Semalam aku dikejutkan dengan kematian FIL Natrah dan petangnya dengan pemergian Allahyarham Mat Zin.
Aku x kenal FIL Nat, hanya tau ceritanya saja yang dah lama sakit.
Tp aku kenal Allahyarham Mat Zin selepas aku kahwin lebih 4 tahun yg lepas dan kami (me&hubby) agak baik kerana Allahyarham pernah bekerja di Loji sebelum ditukarkan ke Pejabat Kolam Air dan beliau juga merupakan orang pertama yang menyewa khemah kami (3x) sebaik sahaja dilancarkan operasinya Jun lalu.
Pemergiannya amat mengejutkan. Kata hubby Allahyarham meninggal kerana sakit jantung dan dalam perjalanan (atas motorsikal, berhenti di traffic light sambil berbual dgn sorang rakan) ke pejabat untuk memulakan tugas. Beliau rebah di atas sahabatnya.
I'm speechless...
Kematian dan kita bagaikan kembar, tp kita langsung x terduga bila masa kita akan sampai. Ketaq lutut aku seketika, sudah cukupkah bekal aku untuk kembali ke sana? Sebagaimana Allahyarham ketika meninggal, ada 8k cash dalam poketnya...untuk apa? Huallahualam, sbb Allahyarham seorang pengusaha katering.
Aku sendiri, kita bekerja bagaikan lupa dunia. Sedangkan dunia x pernah janjikan apa2 untuk kita. Kita bakal tinggalkan segala-galanya dan kembali kepada yang mencintakan.
Apa bekal aku? Apa persediaan aku? Apakah anak yang aku akan tinggalkan mampu untuk menerangi hidup aku di sana?
Semua persoalan2 tu tak terjawab dek aku sendiri...
Semoga Allah mencucurkan rahmant-Nya kepada mereka dan juga muslimin dan muslimat yg lain.
Al-Fatihah...
Bangun la anak, dah lewat ni...
Hari jumaat malam, badan anak dah mula panas. Hidung pulak dah berhingus, so kami cepat2 bawak dia jumpak doctor sebab takut melarat. Si kecik ni boelh tahan jugak merapnya bila x sihat.
Bila dah kena ubat pukul 12 tghmlm tu, esoknya koi 1 baru dia bangun.
Bila dah kena ubat pukul 12 tghmlm tu, esoknya koi 1 baru dia bangun.
Short story with beautiful message
Little girl and her father were crossing a bridge.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter,
"Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."
The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand."
"What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father.
"There's a big difference," replied the little girl.
"If I hold your hand and something happens to me,
chances are that I may let your hand go.
But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens,
you will never let my hand go."
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.
So hold the hand of the person who loves you rather than expecting them to hold yours...
This message is too short......but carries a lot of Feelings.
The father was kind of scared so he asked his little daughter,
"Sweetheart, please hold my hand so that you don't fall into the river."
The little girl said, "No, Dad. You hold my hand."
"What's the difference?" Asked the puzzled father.
"There's a big difference," replied the little girl.
"If I hold your hand and something happens to me,
chances are that I may let your hand go.
But if you hold my hand, I know for sure that no matter what happens,
you will never let my hand go."
In any relationship, the essence of trust is not in its bind, but in its bond.
So hold the hand of the person who loves you rather than expecting them to hold yours...
This message is too short......but carries a lot of Feelings.
Hafiy Syahmi bin Hasri
Congratulation to kakak and baie for their new family member, our little hero and new recruit to my little hero...hahahaha...
Welcoming new family member
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Bergurau
Bergurau bagus untuk meredakan stress kerja yg melambak-lambak ni. Tapi kadang-kadang gurauan kita di anggap serius oleh org lain. So, ini peringatan untuk kita, agar menjadi mulut2 kita agar tidak berbau longkang.
Untuk aku, Aida, Nat dan orang disekeliling kami, gurauan kasar adalah terlalu lumrah. Dah mangli rasanya, tp x semestinya org lain dpt menerima gurauan kasar ni. Orang lain mungkin nangis kalo hari2 kena kacau dek my closed friend aku ni mcm dia kaco Nat. Aku dia jarang kata pelik2 sbb aku slalu buat2 merajuk (hahahahah...)
One of my close friend mmg mulut longkang (slalu kami kata mcm tu kat dia) telah menyebabkan suasana yg awkward semlm. Gara2 gurauannya yg dianggap serius dan menghina, sedangkan katanya dia maksudkan yg lain. Apapun, bg aku...lebih baik face to face utk clarify apa yg terjadi drp teruskan suasana awkward ini. Kita nk kerja lama (insya-Allah) dan nk terus berkawan, kalo dak mcamana nk kerja sama?
Ini juga satu pengajaran untuk aku, supaya berhati. Lidah x bertulangkan, mudah ja tergelincir ayat2 yg mungkin melukakan hati org.
Renung2kan dan selamat beramal.
=)
Untuk aku, Aida, Nat dan orang disekeliling kami, gurauan kasar adalah terlalu lumrah. Dah mangli rasanya, tp x semestinya org lain dpt menerima gurauan kasar ni. Orang lain mungkin nangis kalo hari2 kena kacau dek my closed friend aku ni mcm dia kaco Nat. Aku dia jarang kata pelik2 sbb aku slalu buat2 merajuk (hahahahah...)
One of my close friend mmg mulut longkang (slalu kami kata mcm tu kat dia) telah menyebabkan suasana yg awkward semlm. Gara2 gurauannya yg dianggap serius dan menghina, sedangkan katanya dia maksudkan yg lain. Apapun, bg aku...lebih baik face to face utk clarify apa yg terjadi drp teruskan suasana awkward ini. Kita nk kerja lama (insya-Allah) dan nk terus berkawan, kalo dak mcamana nk kerja sama?
Ini juga satu pengajaran untuk aku, supaya berhati. Lidah x bertulangkan, mudah ja tergelincir ayat2 yg mungkin melukakan hati org.
Renung2kan dan selamat beramal.
=)
Thank you and I love you
Semalam lepas emo2 skit, aku terus ja balik umah.
Bila balik tgk hubby x dak, lagi sedih.
=(
Bila dgr aku mcm sedey ja, terus hubby balik dr tgk kwn2 dia mancing.
(Thank you).
Masuk ja maghrib, hubby suruh siap2 nk kluaq makan.
Kami pi Pulau Sayak lagi semalam tp pi try makan koay teaw ketam lak.
Sedaaappppp.... tp hubby punya koay teaw goreng ketam lagi sedap dr koay teaw kuah ketam aku.
So kesimpulannya, kalo nk makan yg berkuah better pi kedai yg kami slalu makan. Tp kalo nk makan
yg goreng2 ok ja pi A.Z Bistro. Kalo pi siang rasanya lagi syok, sbb dia btoi2 tepi pantai...
Kalo laut cantik, view dia pun cantik la...hahahaha...
Si hero kecik lak, puas kena kepong...nk baus ja rejanya....
Lepas makan, kami terus lencong pi Pantai Merdeka. lepak sana jap, release2 kena angin malam.
Syoknya, terus rasa relief...
Thanks to my dear hubby because always know how to make me cheer again.
Thats why I love you, love you so much...
p/s : no pic for jalan2 kali ni sbb hp tertinggai kat umah...hahahaha
Bila balik tgk hubby x dak, lagi sedih.
=(
Bila dgr aku mcm sedey ja, terus hubby balik dr tgk kwn2 dia mancing.
(Thank you).
Masuk ja maghrib, hubby suruh siap2 nk kluaq makan.
Kami pi Pulau Sayak lagi semalam tp pi try makan koay teaw ketam lak.
Sedaaappppp.... tp hubby punya koay teaw goreng ketam lagi sedap dr koay teaw kuah ketam aku.
So kesimpulannya, kalo nk makan yg berkuah better pi kedai yg kami slalu makan. Tp kalo nk makan
yg goreng2 ok ja pi A.Z Bistro. Kalo pi siang rasanya lagi syok, sbb dia btoi2 tepi pantai...
Kalo laut cantik, view dia pun cantik la...hahahaha...
Si hero kecik lak, puas kena kepong...nk baus ja rejanya....
Lepas makan, kami terus lencong pi Pantai Merdeka. lepak sana jap, release2 kena angin malam.
Syoknya, terus rasa relief...
Thanks to my dear hubby because always know how to make me cheer again.
Thats why I love you, love you so much...
p/s : no pic for jalan2 kali ni sbb hp tertinggai kat umah...hahahaha
I feel like dying
I feel like dying and wanna crying.
I'm to exhausted and completely tired with jobs and everything. Sometimes feel like wanna quit and start a new life (as if like a game which I can restart and start all over again).
More and more task to complete as if I have 48 hours a day.
=(
=(
=(
I'm to exhausted and completely tired with jobs and everything. Sometimes feel like wanna quit and start a new life (as if like a game which I can restart and start all over again).
More and more task to complete as if I have 48 hours a day.
=(
=(
=(
Moga Allah Mempermudahkannya
Semalam my sista admitted sebab dah seminggu overdue dr tarikh jangka bersalin. Actually bukaannya dah 3 cm tp sbb dia x sakit, hospital admit her first.
This morning at 6, she's been induced and sent to labour room at 1p.m. Mak, Baie and Wani wait for her at the hospital.
At 2.30, Baie sms me...kakak was sent to operation theatre because "its" not open. They worried the baby and she will lost energy.
Lets pray with me, may my sis and her baby will be in the best condition. I love them.
Amin
This morning at 6, she's been induced and sent to labour room at 1p.m. Mak, Baie and Wani wait for her at the hospital.
At 2.30, Baie sms me...kakak was sent to operation theatre because "its" not open. They worried the baby and she will lost energy.
Lets pray with me, may my sis and her baby will be in the best condition. I love them.
Amin
Untuk AJ a.k.a Abang Jalim
Dear AJ,
Kami (saya, Kak Ros, Aida dan Nat) pi ANAKKU sebab ada sales.
Kami dengar angin2, AJ tengah berusaha (caiyok...caiyok) untuk get the second baby. So, Kak Ros kata, kalo the baby is girl...kami nk beli baju ni as present...
Cute kan...tp dengan syarat masih ada stok la kat Anakku. Kalo x, janji tinggal janji je la ye.....
Kami (saya, Kak Ros, Aida dan Nat) pi ANAKKU sebab ada sales.
Kami dengar angin2, AJ tengah berusaha (caiyok...caiyok) untuk get the second baby. So, Kak Ros kata, kalo the baby is girl...kami nk beli baju ni as present...
Cute kan...tp dengan syarat masih ada stok la kat Anakku. Kalo x, janji tinggal janji je la ye.....
Nenek oooo nenek
Waktu aku dok prepare untuk makaroni bakar, tetiba ja hubby ajak balik kg. Macam nk loncat ja aku. Dah sebulan lebey aku ajak balik kampung tgk tok dengan wan, windu.
Sudahnya makaroni tu simpan dalam peti ais, buat breakfast esoknya.
I dont have grandparents anymore, so dengan grandparent hubby je la aku nompang.
Sudahnya makaroni tu simpan dalam peti ais, buat breakfast esoknya.
I dont have grandparents anymore, so dengan grandparent hubby je la aku nompang.
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