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Happy Deepavali =)

Went to my father's friend's house at Sentul,
His name was Arul.

At first when I stepped in the house,
There was this very strong Indian smell,
But after awhile,
I got used to it.

Ate Indian food,
There was this Indian candy,
Which my father forced me to ate it.
I almost puked,
No offense but I'm not used to it.
Still, I had to swallow it.

Ate Indian food,
Mostly rendang and curry,
With ketupat and puthu mayam.
Received a purple ang pao,
Haha.
Nice experience I guess.
-Kritz

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