Dengan nama
Allah yang Maha Pemurah Lagi Maha Penyayang
17
May 2013.
Pagi
tuh memang semangat guling2 la kan. Malam sebelum tuh dah bertungkus-lumus
masak spaghetti.
First
tyme nak pegi rumah anak2 yatim, sapa je yg tak eksaited!
Nur
Hikmah.
No
words can describe that feeling. That first impression feeling. T_T *gulp*
We
were assigned by my naqibah Kak Ruqi *yeah* to clean up thier bedroom.
And
I was like... ... :O *nganga luas luas*
Touched.
Sesungguhnya, jiwa mereka, diri mereka, teruji. Sangat.
They
dont even have their own almari, or thier own baju and seluaq. Everything is
just mixed up and shared.
Soalan
bertubi-tubi datang.
When
was the last time they got a new shoes?
When was the last time they got their own t shirt?
When was the last time they got their own t shirt?
Did
they ever had a birthday present? Does anyone rememer their birthday?
Have
they ever been to KLCC? Times Square?
Ada
sesapa yg comfort diorang bila markah exam jatoh?
Bila
kali terakhir salam cium tangan mak ayah? *inisedihmegatahappetalakelapan*
T_______T
Even
the two 3-4-years-old boy were fighting for a toy. And my brother has
berkotak-kotak mainan (yg menyemak alam) kat rumah.
Paling
sedih, bila terjumpa gambar family dalam loker diorang.
Penyeksaan
jiwa raga, zahir batin, luar dalam! Rindu tapi tapi tapi... Huhu.
Oih.
Ni bukan rindu kawan baek yg kita maseh boleh mesej hari2, skype sesekali. Ni bukan rindu sekolah lama yg kita boleh tengok video makan malam tahunan ulang2 kali. Ni rindu mak, ayah, abang, kakak, adek, yang dah tak se-alam dengan kita. *sobsobsob*
Me?
Mama Abah Izzat. They completed my world. That is more than enough to describe about them.
Mama Abah Izzat. They completed my world. That is more than enough to describe about them.
Allah
tambah nikmat lagi.
Family
kat rumah. Family kat maktab. Daripada Kepala Batas, Taiping, klasmet dari F1
sampai F3, klasmet F4-F5, grup usrah, bwp, kakak, adek semua lengkap ah.
Yang
mereka semua sanggup berkongsi bahu waktu air mata mencurah curah. Yang sanggup
picit2 kepala, urut2 kaki, share makan, bagi hadiah, jadi diari bergerak,
semua2 lah bnd.
And
I dare to say I am alone?? *Astaghfirullah*
Them?
*airmatabertakungtakung*
Benda
asas maseh belom cukup.
Keluarga
asas. Pakaian asas. Tempat tinggal asas *eh*
Be
grateful.
Like
seriously weyh.
Mereka2
di Rumah Nur Hikmah, kalau diberi peluang untuk exchange tempat dengan kita,
mesti bahagia guling2~
Kenapa?
Sebab most of us are sooooooo beruntung.
What
we need is not a little kesyukuran. But beribu-ribu kesyukuran~ *ihiks*
Allah
had given us sooooo many nikmat, yet we dare to complain?
Striving
for a better life is never wrong. But mengeluh? We have to think bout it twice
la babe.
Appreciate
Ayahanda dan Bonda.
*No
more “ish, urghh, ahh”
Appreciate
kakakanda, adinda dan abanganda. *lol*
*No
more... erk? I dunnow, less masam2 muka, more gula?*
Appreciate
life.
*Make
the best out of what we have. In everything we do, we do our best!*
Thank
Him
*Get
closer to Him. Ibadah kena lagi kerap update daripada phone*
Sometimes,
a trip to rumah anak2 yatim, OKU, ibu tunggal, boleh jadi satu medium untuk
bukak hati kita, spaya kita sedar, ERTI HIDUP PADA MEMBERI.