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Nana and Kak Aisyah =)

Assalamualaikum people

I was so happy today as I managed to talk ( as in chatting in YM..hehe) with my beautiful sisters that I truly missed, Nana and Kak Aisyah who are still in Hamilton. I think we talked quite a lot of things, as we have not talk for a very long time I would say.

Nana is one of my best friends back in Hamilton. She is younger than me, but somehow I think she is way matured that me. Hehe. She always says nice things to me. One thing that I love and adore her the most, she won't talk bad things about people, no matter what. Everything happens, she will try to make it as positively as it can. She is a very good cook too. Very very good I would say.Just name it, she can do. I still remember how 'jakun' I was when I saw her made 'keropok lekor' from scratch. And there are a lot more good food that she can make. Like Irah , Nana also thinks cook is one way to reduce their stress. I was like...owh ok. I never knew there are such people. Haha. I hope I could be like that one day. Owh Nana can also sew. I am still using the bag that she sew using piece of cloth of Spotlight Hamilton. Well, Nana and me shares a lot of stuff. Especially during my final moments in New Zealand. We share the bed, pray together, she cook and I will eat, and the most unforgettable thing was we share the tummy bugssss as well!!! Haha. Ok, why am I talking about her? because I miss her and I can't wait for her to go home so that we can go holiday to Borneo together. Hehe

Kak Aisyah is also one of the closest friends I have in Hamilton. We hardly met, but each time I met her, I would feel relieved. Like my grandmother said once, kalau kita jumpa dengan orang baik-baik ni, hati kita akan jadi tenang je. Yes, it is proven. I still remember when I was having my bad days, she could turn my emotion 360 degrees. Kak Aisyah is a good cook too. Of course with her partner in crime , Kak Eli. Kak Aisyah, I can't wait for your homecoming as well because I want to crash your house in JB and I want to follow you balik kampung.

To beloved Nana and Kak Aisyah
All the best in your studies!!!


back : kak lili n kak yati
middle : nana cayang, kak han, kak aisyah, me
front : semah n kak syirah
Ramadhan (Spring 2008)


Doa Rabitah
Ya Allah
Engkau mengetahui bahawa..
hati-hati ini telah berkumpul kerana mengasihi Mu
Bertemu untuk mematuhi perintah Mu
Bersatu memikul beban dakwah Mu
Hati-hati ini telah mengikat janji setia..
untuk mendaulat dan menyokong syariatMu
Maka eratkan lah ya Allah akan ikatannya
Kekalkan kemesraan antara hati-hati ini
Tunjukkanlah kepada hati-hati ini..
akan jalannya yang sebenar
Penuhkanlah piala hati ini..
dengan limpahan iman, keyakinan dan keindahan tawakkal kepada Mu
Hidup suburkanlah hati-hati ini..
dengan makrifat, pengetahuan sebenar tentangMu
Jika Engkau mentakdirkan mati
Maka matikanlah pemilik hati-hati ini..
sebagai para syuhada' dlm perjuangan agama Mu

Engkau lah sebaik-baik sandaran..
dan sebaik-baik penolong ya Allah
Perkenankanlah permintaan ini
Amin ya rabbal A'alamin..


Comments

Nana Mustafa said…
misss u tooo elun! thanks for everthng..=)

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