What we always did every year was iftaar together at Nenek's house each week. That was when she was around. Scrumptious foods were aligned at the floor as all of us would seat down to eat together. We would enjoy each other's company and laugh with jokes being put. Late nenek will surely cooked her best dish of nasi kuning with daging curry. And loads of other favourites. We would go terawih together and reach back home to play fireworks.