When I was a kid, I had my own schedule. I have to read ABC in the morning, read Iqra’ in the evening and read Iqra’ again after Maghrib prayer. I was so boring but I had no choice, I had to do it. Sometimes, in the evening, I like to climb a tree. I was like five to six years old at that time. There was one day, I wanted to go out to play with my neighbors. My mum was calling me at the time I was climbing a tree. I heard that she called me, but I just ignored it. I was sooo bad, isn't it? I knew she called me because she wanted me to read Iqra’. I played and played until I felt boring. So, I went home. At the door, I was looking around to find my mother. Luckily, my mum was not around. When I stepped into my door, out of the blue, my mum was behind me. Ohhh nooo, I was soooo dead. She punished me to read Iqra’ until 2 hours. Usually, I read Iqra' for only one hour. Okay, I didn’t want to mess with her again for the next time. That’s for my lesson!
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