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It was the weekend before the Islamic holiday, Ramadan. Bibi Al-Abbas, a devout Muslim woman with a gentle demeanor and wearing a light green hijab, moved quietly through the house, checking on her beloved children — Hiro, Kage Hamada, and Zeta Moon. Though not legally their adoptive mother in the traditional sense due to Islamic customs, Bibi regarded them as her own children in her heart.
Bibi found Hiro and Kage in their room, huddled around a small desk strewn with textbooks and notes. Zeta was already up, sitting cross-legged on her bed, absorbed in a book. "Rise and shine, children," Bibi greeted them with a warm smile, knocking softly on their bedroom doors. "We've much to do with Ramadan around the corner."
Hiro rubbed his eyes sleepily, but his voice was earnest. "Morning, Mom. How did you and Dad sleep?"
"We slept well, thank you. And you?" Bibi replied, moving to open the curtains and let in the morning light.
Kage stretched and yawned. "As well as can be expected. We've been practicing for Ramadan, trying to get used to fasting properly. It's tough going without food or water for several hours straight, but we're trying."
Zeta closed her book and joined them at the breakfast table. "Yeah, we don't want to let you down, Mom, even though this is all new to us."
Bibi placed a plate of dates and glasses of water on the table, a traditional start to the pre-dawn meal, suhur. "I understand, dear. Remember, this is a time to strengthen our faith and show discipline. It's okay if there are slip-ups; what matters is your effort and intention."
Throughout the month, the family adjusted to the rhythm of Ramadan. They woke before dawn for suhur, refrained from eating, drinking, and sinful behavior during daylight hours, and engaged in extra prayers and Quranic readings. Hiro and Kage diligently checked their blood sugar levels with Baymax's help, ensuring their health was monitored while fasting.
On weekends, Bibi took the opportunity to teach them more about the spiritual significance of Ramadan. "This month is about cleansing the soul, practicing self-control, and showing empathy for others," she explained during one of their family discussions after iftar, the nightly breaking of the fast.
Zeta nodded thoughtfully. "It's like a spiritual detox, isn't it?"
Bibi smiled warmly. "Exactly, dear. And it's also a time for us to come together as a family and community."
As Eid al-Fitr approached, marking the end of Ramadan, the family celebrated with a joyous feast. Bibi and Ahmed prepared a lavish spread of traditional dishes, and the children helped set the table and decorate the house. They reflected on their journey through the month, feeling a sense of accomplishment and closeness.
"It hasn't been easy, but I'm glad we did this together," Hiro remarked, raising a glass of juice in a toast.
Kage nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it's been a learning experience for sure."
Zeta grinned, looking around at her family. "I'm just grateful to be here with all of you."
Bibi's heart swelled with pride as she looked at her children, knowing that they had embraced her faith and traditions with respect and sincerity. "I'm proud of you all. Eid Mubarak, my dear ones."
