manjer ceria...

syukur ku pada tuhan.....

2011-10-26T21:51:00.000-07:00

Sekian lama ku menanti…

Masa itu tiba jua…

Kebahagian yang ku nanti kembali kepada ku..

Mungkin jika aku dari dulu mencintai dirinya dengan

Tulus…pasti aku lebih merasai apa itu CINTA, KASIH, RINDU dan SAYANG…

Seronok, gembira….sedih…kecewa….semua asam garam yang dapat kurasa

apabila aku memiliki SI DIA….

Kepada teman2 ku….yang sentiasa menyokongku…tetap la…disisi ku..sentiasa la disampingku…

Kerana aku selalu memerlukan korang sebagai penguat semangat ku…

Semoga aku tidak melupakanNya Yang Esa selamanya….

Dan…

Moga aku tidak lalai dengan tanggungjawabku sebagai seorang MANUSIA, ANAK, PELAJAR, SEORANG TEMAN KEPADA SAHABAT2 KU..

DAN…

SEBAGAI SEORANG KEKASIH KEPADA SANG KEKASIH YANG AMAT MENYAYANGIKU…AMIN….

INSYAALLAH…..

kerana kau mata hati ku...

2011-10-24T01:38:00.000-07:00

Hari ini aku pulang dari kerja agak awal dari biasa. Memandangkan hari masih awal, aku mengambil kesempatan untuk berjalan-jalan di sekitar ibu kota. Sekadar melepaskan penat bekerja seharian. Hmm...sudah lama aku tidak berkesempatan mengambil angin seperti petang ini. Seronok pula rasanya walaupun manusia sentiasa memenuhi segenap ruang disana sini. Sedang aku leka melihat barang-barangan yang dijual di sekitar Masjid India, aku terlihat sekumpulam manusia sedang leka berkerumun melihat sesuatu. Pastinya sesuatu yang menarik!
Terdetik juga dihati ini ingin melihat apakah yang melekakan mereka semua sehingga langsung tidak berganjak dari tempat mereka berdiri. Entah mengapa hatiku semakin kuat meronta-ronta ingin melihat apabila orang ramai yang mengerumuni bertepuk tangan. Seolah-olah mereka sedang melihat ahli silap mata membuat magic. Aku juga pelik dengan perasaanku yang tiba-tiba ini. Mungkin ianya sesuatu yang menarik? Mungin juga...siapa tahu.
Ketinggian yang ku miliki langsung tidak membantu ku melihat. Puas ku cuba berasak-asak dengan mereka yang lain. Harapanya dapatlah ku kehadapan bagi melihat dengan jelas lagi ‘panorama’ didepan sana. Namun, hanya bau-bauan yang tidak tertahan menghidangi hidungku ini. Masam...masin... manis...semua ada!
Tidak mahu mengalah, aku bergerak ke sebelah kanan pula. Ya! Dari sini aku nyata boleh melihat dengan jelas. Namun apa yang terpampang dihadapanku hanyalah perkara biasa... seorang pelukis jalanan yang sedang tekun melukis potret seorang wanita. Dikelilingnya juga penuh dengan lukisan potret pelbagai wajah.
Memang tidak disangkal, lukisan-lukisan nya semua tampak hidup. Cantik! Tapi apa yang dipelikkan? Di sekitar bandar raya ini juga setahu ku terdapat ramai lagi pelukis jalanan. Namun, tidaklah terlalu mendapat perhatian seperti pemuda ini.
Apa istimewanya lelaki ini? Adakah wajahnya kacak sehingga meraih perhatian? Tapi serasaku tidak logik pula. Kalau benar pun pemuda itu terlalu kacak, pastinya dia hanya mendapat perhatian gadis-gadis saja. Namun kini bukan saja para gadis, ‘mak-mak’ dan ‘bapa-bapa’ juga turut setia melihat.
Takkan orang KL tak pernah tengok orang melukis potret??? Ada baca ayat ‘guna-guna’ ke??? Alamak...terlebih sudah! Hehehe. Aku cuba mengintai wajah pemuda itu tapi gagal kerana kedudukannya membelakangi ku. Yang kelihatan hanyalah lukisan potretnya yang hampir sempurna siap.
Selagi aku tidak melihat wajah pemuda itu dan keistimewaanya, hatiku ini tidak akan puas. Mungkin bukan rezeki ku hari ini.Esok aku akan datang lagi...
***
“Lewat kau balik, Wan?” Hadi yang melihat sahabatnya itu terkial-kial membawa perkakas lukisan ditangan turun membantu.
“Hmm...ramai sangat pelanggan tadi. Tak menang tangan aku...” Ikhwan menghela nafas. Penat siang tadi masih belum hilang.
“Yeke? Alhamdulillah...murah rezeki kau, Wan.” Hisyam yang sedang leka menonton drama Impak Maksima, menyampuk.
“Alhamdulillah. Aku pun tak sangka di bandar besar macam ni masih ada rezeki menanti untuk orang macam aku ni.” Wajah Ikhwan berubah mendung.
Melihat akan perubahan di wajah sahabat mereka itu, Hadi dan Hisyam mendekati. Mereka tahu apa yang difikirkan Ikhwan itu.
“ Wan, dahlah tu. Sebagai hamba Allah, kau kena redha dengan Qada dan Qadha nya.” Hadi menepuk-nepuk bahu sasa sahabatnya sebagai tanda semangat. Hisyam disebelah mengangguk tanda mengiyakan.
Ikhwan seyum. Dia tahu Hadi dan Hisyam merupakan sahabat yang baik...di masa senang mahupun susah. Dia berasa sungguh bertuah dapat memiliki sahabat sebaik mereka.
“Aku tahu. Terima kasih Hadi...Syam.”
Ikhwan bangkit. Berlalu ke bilik. Badan harus dibersihkan dan diri ini pula memerlukan rehat secukupnya kerana esok masih banyak tugas yang menanti.
***
Masjid India, 10 pagi...
Sengaja aku datang ke sini lebih awal hari ini. Niatku bukan untuk membeli-belah tetapi memburui agenda yang tidak kesampaian semalam.
Dari jauh sudah kelihatan orang ramai sudah berpusu-pusu mengelilingi pelukis jalanan itu. .Hmm! Nampaknya ada lagi yang lebih awal dari aku. Cuma ia tidaklah seramai semalam. Mungkin hari masih awal.
Naluri ku kuat mengatakan lelaki ini pasti ada yang ‘istimewa’ tentangnya kerana semalam dia turut hadir dalam mimpiku. Walaupun begitu, wajahnya tidak jelas kelihatan. Sesungguhnya, kehadirannya mengundang misteri kepadaku. Siapa dia???
***
Masjid India, 10 malam...
Jam sudah menjengah ke angka 10 malam. Aku masih disini. Setia menati si dia. Hanya memerhati dari jauh. Tidak pernah aku membuat kerja segila ini!
Untuk mendekatinya terus serasa tidak sesuai kerana dia begitu sibuk melayan ‘pelanggan-pelanggannya.’ Oleh itu, aku membuat keputusan menantinya sehingga dia selesai melakukan ‘tugasnya’ untuk malam itu.
Sewaktu dia sedang leka mengemas perkakas lukisannya, aku terus menjalankan misi ku yang tertangguh kelmarin.
“Encik, boleh tolong lukiskan potret saya?” Aku pura-pura bertanya. Sengaja ingin mengumpanya bersembang denganku.
“Maaf, cik. Saya dah nak balik ni. Hari pun dah lewat. Cik datang esok saja ye.” Dia tidak memandangku. Tangannya tangkas mengemas tanpa mempedulikan kehadiranku. Ape...tak cantik ke aku ni?!
Dalam samar-samar cahaya itu aku dapat melihat wajahnya dengan jelas. Kacak! Matanya...keningnya... hidungnya...mulutnya... semuanya cantik terbentuk.
Aku bagaikan berada dalam duniaku sendiri. Terasa seperti jatuh cinta pandang pertama. Tetapi mengapa dia tidak memandangku? Seakan tersedar dari mimpi yang panjang, aku kembali ke alam nyata.
“Encik, tolonglah. Satu potret je.” Aku merayu lagi. Dengan harapan dapat mengenalnya dengan lebih dekat.
Panas hati ku ini apabila rayuanku sedikit pun tidak diendahkannya. Sudahlah aku menantinya dari pagi sehingga malam menjelma, boleh pula dia buat tidak tahu!
Tanpa aku sedar, aku merampas semua berus lukisan yang entah berapa batang ditangannya dengan kasar. Ke semua berus lukisan itu bertaburan jatuh ke tanah. Aku tergamam sendiri dengan sikapku yang tiba-tiba itu. Namun,dia dengan selamba tunduk mengutip berus-berus itu tanpa memarahiku langsung. Terdetik rasa bersalah dihati tapi....
Aku terperanjat apabila tangannya teraba-raba mencari dan mengutip berus-berus yang jatuh tadi. Aksinya seolah-olah dia tidak nampak di mana kedudukan berus lukisan tersebut. Aku terpaku memandangnya. Mungkin terasa diri diperhatikan, dia menghentikan perbuatannya.
“ Kenapa? Terkejut? Tak sangka?” Bertubi-tubi soalan dia ajukan padaku.
“Err...awak...” Belum sempat aku menghabiskan kata-kataku....
“Ya! Saya buta. Puas?” Aku terperanjat dengan kenyatan yang diberikan.
“Tapi...” Aku tidak mampu meneruskan kata-kata seterusnya.
“Kuasa Allah. Segala yang diberikan adalah kurniaanNya yang tak ternilai...” Dengan perlahan dia mengungkapkan kata-kata itu yang menusuk ke jantung hatiku.
Barulah kini ku tahu mengapa dia mendapat perhatian ramai. Dia melukis dengan mata hati. Walaupun buta, tapi setiap lukisannya seolah-olah dia nampak apa yang dilukis. Dalam diam, aku mengagumi dirinya.
***
Dua tahun kemudian...
“Ikhwan...Suri nak tanya cikit boleh?” Aku memberanikan diri bertanya.
“Hahaha..sejak bila pulak kalau Suri nak tanya, Ikhwan kenakan cukai? Tak ada kan? Tanya aje lah...” Dia ketawa. Seakan-akan satu jenaka pula padanya.
“Emm... kalau Wan dapat melihat semula, Wan nak kahwin dengan Suri tak?” Aku memandang tepat ke matanya. Matanya celik namun siapa sangka pemuda kacak ini tidak cukup satu pacaindera yang tak ternilai harganya..
Kali ini ketawanya semakin galak. Aku hanya membatukan diri.
“ Wan, Suri tak main-main...” Tanpa dipaksa, air mataku menitis. Dia bungkam.
“Suri, Suri sendiri tahu Wan ni macam mana. Wan tidak sesempurna orang lain. Wan tak layak bergandingan dengan Suri. Wan buuu...” Cepat-cepat aku meletakkan jari telunjuk ke mulutnya.
Sesungguhnya, aku tidak mahu perkataan akhir itu keluar dari mulutnya. Aku ikhlas menyayanginya. Dan aku yakin dialah jodoh yang telah tersurat oleh Allah kepadaku.
“Hmm...” Ikhwan mengeluh panjang.“Suri, seandainya Tuhan takdirkan Wan dapat melihat semula, Wan akan mengawini Suri. Ini janji Wan!” Ayat terakhirnya benar-benar menbuat hatiku berlagu riang.
Aku akan nantikan saat itu...
***
Suatu pagi...
“Hello, Suri.” Awal pagi itu aku mendapat panggilan dari Ikhwan.
“Wan, kenapa ni tiba-tiba aje call?” Biasanya dia tidak akan menelefonku seawal hari ini.
“Good news! Tak lama lagi Wan akan dapat melihat semula...” Suaranya kedengaran begitu ceria.
“ Betul ke ni?” Aku sungguh gembira dengan berita yang disampaikan Ikhwan. Dalam hati, aku mengucap syukur kehadratNya.
“ Iye, sayang. Minggu depan operation .” Dari suaranya, aku tahu dia sudah tidak sabar lagi melihat dunianya kembali.
***
Sebulan kemudian...
“Suri! Kenapa Suri cuba jauhkan diri dari Wan?” Walaupun hanya berbual melalui telefon, suaranya jelas kedengaran tegang.
Ya! Selepas Wan mendapat ‘mata barunya’, aku sudah tidak menghubunginya lagi mahupun berjumpa. Kali terakhir aku berjumpanya sehari sebelum dia diusung ke bilik pembedahan. Sengaja igin menatap wajah Ikhwan sepuas-puasnya.
“Suri...cakaplah. Kenapa diam? Suri tak suka Wan dapat melihat semula?” Aku diam. Tiada kata yang mampu ku ungkapan.
“ Suri..kalau Wan tahu akan jadi begini, Wan sanggup untuk tidak melihat selama-lamanya asalkan Suri tak jauhkan diri dari Wan.” Nada suara Ikhwan berubah kecewa.
Dihujung talian, hanya esak tangisku saja yang kedengaran. Bukan aku tidak mahu bertemu Ikhwan tapi ada rahsia yang harus ku sembunyikan dari pengetahuannya.
“ Wan nak tatap wajah ‘mata hati’ Wan ni. Dan... Wan nak kabulkan janji Wan dulu pada Suri. Kita jumpa, ok?” ‘Mata hati?’ Aku tersenyum mendengar perkataan yang disebut Ikhwan itu.
***
Aku setia menanti Ikhwan di tempat dimana dia pernah melukis dulu. Di sini jugalah tempat pertemuan pertama kami dulu. Sengaja aku datang lebih awal sebelumnya. Apakah reaksinya nanti apabila melihatku?
Ikhwan sampai tepat pada masanya. Sewaktu dia sampai ditempat yang dijanjikan bersama Suri, kelihatan seorang gadis buta turut berada di situ. Dia berasa serba salah samada mahu terus ke sana atau menanti saja Suri di tempatanya berdiri.
Jantung aku pula tiba-tiba saja berdegup kencang. Aku dapat merasakan seperti Ikhwan sudah berada dekat dengan diri ini.
Entah mengapa tiba-tiba saja kaki Ikhwan laju saja melangkah ke arah di mana gadis buta itu berada. Seolah-olah gadis itu menggamit Ikhwan datang kepadanya.
Dengan ringan mulut, Ikhwan menegur. “Err...maafkan saya Cik. Cik dah lama ke duduk dekat sini?” Sekilas dia memandang wajah gadis buta itu. Cantik! Sudah lama dia tidak melihat keindahan ciptaan Ilahi itu.
“Ikhwan??? Awak Ikhwan kan?” Ikhwan terkejut kerana gadis buta itu tahu namanya.
“Ya..saya Ikhwan tapi macam mana...” Belum sempat Ikhwan menghabiskan kata-katanya,gadis buta itu bersuara lagi.
“ Sebab saya Su..Suri...” Menggeletar aku menyebut namaku sendiri.
Adakah lelaki dihadapanku ini terkejut apabila mengetahui gadis buta yang dilihatnya itu adalah aku? Bagaimanakah reaksinya? Sayangnya aku tidak mampu melihat.
“Suri??? Betul ke awak ni Suri? Ikhwan tahu Suri dulu tak macam ni kan?” Agakkan ku tepat sekali. Ikhwan benar-benar terkejut.
Yang bermain-main di hatiku kini sanggupkah dia menerimaku seperti dulu? Sanggupkah dia menunaikan janjinya dulu padaku? Aku pasrah andainya dia tidak mampu menerimaku seperti dulu. Aku terima takdirNya andainya dia bukan untukku lagi.
“Ya Allah...Suri, kenapa Suri sanggup buat ini semua? Kenapa Suri?” Ikhwan memegang bahuku dengan kedua belah tangannya. Kuat!
“Sebab Suri sayangkan Ikhwan. Suri nak Wan tahu Suri sanggup berkorban apa saje demi cinta kita ni. Dan paling penting, Suri nak tengok Wan melihat semula. Walaupun Suri tak dapat melihatnya tapi Suri gembira.” Aku senyum.
“Suri nak tengok Wan melihat semula tapi Suri...” Suara Ikhwan kedengaran sedih. Benar-benar menyentuh naluri wanitaku ini. Aku terdengar satu esakan kecil dekat ditelingaku.
Tanganku meraba-raba wajah kacak milik Ikhwan. Walaupun aku tidak boleh melihat lagi tapi aku tahu dia tetap lelaki paling kacak yang menghuni hatiku ini. Wajahnya basah. Ya! Ikhwan menangis. Aku seperti tidak percaya air mata lelaki ini tumpah jua akhirnya. Tidak semena-mena, air mataku mengalir. Bukan kerana menyesal mendermakan mata milikku kepada putera hatiku ini tapi hatiku benar-benar terkilan kerana telah menyebabkan air mata lelakinya tumpah.
“ Suri, Suri tahu tak pancaindera yang satu ini penting sangat? Suri tahu tak betapa besarnya pengorbanan yang Suri dah buat ni?” Ikhwan menyeka air mataku. Mata-mata yang melihat langsung tidak dipedulikan.
“Suri tak perlukan lagi...” Pendek aku menjawab.
“ Tapi kenapa?” Suara Ikhwan kedengaran terkejut.
“Sebab... Ikhwan mata hati Suri. Suri boleh melihat dan merasa getaran melaluinya” Aku senyum lagi.
Perlahan-lahan aku merasakan pegangan tangan Ikhwan semakin kejap pada tanganku. Terasa diri ini teramat dekat dengan dirinya.
“Suri..” Ikhwan memalingkan tubuhku mengadapnya.
“Sudikah Suri menjadi permaisuri hidup Wan? Bukan untuk seketika tapi untuk selamanya...” Kata-katanya lembut menusuk terus ke jantungku.
Aku tersenyum dan mengangguk setuju. Itulah satu-satunya ayat keramat yang aku tunggu-tunggu selama ini.
Terima kasih Tuhan kerana menemukan diriku dengan lelaki ini. Aku yakin dialah jodohku kerana Kaulah mata hatiku. Selama-lamanya...

romantika di alam maya...

2011-10-24T01:34:00.001-07:00

PART 1

Jam menunjukkan pukul 11.00 malam. Bibirnya menguntum senyum bila seseorang yang dinanti sejak semalam telah active five!. Pantas hujung jarinya klik pada nick yang tertera..

Romeo: “Hi.. Juliet, how are U? dari semalam I tunggu U tau! Mana U pegi nih!?” laju jemarinya mengetuk papan keyboard menyapa pelayar disebelah sana.

Juliet: “Haloo... Sori I busy semalam dan ngantuk sgt! Lama ke U tunggu?” ringkas jawapan yang diberi.

Romeo: “Busy sgt ker? Sampai tak bleh nak online sekejap?”

Dia rasa macam tak puas hati. Geram pun ada.

Juliet: “Betul. I busy. Malam I pengsan! Tak bleh dah nak angkat mata!”

Romeo: “Bosan tau I semalam tak dapat chat ngan U.. frust!”

Juliet: “Aik, kan ramai chatters U bleh sembang? U kan Romeo? Kurang hilang U punya bosan..”

Romeo: “Tak sama mcm I sembang ngan U!.. yang lain tuh semua cam hampeh jer! Semua gedik! Nyamfah!”

Juliet: “Amboi, tak baik U nih suke rasa hati jer kutuk orang.. agaknya I pon U kutuk samakan?”

Romeo: “Tak. U lain! I like U!..”

Juliet: “Hmm.. ok arr Romeo.. I terpaksa out! my sister nak guna phone..”

Romeo: “Ala.. I blum puas lagi chat ngan U.. cam nak ngelat dari I jer?..”

Juliet: “Tak la. Sungguh sister I nak guna phone! Esokkan masih ada darling.. be cool bebeh.. (ikon kenyit mata) ”

Perghh ayat membunuh jiwa lelakinya!

Romeo: “U nih buat I…”

Senyumnya dah sampai ketelinga.

Juliet: “Buat apa?? Hah dah jangan nak pikir mcm2 arr.. Good Nite!”

Juliet: “Quit.”

Ceh! Dia ketap bibir geram.. Minah nih bisa buat aku jadi gila! Danial menggaru bawah dagunya yang gatal. Selalu Juliet meninggalkan dirinya dengan penuh tanda tanya dan membuatkan dirinya hari-hari rasa teruja!. Bagaimanakah rupa dia agaknya? Apa pekerjaannya? Berapa umurnya? Apa statusnya? Berbagai persoalan bermain dikepalanya. Gadis itu terlalu banyak berahsia dengannya. Arghh.. aku tak kira! Aku akan bongkarkan siapa dia sebenarnya!. Kemudian dia sengih macam orang sengal!

PART 2

“Sofea.. bungkuskan adik nih mee hoon goreng 2..” Dia pantas menurut arahan Kak Longnya.

“Sambal lebih kak..”

“Ok, RM2 jer..” Duit dan mee hoon bertukar tangan.

Pagi-pagi begini ramai pula pelanggan yang datang ke gerai Kak Longnya. Tak menang tangan Sofea dibuatnya.

“Cik.. nasi lemak sambal sotong satu! Sambal lebih! ”

Tanpa memandang wajah peminta, pantas tangan Sofea membungkus nasi lemak yang diminta.

“Berapa?” Mata pemuda itu memandang tepat kedalam anak mata Sofea. Berderau kejap darahnya.

“RM2.50..” Pemuda itu menghulurkan not RM1 tiga helai.

“Keep the change!” Pemuda itu kenyit mata padanya kemudian berlalu dengan kereta Alfa Romeonya.. memancar kilat colour orennya!..

Nakalnya dia.. gaya bleh tahan! Perghh debomb!! Memang tip top! Terpukau Sofea dengan reaksi spontan pemuda yang baru berlalu. Sejak akhir ini rajin pula dia tenguk pemuda itu membeli nasi lemak disini. Nak tenguk aku kot?? Dia dah mula perasan!

“Amboi.. gatalnya dia..” Tak semena pinggangnya diketil dari belakang!

“Apa ni Kak Long? Adoii.. sakit la..” Sofea mengaduh kecil. Berbisa sungguh sepit ketam yang baru dia terima.

“Cover sket .. awak tu perempuan..” Kak Longnya ketap bibir geram.

Sofea sengih. Dua tiga orang budak yang menunggu giliran senyum-senyum pandang dia. Ishh.. aku belasah jugak bebudak nih!

“Tu.. bungkus kueh koci RM1 bagi pada adik tu..” Kak Longnya mengarah.

“Yes, mem!.”

Wajah pemuda Alfa Romeo lenyap dari mindanya..

PART 3

Line connected..

Juliet: “Sorry ya?.. server slow!.. dimana kita tadi?”

Sofea sambung berchatting dengan Romeo. Dua tiga kali dia login internet. Agaknya time begini ramai yang bertenet! Pasal tu server lembab giler!

Romeo: “So k. hmm.. tadi kita bual pasal job.. Anyway Juliet. Boleh I ask U something?”

Juliet: “Ok..”

Romeo: “Bila U nak beritahu I tentang diri U yang sebenar? Tak pun U bagi no.phone U ker.. Boleh kita bual secara live di phone. Penat lah I asyik taip je.. I nak gak dengar suara U yang lemak merdu tu..”

Amboi.. amboi.. si Romeo nih! Sofea sengih.

Juliet: “U dah penat ker? Ok arr I out! Yer la siapa la kite ni kan?”

Sofea sengaja taip ayat merajuk.

Romeo: “Sorry!.. I tak bermaksud begitu. Kita dah lama chatting.. Kalau boleh I nak kenal diri U lebih dalam lagi.. I tak faham la.. Why U masih nak berahsia!. I bukan nak jaja pon no phone U atau apa-apa ttg U kat semua orang.. I ikhlas nak kenal U!”

Pergh!! Mamat nih.. serius semacam jer.. adoii..

Juliet: “Sori Romeo... Belum tiba masanya lagi. Sabar menanti ya?”

Romeo: “Juliet... please trust me!.”

Juliet: “SECRET!” .

Sofea ketawa mengekek. Agaknya mesti bengang gila si Romeo disebelah sana.

Romeo: “ Please Juliet.. I tak tahu kenapa.. Tapi I dapat rasa suatu perasaan aneh yang susah I nak terangkan bila chat dgn U.. I’m fall in love.. I love U Juliet!!”

Juliet: “WHAT??!”

Ayo mak kadawalei.. soram sojuk Sofea membaca ayat yang terpapar diskrin. Iee seramm!

Line disconnected.

Arghh.. malas Sofea nak login semula. Mesti Si Romeo bengang gila menunggu dia online semula. Entah iya entah tidak. Malas fikir panjang, Sofea off computer dan rebah atas katil. Bukan niat Sofea nak permainkan Romeo. Dia buntu!. Menerawang jauh dia memikirkan kata-kata Romeo. Ikhlaskah kata-katanya? Selama ini dia tidak pernah bertanya apa apa tentang diri Romeo. Wajah dia pun Romeo tak pernah lihat? Masakan Romeo punya perasan begitu padanya?. Adoii.. sakit kepala.. setakad ini bagi Sofea, cinta pada Romeo belum ada.. tapi suka tu ada.. err.. betul ker??.. senyuman Sofea melebar. Akhirnya dia dibuai mimpi.

PART 4

Juliet: “Offline”

Seminggu sudah berlalu.. Resah gelisah hati Danial menanti Juliet ke udara dalam laman cyber.. Dalam seminggu tu jugalah hidupnya serba tak kena. Penangan cintanya pada Juliet. Dia tak kisah siapa pun diri Juliet. Dia tetap terima. Cinta tak kenal siapa! Dan cinta itu sememangnya buta! Gabungan Romeo dan Juliet seakan serasi bagai sebuah kisah lagenda cinta sejati. Oh, Juliet sayangku.. jelmalah kau… fuhhh..

Juliet: “Online”

Yes!! Rasa nak melompat dia dibuatnya!.. Terima kasih Ya Allah!..

Romeo: “Hi Juliet.. why lama hilang? Marahkan I ker?”

Juliet: “Sori Romeo. I balik kampung. Tak la.. I tak marah U pun. Sebenarnya hari tu I terpukau tau!.”

Romeo: “I tau U gelak kat I.. mesti U ingat I nih crazy!”

Juliet: “I tak kata pun.. U yang selalu pikir bukan-bukan..”

Romeo: “Macam manalah I tak pikir bukan2.. U tu banyak berahsia dari I !! why balik kampung? Ada orang minang U ker?”

Tiba-tiba Danial disapa cemburu.

Juliet: “Tak la.. saja nak tenang fikiran…”

Romeo: “Tentang apa??”

Juliet: “Laa.. tentang kita la..”

Berdebar-debar jantung Danial.

Romeo: “Maksud U?”

Juliet: “Ok.. malam ni I nak buka kunci tentang diri I.. dan U pun kena buka identiti U yang sebenar! Amacam?”

Wajah Danial sudah melebar senyum.

Romeo: “Sure?? I takut U ngelat! U kan banyak agenda??”

Juliet: “Aik, tak percaye yer? So k.. I tak kisah.. terpulang..”

Romeo: “Ok.. ok.. I percaya..”

Tup! Black-out!

Arghhh… tensionnyaa aku! Kenapalah time begini letrik mati plak! Cisss… dush! dush! .. Danial gigit jari!

PART 5

“Sofea tempat yang kamu temuduga semalam tu apa cerita?”

“Dia kata akan call Abang Long.. entahlah.. harap dapatlah..”

“Kamu tu Pea.. sembahyang jangan patuk-patuk ayam.. minta doa dan petunjuk pada Tuhan agar mudah segala permintaan.. apa yang kamu nak.. rajinkan diri tu buat solat sunat.. Jangan nak bertenet jer kerjanya!” Kak Long dah start ceramah percuma.

“Iyalahh.. “

Adoii.. bisa berbisa telinga Sofea. Satu hari kalau tak kena ceramah percuma dari Kak Longnya tu memang tak sah! Macam manalah Abang Longnya tu boleh tahan dengan Kak Longnya itu?. Oppss.. lupa.. Abang Longnya tu ustaz sekolah rendah! Kekadang Abang Longnya juga dua kali lima juga dengan Kak Long!..

Sofea membantu mereka berdua memasukkan bekas-bekas jualan nasi lemak yang bersisa kedalam bonet Wira sedan Abang Longnya. Bila hari minggu Abang Longnya memang rajin datang menolong apa yang patut. Beruntungnya Kak Long!

“Kak Long dengan Abang Long balik dulu.. kamu jangan nak merayap tak tentu hala..”

“La nak merayap apa pula Kak Long? Kita menunggang la..” Sofea sengih. Ishh dia ingat aku ni budak kecik lagi ker?

Aik, apasal motor nih tak bleh start plak? Termegah dia nak menghidupkan enjin Krissnya. Tanpa sedar dia diperhatikan seseorang..

“Hi..” Terkejut beruk dia!. Nasib tak melatah.. kalau tidak jatuh sahamnya! Bila masa pulak mamat Alfa Romeo nih tercegat kat sini? Siap berpakaian sukan lagi tu. Lama dia tak nampak mamat nih!

“Err.. sori la bang.. nasi lemak dah habis! Datang besok ajelah!” Sofea cuba berlagak selamba. Perghh! Dalam hati tuhan aje yang tahu.

“So k.. kenapa motor tu? Tak boleh start ke? ..” Pemuda itu rapat kepadanya. Alahai.. cover cun...

“Entahlah.. kena angin kus-kus gamaknya!” Sofea cuba seloroh. Pemuda itu tersenyum. Ya Allah indahnya ciptaan Tuhan!

“Mari saya cuba..” Handle Kriss bertukar tangan. Sofea hanya memerhati kesungguhan pemuda itu mahu membantunya. Bertuahnya badan..

“Saya rasa plug dia haus kot! So, macam mana nih? Nak saya call pomen repair moto awak?..” Elelele.. baiknya dia..

“Err.. tak pelah.. thanks sudi bantu...”

“Oh lupa.. saya Danny!”

“Sofea..” Dia ukir senyuman.

“Ohh.. Sofea.. so sweet..” Memerah malu pipi Sofea dipuji begitu.. ceh! Saje jer dia nih buat aku prasan! Motor kriss dia kunci. Nanti biar Abang Longnya yang uruskan!. Dia ingin menapak pulang kerumah.

“Mari saya hantarkan..”

“Tak pelah.. segan saya nak naik keta mewah awak tu..” Kakinya sudah mula melangkah.

“Jangan segan.. saya bukan Ah Long, saya ikhlas nak tolong..”

Aik, siap boleh melawak lagi dia nih?

“Pleasee..”

Ishh.. dia ni.. Tanpa sedar kaki Sofea mencecah masuk kereta Alfa Romeo Danny! Adoii.. apa yang aku lakukan ini?.. Wahh, wanginya kereta diaa.. Ketika ini jiwanya seperti melayang-layang..

PART 6

Lama sudah Danial tidak mendengar berita tentang Juliet kekasih mayanya. Sejak berkawan serius dengan Manis dia tidak rajin active five di MIRC. Masanya lebih banyak tertumpu pada kerja dan Manis. InsyaAllah kalau tiada aral melintang pertengahan bulan Februari mereka akan mengikat tali pertunangan langsung menikah terus. Nama Juliet seakan telah hilang. Hari ini dia mahu berterus-terang dengan Juliet. Dia tidak mahu mempermainkan hati Juliet. Terpulang pada Juliet untuk menilainya..

Jam tepat pukul 11:30 malam. Danial sabar menanti kemunculan Juliet. Tiba-tiba..

Juliet: “Online”

Romeo: “Hi.. how are U?”

Juliet: “Fine.. TQ!”

Juliet: “Sori lama tak online..”

Danial garu kepala. Sepatutnya dia yang berkata begitu. Mungkinkah Juliet juga sudah lama tak online? Selepas peristiwa black out hari tu memang dia dah tak login internet. Selalu dia kena pergi out station. Memang tak ada masa nak bertenet. Kalau sempat pun check email jer.

Romeo: “So k.. I pun.. baru hari nih on air..”

Juliet: “I see..”

Romeo: “Hmm.. I ada berita nak beritahu U.. hope U tak marah..”

Juliet: “I pon.. I harap U tak kisah.. dan berlaku jujur dengan I.”

Romeo: “Ok.. U mula dulu..”

Berdebar jantung Danial saat ini.

Juliet: “Betul ker U cintakan I?”

Bulat mata Romeo membaca ayat di skrin. Dia teguk air liur.

Romeo: “Yup… tapi dulu.. sekarang tidak lagi.. Sori.. I tak bermaksud nak lukakan hati you.. permainkan U.. segalanya berubah setelah kemunculan dia.. kami dah nak menikah!”

Beberapa minit berlalu. Juliet tetap senyap tanpa balasan.

Romeo: “ I’m sorry..”

Lima minit berlalu lagi.. Ya Allah dia menangis ker? Danial semakin resah.

Romeo: “Juliet??”

Juliet: “Sori.. my sis panggil tadi.. So, U sekarang sudah ada special gurlprend la yer? Tahniah!”

Laa.. ciss, Danial rasa cam nak tumbuk dinding jer!!

Romeo: “U tak sedih?”

Juliet: “Nak sedih buat apa.. kira I terselamat! Dari mangsa buaya romeo U! Hehehe..”

Minah nih betullah buat aku gila!.. ker hatinya keras macam batu? Danial ketap bibir geram!

Romeo: “So, U macam mana sekarang?”

Juliet: “I pon macam U jugak.. Sori ya?.. I selalu usik U.. InsyaAllah I bakal jadi isteri orang tak lama lagi.. Doakan I ya?”

Romeo: “Aik?.. samalah pulak kita ya? So U tak mau buka secret key U pada I? hari tu waktu kita nak open identiti rumah I black out.. pastu bersambung dengan kerja out station.. tak free nak online..”

Juliet: “Haha.. sama ler.. apa ke halnyer kita nih asyik sama jer eh?”

Romeo: “Betul la I pun heran?.. kita dah serasi.. tapi jodoh tak adakan?.. mungkin perancangan Allah lebih sempurna dari apa yang kita rancangkan?..”

Aceceh.. ayat skema habis!

Juliet: “Yup.. so, U nak tau gak ker siapa I?”

Romeo: “Of course.. tak dapat buat bini, buat bestfriend pun ok! Lagi pun I tak ada bestfriend gurl..”

Juliet: “La.. gf U tu bleh buat bestfrend apa? Lagi akrab!”

Romeo: “Maksud I, selain dia I tak ada bf gurl yang lain! So, lekas arr.. dah tak sabar I nih.. tunjuklah picture sebenar U!”

Juliet: “Tak nak! Kita jumpa.. face to face! Ok tak?”

Amboi diaa.. Danial menguntum senyum. Oh la la.. Camna la rupa dia? Adakah seayu dan sebrutal Manis? Ishh tak sabar pula dia.

Romeo: “Betul nih? Kat mana kita nak jumpa?”

Juliet: “Ok.. pernah dengar Wanie’s Corner? Jalan Burung Tempua?.. Bandar XX?”

Romeo: “Oh.. God! I selalu lepak situ.. U duduk area situ ker?”

Juliet: “Tak.. esok I tunggu U kat situ tepat pukul 2! Jangan lewat!”

Romeo: “Bagilah no phone senang nak call U..”

Juliet: “Tak boleh.. selagi belum jumpa U, segalanya rahsia!”

Perghh!! Minah nih memang sentiasa buat aku teruja!.. Danial makin geram dibuatnya.

Romeo: “Macam mana I nak kenal U? mana tau U tipu I ker? I macam boleh baca jer apa yang ada dalam kepala U tu..”

Juliet: “Betul.. I tak tipu! Ok, I pakai baju kaler biru. Bertudung. Aiseh..my sis dah bising la.. Jumpa disana!”

Juliet: “Quit”

Erkhh?? Dia nih tak mau tahu ker aku nih orang yang macam mana?.. Haiya pusing kepala Danial memikir tentang Si Juliet!

PART 7

1:30 PM

Sofea debar menanti kemunculan Romeo. Sepatutnya hari ni dia keluar date dengan Danny. Semalam dia terpaksa berbohong dengan Danny mengatakan mahu keluar dengan Kak Long membeli kain langsir. Kebetulan Danny juga ada urusan. Wahh.. best tu.. line clear!. Sengaja Sofea pilih Wanie’s Corner sebagai tempat blind date dia dengan Romeo. Sekurang apa-apa hal yang berlaku.. Dia boleh selamatkan diri. Dia juga dah berpakat dengan Kak Leha pekerja WC!

“Mananyer budak Romeo kamu tu Pea? Tak sampai-sampai lagi..”

“Sabarlah Kak Leha.. belum pukul 2 pun.. ishh.. akak nih berdebarnya mengalahkan kita pulak!” Sofea membetulkan duduknya. Aduh.. apahal jantung dia berdegub kencang nih?

“Eh? Pea.. tu macam Danny jer?”

Tersentak Sofea bagai kena renjatan elektrik! Menunduk wajahnya diceruk dapur.

“Alamak.. Kak Leha macam mana nih? Matilah saya!” Seram sejuk jari jemari Sofea. Sungguhpun dia belum melihat Danny marah, tapi dia takut hari ini bakal mengundang kemarahan Danny!

“Kau ni pun satu Pea.. dah tau tempat nih kau dengan Danial selalu dating, awat pi ajak Si Romeo kau tu jugak kesini? Cari nahas jer budak nih!” Kak Leha geleng kepala.

“Tempat lain mana ler saya tau kak.. tempat ni jer yang saya rasa best dan selamat..” Sofea sengih.

“Iyolah selamat.. kejap lagi jadi Kassim Selamat!”

“Manalah saya tau dia nak datang sini.. semalam dia beritahu ada kerja lebih masa..” Sofea gigit jari. Sempat ekor matanya menjeling jam dipergelangan tangan lagi. Angka menunjukkan lagi lima minit hendak ke pukul 2 petang. Debaran jantungnya kuat terasa. Tenang.. tenang..

“Ok, dia dah pergi dah.. line clear..” Kak Leha kenyit mata.

Sofea cari tempat tersorok sikit dari tumpuan umum tapi dekat dengan tempat Kak Leha bekerja. Dalam pada beraninya dia ada gak terselit perasaan takut! Uishh.. sape tak takut weii.. mana ler tau Si Romeo tu perogol bersiri ker? Tak ker naya dia.. Nasib dalam WC ni hanya dia yang memakai baju kaler biru dan bertudung. Tak susah untuk Romeo mencarinya!

Kak Leha dah bagi isyarat kelip-kelip mata! Muka dia plak dah herot merot macam makan asam kecut.. apahal pulak Kak Leha ni? Kena sampuk ker? Sofea naik pelik bin ajaib! Erkhh.. dia dah sampai ker?

“Hi Juliet!”

Erkhh.. suara itu macam pernah ku dengar.. dia berpaling.. Makkk!! Hampir melompat Sofea dari tempat duduknya. Danny tercegat depan mata! Dia pun turut sama terkejut!

“Sofea?” Membulat mata Danny.

“Abang?.. err.. Romeo??”

“Sofea?.. Juliet??” Mulut Danny dah ternganga.

“Oh, my GOD!!..” Danny dah tepuk dahi! Sofea pula dah sengih sampai ke telinga.. Aduss.. kantoi la pulak!

“Oo.. inilah budak Juliet tu ye? Eii.. geramnya saya dengan Juliet tuh!” Pipi Sofea dicubit Danny.

“Sakitlah!”

Maka berlakulah adegan pukul memukul dan kejar-mengejar ala romantika de amor antara mereka berdua. Kemudian masing-masing terburai ketawa. Kak Leha yang memandang hanya geleng kepala.

PART 8

Danial membuka pintu kamar beradu raja seharinya. Cantik terhias.. sesekali aroma wangian dalam kamar itu menyucuk lubang hidungnya. Alhamdulillah dia dan Sofea kini telah sah menjadi suami isteri. Bila mengenangkan kisah dua bulan lepas di Wanie’s Corner memang hendak terputus urat perutnya. Siapa sangka Juliet yang penuh rahsia di alam maya adalah Sofea! Tersenyum-senyum kambing dia mengingati kisah yang terjadi. Betullah kata orang, kalau dah jodoh tak kemana! ikan dilaut, asam didarat dalam belanga bertemu jua..

Segera dia menghampiri Sofea yang sedang menyisir rambut didepan cermin solek. Bersinar-sinar matanya memandang tubuh isterinya. Jiwa lelakinya bergetar hebat tika ini.

“Abang rasa bahagia sangat tau…” Bahu isteri diurut mesra.

“Hmm?” Sofea menjeling melirik manja menggoda.

“Abang nakk…” Danial senyum nakal.

“Tak boleh! Malam nih Juliet bulan mengambang penuh arr Bang Romeo.. kena puasa!”

“Ala.. tak kira nak jugaaaa…” Pantas dia mendakap Sofea. Tapi cepat dielak Sofea.

“Tak boleh! Tunggu selepas 7 hari!.. Lagi pun.. takkan lari gunung di kejar sayangg..” Cepat Sofea menarik selimut tutup seluruh tubuh dan mematikan diri.

Ciss.. selalu saja nafsunya tersekat! Jiwanya teruja hebat!..

Habis Daa..

sayang...izinkan abang kawin satu lagi...

2011-10-24T01:02:00.001-07:00

Sayang, Abang minta izin untuk nikah sorang lagi,” Aliyah yang sedang melipat kain, terdiam seketika. Mungkin terkedu. Adakah pendengarannya kian kabur lantaran usianya yang kian beranjak. Adakah dialog tadi hanya dilafazkan di dalam TV, sementelah TV juga dipasang. Tapi, ahh bukanlah. TV sedang menayangkan iklan Sunsilk, mustahil sudah ada siri baru iklan Sunsilk?

Dia menghela nafas panjang.

Dia memandang sekali imbas wajah Asraf Mukmin, kemudian tersenyum. Meletakkan kain yang telah siap dilipat di tepi, bangun lantas menuju ke dapur. Langkahnya diatur tenang. Segelas air sejuk diteguk perlahan. Kemudian dia ke bilik Balqis, Sumayyah, Fatimah. Rutin hariannya, mencium puteri-puterinya sebelum dia masuk tidur. Dahulu, semasa puterinya kecil lagi, rutin itu dilakukan dengan suaminya. Kini, anak-anak kian beranjak remaja. Kemudian, dia menjenguk bilik putera bujangnya yang berdua, si kembar, Solehin dan Farihin. Pengabisannya dia kembali kepada suaminya.

Asraf Mukmin hanya diam, membatu diri. Dia amat mengenali isterinya. Jodoh yang diatur keluarga hampir 16 tahun yang lepas menghadiahkan dia sebuah keluarga yang bahagia, Aliyah adalah ikon isteri solehah. Namun, kehadiran Qistina, gadis genit yang menjawat jawatan pembantu tadbir kesetiausahaan di jabatannya benar-benar membuatkan dia lemah.

“Kau mampu Asraf, dengan gaji kau, aku rasa kau mampu untuk beri makan 2 keluarga,” sokongan Hanif, teman sepejabat menguatkan lagi hujah apabila dia berdepan dengan Aliyah.

“Abang Asraf, Qis tak kisah. Qis sanggup bermadu jika itu yang ditakdirkan. Bimbinglah Qis, Qis perlukan seseorang yang mampu memimpin Qis,” masih terngiang-ngiang bicara lunak Qis.

Akhir-akhir ini, panas rasanya punggung dia di rumah. Pagi-pagi, selesai solat subuh, cepat-cepat dia bersiap untuk ke pejabat. Tidak seperti kelaziman, dia akan bersarapan berjemaah bersama isteri dan anak- anak. Aduhai, penangan Qis gadis kelahiran Bumi Kenyalang benar-benar menjerat hatinya.

“Abang , Aliyah setuju dengan permintaan Abang. Tapi, Aliyah nak berjumpa dengan wanita tu,” Lembut dan tenang sayup-sayup suara isterinya. Dia tahu, Aliyah bukan seorang yang panas baran. Aliyah terlalu sempurna, baik tetapi ahh! hatinya kini sedang mengilai wanita yang jauh lebih muda.

“Bawa dia ke sini, tinggalkan dia bersama Aliyah selama 1 hari saja, boleh?” pelik benar permintaan isterinya. Hendak dipengapakan apakah buah hatinya itu? Namun, tanpa sedar dia menganguk, tanda setuju. Sebab, dia yakin isterinya tidak akan melakukan perkara yang bukan-bukan. Dan hakikatnya dia seharusnya bersyukur. Terlalu bersyukur. Kalaulah isterinya itu wanita lain, alamatnya perang dunia meletus lah jawabnya. Melayanglah periuk belanga. Ehhh, itu zaman dulu-dulu. Zaman sekarang ni, isteri-isteri lebih bijak.

Teringat dia kisah seorang tentera yang disimbah dengan asid, gara-gara menyuarakan keinginan untuk menambah cawangan lagi satu. Kecacatan seumur hidup diterima sebagai hadiah sebuah perkahwinan yang tidak sempat dilangsungkan. Dan dia, hanya senyuman daripada Aliyah.

“Apa, nak suruh Qis jumpa dengan isteri Abang,” terjegil bulat mata Qis yang berwarna hijau.

“Kak Aliyah yang minta,” masih lembut dia memujuk Qis.

“Biar betul, apa dia nak buat dengan Qis? Takutlah Qis, silap haribulan dia bunuh Qis!” terkejut Asraf Mukmin.

“Percayalah Qis, Aliyah bukan macam tu orangnya. Abang dah lama hidup dengannya. Abang faham.”

Qistina mengalih pandangannya.

Mahu apakah bakal madunya berjumpa dengannya? Dia sering disogokkan dengan pelbagai cerita isteri pertama membuli isteri kedua. Heh, ini Qistina lah. Jangan haraplah jika nak membuli aku. Desis hati kecil Qistina. Hari ini genap seminggu Qistina bercuti seminggu. Seminggu jugalah dia merindu. Puas dicuba untuk menghubungi Qistina, namun tidak berjaya. Rakan serumah menyatakan mereka sendiri tidak mengetahui ke mana Qistina pergi. Genap seminggu juga peristiwa dia menghantar Qistina untuk ditemuduga oleh Aliyah. Sedangkan dia diminta oleh Aliyah bermunajat di Masjid Putra. Di masjid itu, hatinya benar-benar terusik. Sekian lamanya dia tidak menyibukkan dirinya dengan aktiviti keagamaan di masjid Putra.

Dulu, sebelum dia mengenali Qistina, saban malam dia akan bersama dengan Aliyah serta anak-anaknya, berjemaah dengan kariah masjid. Kemudian menghadiri majlis kuliah agama. Membaca Al-Quran secara bertaranum itu adalah kesukaannya. Namun, lenggok Qistina melalaikannya. Haruman Qistina memudarkan bacaan taranumnya. Hatinya benar-benar sunyi. Sunyi dengan tasbih, tasmid yang sering dilagukan. Seharian di Masjid Putra, dia cuba mencari dirinya, Asraf Mukmin yang dulu. Asraf Mukmin anak Imam Kampung Seputih. Asraf Mukmin yang asyik dengan berzanji. Menitis air matanya. Hatinya masih tertanya-tanya, apakah yang telah terjadi pada hari itu. Aliyah menunaikan tanggungjawabnya seperti biasa. Tiada kurangnya layanan Aliyah. Mulutnya seolah-olah terkunci untuk bertanya hal calon madu Aliyah.

Tit tit… sms menjengah masuk ke kantung inbox hensetnya.

“Qis minta maaf. Qis bukan pilihan terbaik utk Abang jadikan isteri. Qis tidak sehebat kak Aliyah. Qis perlu jadikan diri Qis sehebatnya untuk bersama Abang.”

Dibawah hensetnya, ada sekeping sampul besar.

Kepada: Asraf Mukmin, Suami yang tersayang…

Asraf Mukmin diburu kehairanan. Sampul berwarna coklat yang hampir saiz dengan A4 itu dibuka perlahan.

Dengan Nama Allah Yang Maha Pemurah Lagi Maha Mengasihani.

Salam sejahtera buat suami yang tercinta, moga redhaNya sentiasa mengiringi jejak langkahmu. Abang yang dikasihi, genap seminggu sesi temuduga yang Aliyah jalankan pada Qistina. Terima kasih kerana Abang membawakan Aliyah seorang calon madu yang begitu cantik. Di sini Aliyah kemukakan penilaian Aliyah.

1. Dengan ukuran badan ala-ala model, dia memang mengalahkan Aliyah yang sudah tidak nampak bentuk badan. Baju- bajunya memang mengikut peredaran zaman. Tapi, Aliyah sayangkan Abang. Aliyah tak sanggup Abang diheret ke neraka kerana menanggung dosa. Sedangkan dosa Abang sendiri pun, masih belum termampu untuk dijawab di akhirat sana , apatah lagi Abang nak menggalas dosa org lain. Aliyah sayangkan Abang…

2. Aliyah ada mengajak dia memasak. Memang pandai dia masak, apatah lagi western food. Tapi, Aliyah sayangkan Abang. Aliyah tahu selera Abang hanya pada lauk pauk kampung. Tapi tak tahulah pula Aliyah kalau-kalau selera Abang sudah berubah. Tapi, Aliyah masih ingat lagi, masa kita sekeluarga singgah di sebuah restoran western food, Abang muntahkan semua makanan western food tu. Lagi satu, anak-anak kita semuanya ikut selera ayah mereka. Kesian nanti, tak makan la pula anak-anak kita. Aliyah sayangkan Abang…

3. Aliyah ada mengajak dia solat berjemaah. Kelam kabut dibuatnya. Aliyah minta dia jadi Imam. Yelah, nanti dia akan menjadi ibu pada zuriat Abang yang lahir, jadinya Aliyah harapkan dia mampu untuk mengajar anak-anak Abang untuk menjadi imam dan imamah yang beriman. Tapi, kalau dia sendiri pun kelam kabut memakai telekung…hmmm.. Aliyah sayangkan Abang…

Abang yang disayangi, cukuplah rasanya penilaian Aliyah. Kalau diungkap satu persatu, Aliyah tak terdaya. Abg lebih memahaminya. Ini penilaian selama 1 hari, Abang mungkin dapat membuat penilaian yang jauh lebih baik memandangkan Abang mengenalinya lebih dari Aliyah mengenalinya.

Abang yang dicintai, di dalam sampul ini ada borang keizinan berpoligami. Telah siap Aliyah tandatangan. Juga sekeping tiket penerbangan MAS ke Sarawak. Jika munajat Abang di Masjid Putra mengiayakan tindakan Abang ini, ambillah borang ini, isi dan pergilah kepada Qistina. Oh ya, sebelum terlupa, Qistina telah berada di Sawarak. Menunggu Abang… Aliyah sayangkan Abg…

Tetapi jika Abg merasakan Qistina masih belum cukup hebat untuk dijadikan isteri Abang, pergilah cari wanita yang setanding dengan Aliyah… Aliyah sayangkan Abang…

Tetapi, jika Abg merasakan Aliyah adalah isteri yang hebat untuk Abangg.. tolonglah bukakan pintu bilik ni. Aliyah bawakan sarapan kegemaran Abang, roti canai…air tangan Aliyah.

Salam sayang,

Aliyah Najihah binti Mohd Hazery.

Tangannya pantas membuka pintu biliknya. Di situ berdiri Aliyah Najihah bersama-sama hidangan sarapan pagi kegemarannya. Dia tersenyum!

Benar, tiada isteri sehebat Aliyah isterinya!

saat kita bersama....

2011-10-21T21:45:00.000-07:00

kurenung...kau disitu...
membuatkan aku bertambah sayang padamu...
segalanya...ku harap...pasti..
mungkin ini la jodoh ku..
tetapi aku belom pasti
kerna ini adalah rencana ilahi..
buatku dan sidia...
hope kami kekal
bahagia selama..nya...insyaallah...
aku berharap..aku dan dia...akan
bahagia selamanya....
aku bahagia disamping sidia yang aku sayangi.....
mohon direstui kami...ibu ayah...mak abah.....muahhh..
INSYAALLAH....

MALAYSIAN TRADITIONAL FOOD

2011-08-13T12:12:00.000-07:00

HOW TO PREPARE NASI LEMAK
&
SAMBAL UDANG

Materials

2 pot of rice - washed and drained

1 box (200 ml) coconut milk Harmuni –

milk, If you want use pure coconut is also okay,

3 pot of water

2 "ginger

3 cloves garlic, crushed}

2 stalk lemon grass - just a little

3 pandan leaves

1 teaspoon salt

½ tsp fenugreek - clean them.

Cooking Method

1. Add rice into rice cooker and add all ingredients and stir well.

2. Cook rice as usual.

Ancillary materials

¨Peanuts - roasted

¨Anchovy - fried

¨Eggs - boiled (and cut two side)

¨Cucumber - remove skin and slice.

Material for prepare Sambal udang

¨1 kg prawns (medium) - leave the tail remove the skin

¨2 tablespoons tomato sauce

¨2 tablespoons chilli sauce

¨3 stalk lemon grass - a little

¨1 handful of tamarind - take the water

¨1 large onion - cut circular

¨Salt & sugar for taste

Blended Material

¨30 stalks dried chillies

¨10 small onions

¨1 large garlic clove

¨5 cloves garlic

¨2 "ginger

¨1 "turmeric

Cooking Method

1.roasted the blended ingredients

until fragrant and hop oil

2. Roasted a little longer until slightly

dry.

3. Add lemongrass and sauce the bit.

4. Enter the tomato & chilli sauce and
stir again.

5. Enter the tamarind juice, salt and sugar. After that stir well.

6. When the sauce boils, add shrimp and onion truncated round. Stir well.

7. After finish, it ready to eat with Nasi lemak .

HISTORY OF MY PET

2011-08-03T03:52:00.000-07:00

Assalamualaikum. Today, I would like to renew my paper with the title above. How many among you who have pets? Today we know a variety of animals used as pets. Among them are cats, dogs, monkeys, snakes, scorpions, hamster, and rabbit and so on.

As a woman who is loving, caring and gentle, I like very much to keep the animals at home. But worse was opposed by my parents. I want to keep the rabbit because I like the soft fur, but, I would not allow it, because my siblings are allergic to animal hair. I feel very sad for not being able to do what I like.

One day, I walked to my old friend's house and she invited me to go to the supermarket to buy food, her rabbits. Since I want to know how she kept the rabbits, I have followed. Arriving at the supermarket, we went into the shop and into the Ah Song Pets. I was patrolling around the shop. In it I will be interested in rabbits, a white and black. But what can I say; I’m always remembering what my mom said. I walk again in the shop, so I decided to buy 3 pieces turtle’s and 2 climbing perch fish with all its furnishings. As soon as my home, I showed it to my mother. "Hum .... Thanks to god, mummy did not say anything"

Since then, I became a little more diligent. Looks like easy to maintain, but actually very difficult. Huhuhuhu ... I am stubborn, so I must to accept it with open heart. I named my turtle by the name of the DO, RE, and MI and my climbing perch fish named BULAN and BINTANG. Why? That secret, only I just knew it. Every day, I will give Do, Re, Mi and BULAN, BINTANG food and cleans the place of residence. To give them more healthy my mother feeding them vitamins.

I love Do, Re, Mi & BULAN, BINTANG. Every evening I would draw the DO, RE, MI from its container, and three of them will run a house. My siblings are very playful with it. One day the village head that I lived in the flat had come to the house and he was not to defend the animals in the apartment house. So I had to comply with and according to my mother and father to release the DO, RE, Mi in REKREAKSI KELANA LAKES PARK.

I am very sad to the incident, up to a week will not eat, because remembers DO, RE, MI ... DO, RE, MI, and BULAN, BINTANG is my favorite pets. I bought them with my own money. Now, I only kept BULAN & BINTANG. When I went back to the hostel, I leave BULAN & BINTANG to my mother. She is in charge of their mother for me.

I am determined that one day I will keep 2 rabbits and I will call DORE & EMY.... To commemorate the DO, RE, and MI. May God grant me these dreams, insyaallah. amin.

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GREEN ENVIRONMENT

2011-07-13T00:41:00.000-07:00

What I think is that if I was a big tree surrounded by many trees around me, I feel very sad and very disappointed with the man who does not use or enjoy the beauty of nature that was given to them. I guess I just was not growing out of fresh leaves. In addition, people can take shelter. The leaves are also giving god for make beautiful view for the right eye and it is good for the human respiratory system.

If they cut me, it is also compassionate to all animals that use me as their place of refuge. The universe would not be complete without a green tree. Just like people who need the eyes, nose, hands and others to live well. Likewise with the animals. Like birds, they use the branches from my body to lay their nests. Is this not too harsh for a living soul as a human being? We also created by gods.

When I was cut off, maybe the universe will become hot, and many endangered species will become extinct as intolerant of sunlight, and there is no safe shelter.

Many changes will happen when I cut. Among them are the green plants, will be reduced and life preserved as tigers, bears, monkeys, squirrels and other protected animals doomed to extinction. In addition, carbon dioxide will be reduced. Humans also can not see and breathe the fresh air produced by green plants. Earth will also lose his series.

To all human beings regardless of frequent cutting down trees is a lawful or unlawful. We hope that you all can appreciate the favour which God gives to us. In this world, we are interconnected and interdependent. Do it we too cruel to living things like us. We have to remember a thing made by God and somehow there must be some use. We should be grateful for everything.

Yes. I think using technology is that it can reduce the damage of forest. Is that I read at an internet about the technology can reduce deforestation ECOLOG it is, it can prevent the destruction of forest structure. AWARE of the importance of the contribution to the balance of forest ecosystems, Forest Research Institute Malaysia (FRIM) has introduced an environmentally friendly logging method. Logging method called Ecolog -Eco-Friendly Logging abbreviation is expected to reduce the destruction of forest structure.

In my opinion, this blog is to stimulate public awareness of the environment because the blog is one of the roads used to spread it all quickly. Because as we know now everyone already knew the internet. As the slogan of Internet, broadband is at your fingertips. So to me the creation of this blog is good to attract and enlighten our community about the environment. Moreover, the forests are kept for our future generations that will come later. I was unanimously supported to establish and increase the writing about this case.

MARTIAL ARTS

2011-06-29T09:05:00.000-07:00

BRAIN STORMING

MARTIAL ARTS -:

JUDO

KICK BOXING

WUSHU

SILAT

KARATE

TAEKWANDO

SUMO

Students need to learn martial arts to protect themselves. There are many types of martial arts in this country. Martial arts a while ago have underestimated by society. But now it is increasingly important and should be the most important asset in an individual. Among them are SILAT, taekwondo and kick boxing. To learn self-defence need not be categorized as a wealthy only. In fact, people can also learn even them is in poor condition. As SILAT, it mostly has the ethnic Malay and Muslim religion. TAEKWANDO is most of the Chinese nation and KICK BOXING is mostly learned by young children. In addition, the martial art to protect them from being involved in the symptoms of rape, robbery and others. In conclusion, student should learn martial arts such as SILAT, TAEKWANDO and KICK BOXING. With this learning, student can be a good student and also be a good person in themselves life.

ELLA ENCHANTED

2011-06-25T10:13:00.000-07:00

ELLA ENCHANTED

1) Name the characters in the movie.

v Ella enchanted@ a frell

v Ella’s mother

v Ella’s father

v Mandly – The Fairies

v Prince Char – Prince Charming of Frell

v Areda- Ella’s best friend

v Casie & Olives – her sister step-siblings

v Ivy – Ella’s mother step

v Benny – the book man

v People Dwarfs

v Those Giants

v Snake guard uncle Prince Char

v Uncle strunk – uncle Prince Char

v Lucinda –the fairies that give the gift to Ella.

2) What do you think of the main character in the movie?

A. In my opinion, Ella has a distinctive character. As she is a strong girl. For instance, she tried to find her life. When her mother died and her father remarried. Ella has step-siblings who dislike her. But Ella said firm and follow the step-mother and her siblings because she was enchanted. Ella just keeps track of all their words. Ella is also a brave woman. Ella tries to find a fairy Lucinda has her spell. All barriers, Ella tried to remove the magic. Moreover, a beautiful Ella. To say the prince is also interested to her.

3) Write (in not more than 150 words)

a. Review

· What I can see in this story, Ella grew up with the magic given to him. She is bound by the magic that people can use Ella for profit. Especially her step-siblings. It lasted until one night, Ella said that she could not longer live in their own folly, and she wanted to find fairy magic to remove the affected her. Various traces the events interesting and strange happen during the journey. Everything in the future, Ella just accepts it.

b. conclusion

· When Ella was found the town occupied by the fairy Lucinda, she strives to persuade Lucinda to take back the magic. Then, Ella was also aware of the death of Prince Char's father. Everything happen is because his uncle want gain power and wealth. Casie cannot marry Prince Char, because Prince Char wanted to marry Ella. Ella necklace chain omission recover his mother and he lived happily while Prince Char and her best friend, Areda.

INFORMATION ABOUT THE CELEBRATIONS.

2011-06-18T11:00:00.000-07:00

Fasching: An Ancient Celebration (http://www.suite101.com/article.cfm/german_interest/51877 )

Fasching, also called Fastnacht and Karneval, depending on what region you are from, is an ancient festival celebrated in the German-speaking countries during the Roman Catholic season of Lent. It is similar in nature and spirit to the Mardi gras in New Orleans.

Fasching takes place in February and was originally designed to drive away the harsh winter with scary costumes and masks, similar to the Halloween celebrated in North America. Fasching is even celebrated in the United States in some German-American communities such as New Ulm, Minnesota.

Activities during Fasching typically include singing, dancing, wearing of costumes, contests, and of course, drinking! If you can't make it to a Fasching celebration in Europe, why not see if your own community has one, or even get one started?

The copyright of the article Fasching: An Ancient Celebration in Germanic Culture is owned by Colleen Thomas Ryor. Permission to republish Fasching: An Ancient Celebration in print or online must be granted by the author in writing.

MARDI GRAS (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mardi_Gras)

The terms "Mardi Gras: "Mardi Gras season", and "Carnival season. In English, refer to events of the Carnival celebrations, beginning on or after Epiphany and culminating on the day before Ash Wednesday. Mardi Gras is French for "Fat Tuesday" (in ethnic English tradition, Shrove Tuesday), referring to the practice of the last night of eating richer, fatty foods before the ritual fasting of the Lenten season, which begins on Ash Wednesday. Related popular practices are associated with celebrations before the fasting and religious obligations associated with the penitential season of Lent. Popular practices include wearing masks and costumes, overturning social conventions, dancing, sports competitions, parades, etc. Similar expressions to Mardi Gras appear in other European languages sharing the Christian tradition. In English, the day is called shrove Tuesday, associated with the religious requirement for confession before Lent begins.

In many areas, the term "Mardi Gras" has come to mean the whole period of activity related to the celebratory events, beyond just the single day. In some US cities, it is now called "Mardi Gras Day" or "Fat Tuesday". The festival season varies from city to city, as some traditions consider Mardi Gras the entire period between Epiphany or Twelfth Night and Ash Wednesday. Others treat the final three-day period before Ash Wednesday as the Mardi Gras. In Mobile, Alabama, Mardi Gras-associated social events begin in November, followed by mystic society balls on Thanksgiving, then New Year's Eve, followed by parades and balls in January and February, celebrating up to midnight before Ash Wednesday. In earlier times parades were held on New Year's Day. Other cities famous for Mardi Gras celebrations include Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, Barranquilla, Colombia, Sydney, Australia, Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago, Quebec City, Canada; Mazatlan, Sinaloa in Mexico; and New Orleans, Louisiana, United States.

Carnival is an important celebration in Catholic European nations. In the United Kingdom and Ireland, the week before Ash Wednesday is called "Shrovetide", ending on Shrove Tuesday. It has its popular celebratory aspects as well. Pancakes are a traditional food. Pancakes and related fried breads or pastries made with sugar, fat and eggs are also traditionally consumed at this time in many parts of Latin America and the Caribbean.

OBON (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bon_Festival)

Obon (お盆^?) or just Bon (盆^?) is a Japanese Buddhist custom to honour the departed (deceased) spirits of one's ancestors. This Buddhist custom has evolved into a family reunion holiday during which people return to ancestral family places and visit and clean their ancestors' graves, and when the spirits of ancestors are supposed to revisit the household altars. It has been celebrated in Japan for more than 500 years and traditionally includes a dance, known as Bon-Odori.

The festival of Obon lasts for three days; however its starting date varies within different regions of Japan. When the lunar calendar was changed to theGregorian calendar at the beginning of the Meiji era, the localities in Japan reacted differently and this resulted in three different times of Obon. "Shichigatsu Bon" (Bon in July) is based on the solar calendar and is celebrated around 15 July in eastern Japan (Kantō: areas such as Tokyo, Yokohama and the Tohoku region), coinciding with Chūgen. "Hachigatsu Bon" (Bon in August) is based on the solar calendar, is celebrated around the 15th of August and is the most commonly celebrated time. "Kyu Bon" (Old Bon) is celebrated on the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and so differs each year. "Kyu Bon" is celebrated in areas like the northern part of the Kantō region, Chūgoku, Shikoku, and the Southwestern islands. These three days are not listed as public holidays but it is customary that people are given leave.

INTI RAYMI (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inti_Raymi_)

The Inti Raymi ("Festival of the Sun") was a religious ceremony of the Inca Empire in honor of the god Inti, one of the most venerated gods in Inca religion. According to chronicler Garcilaso de la Vega, Sapa Inca Pachacuti created the Inti Raymi to celebrate the winter solstice and a new year in the Andes of theSouthern Hemisphere. Since 1944, a theatrical representation of the Inti Raymi has been taking place at Sacsayhuamán (two km. from Cusco) on June 24 of each year, attracting thousands of tourists and local visitors.

During the Inca Empire, the Inti Raymi was the most important of four ceremonies celebrated in Cusco, as related by Inca Garcilaso de la Vega. The celebration took place in the Haukaypata or the main plaza in the city. The ceremony was also said to indicate the mythical origin of the Incas, lasting nine days of colorful dances and processions, as well as animal sacrifices to ensure a good cropping season. The last Inti Raymi with the Inca Emperor's presence was carried out in 1535, after which the Spanish conquest and the Catholic Church suppressed it. Some natives participated in similar ceremonies in the years after, but it was completely prohibited in 1572 by the Viceroy Francisco de Toledo, who claimed it was a pagan ceremony opposed to the Catholic faith.

In 1944, a historical reconstruction of the Inti Raymi was directed by Faustino Espinoza Navarro and indigenous actors. The first reconstruction was largely based on the chronicles of Garcilaso de la Vega and only referred to the religious ceremony.

SONGKRAN (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Songkran )

The Songkran festival (Thai: สงกรานต์, from Sanskrit saṃkrānti,^[1] "astrological passage") is celebrated in Thailand as the traditional New Year's Day from 13 to 15 April. It coincides with the New Year of many calendars of South and Southeast Asia.

The date of the festival was originally set by astrological calculation, but it is now fixed. If these days fall on a weekend, the missed days off are taken on the weekdays immediately following. If they fall in the middle of the week, many Thai take off from the previous Friday until the following Monday. Songkran falls in the hottest time of the year in Thailand, at the end of the dry season. Until 1888 the Thai New Year was the beginning of the year in Thailand; thereafter 1 April was used until 1940. 1 January is now the beginning of the year. The traditional Thai New Year has been a national holiday since then.

Songkran has traditionally been celebrated as the New Year for many centuries, and is believed to have been adapted from an Indian festival. It is now observed nationwide, even in the far south. However, the most famous Songkran celebrations are still in the northern city of Chiang Mai, where it continues for six days and even longer. It has also become a party for foreigners and an additional reason for many to visit Thailand for immersion in another culture.

conclusion is,

FASCHING : New Orleans. Roman Catholic/ German

MARDI GRAS : Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, Barranquilla, Colombia, Sydney, Australia, Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago, Quebec City, Canada; Mazatlan, Sinaloa in Mexico; and New Orleans, Louisiana, United States.

OBON : Japanese Buddhist

INTI RAYMI : to celebrate the winter solstice and a new year in

the Andes of theSouthern Hemisphere

SONGKRAN :Thailand

my favorite cake

2011-06-18T10:16:00.000-07:00

INGREDIENTS

1 cup flour
3 cups sugar
1/2 teaspoon salt
3 tablespoons cocoa
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1/2 cup milk
2 eggs
1/4 cup butter
1 teaspoon baking soda
1/3 cup of yeast
1/2 cup of water
150g golden caster sugar
150g plain chocolate

THE STEPS TO DO IT

1
Beat butter till soft then add sugar and mix.
2
Sift the dry ingredients together (flour, salt, baking soda and cocoa).
3
Stir in the liquid ingredients (vanilla, water and milk).
4
Pour the mixture into an 8 inch greased and floured round pan. (20cm)
5
Bake at 350 degrees F for 40 or 50 minutes. (180 degree Celsius)
6
Let the cake cool.
7
Frost as desired.(frosting, icing)
8
For an optional garnish, sprinkle chocolate chips on top of the cake.

THE VIDEO FOR MAKING CHOCOLATE CAKE

chocolate cake is my favorite. huhuhuhuh yummy..yummmy....

NUMEROLOGY ON THE INTERNET

2011-06-09T11:47:00.000-07:00

· Like jokes.

• Easy to him captive.

• Courteous polite and caring towards others.

• Be bold and do not know fear.

• He's a bit strong leadership & attitude.

• Good at persuading others.

• Too generous attitude & ego.

• The very high esteem.

• The thirst of praise.

• Incredible fighting spirit.

• Quick & easy angry rampage.

• Easily annoyed when she talking resisted.

• Very jealous.

• Power & sharp observations carefully.

• Quick thinking.

• Thoughts of self-reliance.

• Like lead & lead.

• Properties like chestnuts.

• Talented in art, entertainment and martial arts.

• Highly sensitive but not easy to sulk.

• Fast cure, when afflicted with the disease.

• Learn to relax.

• The attitude of chaos.

• Romantic, loving and caring.

• Like finding a friend

In my opinion everyone has been good thinking on themselves They all have their own thinking. Right? Now look, watch and so are too much. Emmm… never wrong if we just want to watch or want to know about our future but we do not believe more than what is due.

Like the secret of my birth date above, there is right and there is less precise. So, we must clever. It is only conjectural. They own the rest of us which is true or not. We also cannot believe it puts a lie because there is a lot of correctness. Don’t make us until live-in superstition.

SUPERSTITIONS IN OUR WORLD

2011-06-05T15:26:00.000-07:00

If we call the superstition, of course people can guess what we actually want to discuss at this time. The story of superstition in the world we are now becoming more common. Despite centuries elapsed time of our ancestors, but about the great superstitions posed in anywhere, especially in the villages is the story of a black cat that has the power to revive the dead. Ancient, if a black cat that walked the dead bodies, so the body will rise again. In addition, also called superstitious beliefs.

Myth or superstition is divided into many branches. Among other things, to maintain the beauty, to control the hearts of husbands 'eating out' and control the wealth in the world. Myth and superstition out of custom clearly defined and the nature of God. It is also often associated with Satan because Satan is the duty of deceiving and misleading people to do evil, run away from the true guidance of Allah and keep them away from the straight path.

There are also acts of superstition and myth in other santau. Santau is used to send the foreign object to someone on the grounds of vindictive or simply send them. They post it with through the wind, and other foods. The materials, zinc, stone, wood, metal, nails and other that we never imagine. Santau can cause death to those who receive it.

Among the taboos of the Malay people of their beliefs are: -
1. If we eat fish heads can be stupid.
2. Eat foods that are not spent by children can cause ill-mannered children and fighting words.
3. We cannot eat banana twins, twin’s birth later.
4. We cannot eat chicken neck, later married to sitting at the head slanting.

In the days of ignorance, people who are bent berm sari be at the time of ignorance, people who want to travel will be releasing a bird.
When the birds fly above or to the right, then it will bring a good sign, but if he flies to the left or down, they would postpone trips because they think that will happen if his journey continues.

Therefore, every year they would make nonsense practices and innovations as a way to reject the demolition. Whether consciously or not, the Malay Muslims in Malaysia are still plagued with superstitious practices and beliefs of this kind during the month of Safar. Among the superstitious practices which had appeared in the Malay world is Safar bath festival ceremony.

Further, the practice of superstition and heresy contrary to Islamic law practiced in the month of Safar as a continuation of the pre-Islamic era legacy. This is because according to the belief of some hereditary Muslims ignorant, the month of Safar is the month of disaster and catastrophic decline, particularly on Wednesday last week.

Now, to prevent people affected by the long cultural heritage of their ancestors is as perennial, counsellors, and others figure they are taking the initiative to alert them to the films that depict the consequences of bad will they receive later. Hopefully things are in conflict with Islam such as this can out of people in Malaysia. Amiens,,,,

ME AND COLOR

2011-05-27T02:49:00.000-07:00

HELLO! I MANJER. Today I want stories about my color. In this world there are many colors. Among them, purple, orange, yellow, pink, green, and others. For every person that I choose any color are available and the purpose of establishment, regardless of whether it is the purpose of color, or vice verse. What is important everyone has their own taste of why he/she chose a color.

For me, I like the color pink, green, red and purple. That can be said that my favorite color is. In addition, I also like white, black, and blue. When I open the closet, the clothes these colors must be there. Including equipment and my needs. Example like, my laptop (red), speakers (black), mouse (red), diaries (pink),
AL QURAN (pink), bear (pink), perfume (purple), mobile (red), and my lens (pink & blue).

Home front, my room is decorated with pink and purple colors. I shared a bedroom with my sister and after we talked we agreed to choose the color pink and purple. Because for me the color pink is a color that gives a very deep relaxation as well be in good health. My little sister too, chose the color purple because of her, give thousand color purple in her life.

Which I do not like the color is orange, yellow, Grey and brown. I do not know why I did not like the color. Maybe because these colors can not draw my soul into it, probably. But I am still receiving such a gift in colored birthday and farewell party. For me, I just accept it with sincerity and with an open heart, even though I did not like the color.

My parents were painting our house green. Because green is a symbol of their devotion for them. In addition, they participate in PAS. Oppps! Sorry, I did story about they political article nearby here. But it was the only color they are. My parents really loved the green color. So we all have to accept only if the mother buying any jewelry which is colored green. Hahhahahha ....

Finally, notwithstanding anything else I can still receive all the colors available for each of them has its own unique purpose. Maybe one day I will be pleasure for any fan of all the colors in this world, who would know, right? Hehhee…..

3R Campaign in Malaysia.

2011-05-27T02:43:00.000-07:00

The weather in Malaysia or the earth is our very bad now. What has happened? I think we all know why? And what really happened to our earth. Everyone knows that we are all busy struggling to keep our environment so that no time chewed crushed. In the present era, a variety of goods produced by factories. Such as plastic, plastic bottles, glass bottles, paper and other. This is actually damaging our earth. If we do not hinder it from now, chances are it will destroy the earth and destroy human life. Why do I say that? You see, if we do not take care of our earth, then who else wants to keep it? Who else if not us. In this world, we want a healthy breath of fresh air with no pollution. So many efforts undertaken by the government such as, self-help, give public lectures about the environment, as well as the 3R campaign. What I mean is 3R? It is REDUCE, REDUCE and RECYCLE.

REDUCE. What is it reduce? Reduce is, reduced. What do we mean to reduce this. We can save our planet by reducing the production of hard objects or items for disposal. Like, plastic and others.

Reuse.The use of the product back. What would be served here. We need to put back what we have to. As said if we go shopping, we have got a lot of plastic. What is wrong if we use a plastic back for the next shopping. It also can save the earth.

Recycling is the processing of waste materials to produce new products. Recycling reduces waste, reduces consumption of new raw materials, reduce the energy consumption, reduce air pollution (from burning), and water pollution (from landfill), and reduce greenhouse gas emissions compared to production of new products from raw materials. Recycling is a key component of modern waste management and the third component of the "waste Reduction, Reuse, Recycle" waste hierarchy.

Recyclable materials including many types of glass, paper, metals, plastics, textiles, and electronics. Although the effective production of compost or other use of biodegradable waste - such as excess food or garden waste - is usually not considered recycling. Materials to be recycled either brought to the collection site or collected from the streets and organized, clean, and reprocessed into new materials for manufacturing.

In actual sense, recycling of waste will produce new supplies of the same material, for example, used office paper used to produce a new office paper, or polystyrene used to produce polystyrene used for another. However, it is often too difficult or too expensive (compared to produce the same products from raw materials or other sources), with the majority of goods or materials "recycling" otherwise involve the use of other produce (cardboard). Another form of recycling is the salvage of certain materials from complex products, whether due to its intrinsic value (for example, lead from car batteries, or gold from computer components), or due to poisonous properties (remove and recycle mercury from various materials).

Among the bodies that safeguard the environment, or the conduct of the campaign in Malaysia is the municipal treasury and council houses. These bodies to remind them as

below: -

1) Reduce the waste of resources, if to avoid steps that can produce waste that is not necessary from the beginning again.

(ii) Do not remove items that are still good, but reuse of the product or give it to others more in need.

(iii) Submit recyclable items such as paper, glass, plastic, cans and other items that can be recycled to the receivers that can recycle these items.

Finally, Together, we can take care of our earth with a thousand steps. In order to maintain joint health.

who am i ????

2011-05-23T07:57:00.000-07:00

HELLO!!!!!! Hye, today I want to story about who am I??? My name is SITI AISHAH BINTI MOHAMMAD. My nick name is MANJER.

I am 20 years old. I was born on 28 August 1991 at Hospital University Kuala Lumpur. When I was child, I‘m stay at Taman Medan, Petaling Jaya until my age 15 years old.

My primary school, Sekolah Rendah Taman Medan. My result of UJIAN PENILAIAN SEKOLAH RENDAH (UPSR) is 1A, 3B, 1C. I’m finished my PENILAIAN MENENGAH RENDAH (PMR) my result is 1A, 4B, 2C at SEKOLAH MENENGAH KEBANGSAAN TAMAN MEDAN at Petaling Jaya.

After that, I got an offer letter from SEKOLAH MENENGAH TEKNIK KUALA KLAWANG at Jelebu, Negeri Sembilan. At there, I’m study in vocational subject on domain office management in business. I like to work at office actually. That’s why I decide to change my way, from secondary school to Teknik School. Because I believe, now days many company want a good worker among the best worker. If we want to be a good person. We must get everything. Knowledge is number one, when I’m at SMTKK I got many skills. And now I know that, Knowledge and skill will be the important point nowadays. My result for my SIJIL PENILAIAN MENEGAH (SPM) is 1A2, 3B3 1C5 3D7.

After I finished study at SMTKK, I go to INPENS to study a skill how to make clothes, like we say sewing.

After that, I’m not continuing to a level 2 but I’m going to be a secretary at INTERNATIONAL ISLAMIC COLLEGE (IIC) at Gombak. I’m taking a diploma in office management and secretary ship. I like to much that course, but maybe I’m not good to stay there so my parent suggests me to stop from study at there because of a personal problem. So, I’m waiting with a long time, lastly my mom is registered me at KUIS. So, I accept my fate to study here. I get so many friends here. My best friends at KUIS are HIDAYAH, AIN, DILA, and etc.

On my weekend or on my free time, I like to choose read a romantic’s novel as my hobby. I always buy a new novel at MPH bookstore every month.

My ambition is I want to be a great businesswoman one fine day, Insha’Allah.

We proceed to my family. I’m the eldest in my siblings. I got 3 younger brothers and 4 younger sisters. MOHD RIDHWAN, 19. MOHAMMAD FIRDAUS, 17. SITI ANISAH, 15. SITI ‘AQILAH, 11. WAN AHMAD SAIFUDDIN, 8, WAN ‘AFIFAH AUNI, 7. And WAN ‘ALIA AFIQAH, 4. My entire sibling is on study.

My father, MOHAMMAD BIN ABDULLAH, 42 years old. He is my hero. My father is working as a businessman. He brings the lorry from house to house for sell a cooking gas.

My mother, not working. She is full time housewife. Her name is ROBE ‘ATUM ‘ADAWIAH BINTI ABDULLAH, 41 years old.

My sweet memory is when I’m still child. For me, that is a great time, because we didn’t need to thinking about life. Others is,

I still have my big family until now...

My brother’s n sisters call me ALONG… J

Study at INPENS, IIC n KUIS…

Get many friends….

My bad memory is, When my age 11 years old...it will be starting that I don’t have a chance to celebrate HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI.or what ever…With my grandfather and grandmother…because they pass away already….

One semester is gone, then I just got 2.85 pointers only, I will work hard to get 4.00 pointers for every subject that I have taken. Okay, I want to stop here. Next time I will become with another posting k…

Wassalam….SAM