While I was passing through Probolinggo city to Banyuwangi, I suddenly remembered the kawista. Fruit hildhood that I often encounter in the grandmother's house on the coast north. When I get there kawista often treated fruit. We used to eat it straight or make a drink by adding warm water and sugar to taste. I going to all me to re-fresh taste and enjoy it. Unfortunately, kawista trees had been felled at grandma's house since I was in elementary school. Hopefully , when going home later I wish I could find it again .
"He's grow for you the rain water that plants olives anddates and grapes and all kinds of fruits. Verily in this isreally no sign of (the power of God) for people who reflect". (Surat An Nahl [16]: 11)
References:
Al Quran Al Kariem
http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kawista
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