Saturday 21 April 2012, 7.30 to 10.00 pm @ Masjid Hasanah
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The phone call in the wee hours that I dreaded so much, came again. At 3 am today.
My beloved uncle passed on peacefully in his sleep.
Just last week I visited him. Never I had known that that would be the last time I saw him. In fact I had planned to visit him today, and every week if time permits. But Allah planned otherwise for me. He sipped his hot Milo slowly from the cup that I held for him. He sat at his wheelchair and watched TV with us. He laughed watching my kids playing with his only granddaughter. He listened quietly when Hubby recited verses of surah from Qur’an to him.
And now he has reached his final destination.
A prose of Al-Fateha to Haji Ishah Bin Ahmad. May Allah forgives his sins, blesses his soul and gathers him with the people of Allah. Amin…. :’(
I always dread of receiving phone call in the wee hours of the morning. And I received one of those calls today.
I lost an aunt.
She’s my late mom’s younger sister. She had been suffering from some kind of thyroid cancer for the past years. When I looked at her peaceful face, I saw my late mom. Both of them had the same prominent features. They resembled each other.
She had reached her final destination. When is my turn?
A prose of Al-Fateha to Almarhumah Rukiah Binte Haji Manakip…. :’(
Death is inevitable.
“Wheresoever you may be, death will overtake you even if you are in fortresses built up strong and high” ~ (Surah An-Nisa’ – 78)
Last week, I attended two funerals in two days straight. On the second day, I managed to follow to the cemetery till the burial.
Upon hearing the Talqin…Astaghfirullahal ‘azim…. I got goosebumps and I shivered. The words went through the ears and straight to the heart.
Since I was at the cemetery, I visited my late parents’ graves. Missing them so much…
I wanted to update my blog since my trip from JB last week. But I had to restrain myself from switching on the PC as I knew I would spent several hours in front of it. There’s so much things to done, not just for the house, also for the soul.
So, InsyaAllah, I will be back after Hari Raya.
Let me wish everyone of you ~SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDIL FITRI, MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN.
Mulai hari ini, saya akan menulis blog ini dengan menggunakan bahasa ibunda kita. Ini semua gara-gara untuk menyambut seruan kementerian. Lagi pun, saya mahu menggalakkan anak-anak saya banyak membaca dalam bahasa Melayu dan mungkin blog ini boleh menjadi wadah tambahan untuk membaca buat mereka.
Sebenarnya saya tidak pasti mahu membahasakan diri saya ini sebagai “aku” atau “saya”. Setelah lama berfikir, saya memutuskan untuk menggunakan “saya” agar nampak sopan dan teratur. Maklumlah, blog ini terbuka pada ramai, jadi saya harus menjaga tatasusila sebagai wanita melayu terakhir. *batuk* 
Lama sungguh saya tak update blog saya ini. Ini kerana saya amat sibuk sekali. Bukan sibuk apa, sibuk di alam maya yang lain – muka buku. Facebook lah tu. Mudah-mudahan dengan menggunakan bahasa ibunda, saya akan menjadi lebih rajin untuk meng-update-kan blog saya ini. Kita tengok ajalah nanti ya….
Saya suka cuti sekolah. Suka! Suka! Suka! Walaupun rumah saya akan menjadi riuh-rendah mengalahkan konsert rock, dengan gelak tawa mereka, dengan bertekak antara satu sama lain, dengan rumah yang sentiasa berserak, dengan mereka yang selalu lapar walaupun baru setengah jam makan nasi, campur dengan suara saya yang boleh mengalahkan bini tarzan; saya tetap suka cuti sekolah.
Saya tak perlu kelam kabut pada musim cuti sekolah. Tak payah kena cuci dan gosok baju sekolah tiap-tiap hari. Nak ke mana-mana pun senang, tak payah nak kena tengok timing untuk ambik anak-anak dari sekolah. Kalau tak masak, ajak aje dorang makan kat luar. Budak-budak ni mana boleh duduk rumah diam-diam, mesti nak merayap punya. Pergi Cheers beli gula-gula pun jadi.
InsyaAllah, kalau kerajinan saya timbul, saya akan memperkemas-kinikan blog saya lagi ya. Sekarang saya nak beralih ke alam muka buku pulak….
I got the message. It’s never my intention to break the relationship. Never. But I can’t say on your part. I’ll still remain as what I am.
Thank you for the friendship so far. Forgive me. May Allah bless you.
Death is inevitable.
“Everyone shall taste death. And only on the Day of Resurrection shall you be paid your wages in full. And whoever is removed away from the Fire and admitted to Paradise, he indeed is successful. The life of this world is only the enjoyment of deception (a deceiving thing).” ~ Surah Al-Imran : 185
My father passed away peacefully in his sleep on Tuesday afternoon, 26 May 2009.
Prose of Al-Fatehah to Almarhum Ya’acob Bin Abdul Rahman. May Allah forgives all his sins and rest his soul among the people of Jannah. Amin….
I would like to express my deepest heartfelt gratitude for all the condolenses and kind words through SMS-es, phone calls, emails, Facebook, Multiply, private messages etc. And also to those who personally came to visit. May Allah bless each and everyone of you. Thank you….
:’(
