and she is a mother now...

Assalamualaikum

tepat jam 10.15 malam 17 Oktober 2008,

Yus, my only big sister, selamat melahirkan seorang bayi lelaki

not much info about the lil man at the moment

all I know is

he arrived to the world safely

and praise to Allah

alhamdulillah

this baby boy

going to be our first ever nephew

*ica, dah decide ke die kene panggil kite ape? =p*

first grandchild ever of my parents

first great grandchild of my grandparents

first great great granchild of my great grandmother

alhamdulillah

and today

asma,nana,diana,kak han, kak syira and me

were hosting our very own raya open house

thank you to all Hamilton people for coming =)

doa untuk bayi baru lahir:

Baarokallohulaka fiil mauhuubilaka,

wa syakartal waahiba,

wa balagho asyuddahu,

wa ruziqta birrohu.

Semoga Allah memberikan keberkahan untuk dirimu

atas (kurnia) yg diberikan kepadamu.

Semoga engkau mensyukuri Yang Maha Memberi

hingga sang anak menjadi dewasa dan menjadi anak yang berbakti.

Aku melindungi dia dengan peliharaan-Mu,

demikian juga zuriat keturunannya daripada godaan syaitan yang kena rejam

(yang dikutuk dan disingkirkan).

(ali-‘Imran: 36)

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