In Indonesia, this is the most waited day during Ramadan. The day when the fasting month is over. A big celebration is waiting.
This year I have to celebrate this day in Germany, so nothing special happened. The day is just like usual day especially I have a class to attend. I know there’s praying and celebration in some mosques around but the time is just don’t fit with my class so me and Ari didn’t go. But somehow I managed to get typical cookies from home send by my family through my friend who travels there. So I still can have a taste of Idul Fitri a bit ;)