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11 Syawal 1430 @ 30 September 2009

Assalamualaikum people

As what my sister have wrote for her status the other day,
last weekend was my cousin’s engangement in Pasir Gudang (Congratulationssssss Yuhan! ), then, this week will be Ammar Darwish’s kenduri cukur jambul
in Teluk Ramunia of Kota Tinggi.
The weekend next will be the other cousin of my’s wedding.

We celebrated the first day of Raya at kampong together with
Wang, Fuang Umi, Fuang Baba, Bachok and Cik’s Family.
I felt soooooo happy that I have got the chance to hear the takbir again, here in kampong..after years of Arabic’s takbir back in New Zealand.
Since the house is just next to the surau, we can hear the sound very clearly.
After that, around 3.30 pm, we were packing back to our own house in Pekan Nenas.
On the way back, we managed to snap a family photo in the studio..
Yay!!! and here is the latest picture of Hanaffi’s & Co =D




Oh ya..another remarkable thing during this Syawal was
I joined my childhood friend’s Raya Convoy.
It has been 12 years since our last meeting.
At first I felt soooo shy to join them in, but when the day comes,
I could feel that the feeling and the friendship is still there.
Thank you guys!
See the picture below and you can see how happy we were!



I won’t say much in this entry as I am not in a very stable condition.
Not physically.
Something unexpected has happened and I am a bit blur at the moment.
Thank God it happens here, in my home,
rather than when I was thousand miles away from home.
After so many years, suddenly it happens. It is nobody’s fault.
It just happen that way, and we, as the slaves of Him, have to accept it.
It hurts. It is.
But there is nothing I could do about it.
Other that pray hard, pray hard and pray hard that everything will be just fine.
Everything will be back to normal. Or maybe even better than before.
InsyaAllah.
No matter what happen, my heart will stay the same.

Al Baqarah 153.
Hai orang-orang yang beriman,
jadikanlah sabar dan shalat sebagai penolongmu,
sesungguhnya Allah beserta orang-orang yang sabar.

Al Mulk 23.
Katakanlah: "Dia-lah Yang menciptakan kamu
dan menjadikan bagi kamu pendengaran, penglihatan dan hati."
(Tetapi) amat sedikit kamu bersyukur.

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Hudarling said…
ELUN AKU DGR GOSIP HANGAT PASAL KAU. (sengaja caps lock supaya kau tertanya2.hehe)
December 2, 2009 at 3:50 PM
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