
Which reminds me, there was one time we woke up after fajr prayer, so we sneaked into the living room close to our mom's bedroom to play Super Nintendo. Dad came into our room with a whip behind him( which we are not aware of)
Dad: have you boys prayed?
Me and Bro: Yes, we did
Dad: Come, let me touch your hair(to see if you have performed ablution)
We couldnt move an inch, at the end we all got whipped, since then anytime we want to sneak into the living room, we would simply wet our hair and we got away with that so many times.
