah where Zulbahri teaches.
I have not gone to the garden for several days to monitor the development of the cocoa plants, because my wife cannot help look after the photocopy shop and equipment sales because she is busy with work at her grandmother's house who just passed away a few days ago. However, I always ask for help from a friend Abdul Abdul to help me control my cocoa garden, we both work together to care for the cocoa plants with a profit sharing system from the sale of cocoa beans.
In the afternoon I got a routine visit from a canvasser from one of the cellular service providers offering internet data package vouchers as well as collecting prepaid card top-up balance bills. He should have come every Monday, but yesterday he was unable to come because there was a sudden need regarding a family problem that he could not avoid. At 18:00 I closed the door of the photocopy shop to take an afternoon shower and wait for the time for the Maghrib prayer.
So that's my short The Diary Game for today, that's all and thank you for taking the time to read my writing and giving me support as encouragement to always present better works.
While writing this daily story, I have done Power-Up on my steemit account as much as 26.970 STEEM, so my Power-Steem has now increased to 7,149.973 STEEM. I always want to increase the amount of Power-Steem even though it feels stuttering, but that does not discourage me because there is no effort that does not produce results. Little by little, it will eventually become a hill. KEEP THE SPIRIT!!!
Kind regards,
@yuswadinisam