Ramadhan, PaRam and sahur

Assalam,

Ok2.. Mmg dah nak basi dah tajuk entry ni. I wasn't meant to post a late entry but however i did not have the time to do so.

In the first two days of ramadhan, i was down with fever and cough and flu. Yet, until now, i am not fully recovered. Still having my bad cough and flu. *sigh*

but, that is the sad story. I do enjoy my ramadhan. Until today, i never missed a day...yet. Hahahaha... Fasting is different this year. Why? I have a small mouth to feed this year. Hahaha. My little hero la, who else.

It is a bit chaotic when you were trying to cook, to serve the food..while this lil one was clinging to my feet. Hahaha..yes, it is funny. But, i do get angry sometimes. He'll make me trip or i was almost step on him. Oh dear!...

His papa and pokde will help me though. They will bring Adam to the near playground or papa will even bring him to pasar ramadhan or known as PaRam (short form of Pa-sar Ram- adan)

Speaking of Pasar Ramadhan, i know that most people said that they don't like going there because it will cause them to buy more than their mouth could fit. Why? Nafsu la kannn... But, i don't have that kind of problem.
Why? Let me tell u, i know what i should buy there.

First, i plan. Ask people, what they really want. Kuih? Ayam? For my family, it is enough with murtabak because we don't like sweet kuih. There are times that we kind of craving for the sweet kuih, then we will buy some.

2nd, mix your option. For eg: u want kuih. Nowadays, rm1 u'll get 3 kuih. Mix the kuih that u want. If they don't allow u to mix it, then just buy enough for the people that u want to feed. Not more than 1 kuih per person.

I usually buy two murtabak and a big plastic of soya bean drink to feed 4 adult mouths. That's it. If my mum craving for kuih, then rm1 for kuih. Hehe


Ok, that is about Param. My sahur is also another story. Well, my mum is still staying with me. That makes me still pampered by my mum. She'll cook. Hahaha... Well, it's not my fault. She wakes up hours earlier than me. Hehe.. Once in a while, si kecik will wake up too. Adding to the misery that we have,eating as fast as we can.

There was one time that everyone woke up at 5am. Hahaha..we were eating like machine. But, that was not the last time i believed. There will be another 3 or 4 time in the future that we gonna have time like dat, i promise u. Hehehe


Well, i think i need to stop here. I am currently waiting for mr.hubby to pick me up. We are heading to Temerloh. Maybe we are going to break the fast in car. Hehe.

Ok, peeps. Selamat Berbuka. Till then, bubye.

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Nasib si Melow

Assalam,

Ha..arini xnak cite pasal orang. Arini nak cite pasal binatang. Bosan doh asik cite orang jek..haha

Al-kisahnya, my lil sister yang duk kat Puncak Perdana tu ada sekor hamster. Dulu dia ade 2 ekor. Namanya Caramel and Marshmallow. Caramel dah lama arwah, so yang tinggal Si Marshmallow or nama comelnya Melow.

Semenjak sy duk kat Kuantan ni, Mellow kena la tinggal kat Temerloh. Adam baby lagi, so takut la allergic or ape ke.. sbb najis hamster or tikus mmg bahaya. Tapi, sekarang ni Adam dah not so baby anymore. Iera (tuan Melow a.k.a my lil sister) pun mintak izin sy, dia nak bwk Melow ke Kuantan. So, sy bagi la.

Last weekend, kitorg balik Temerloh and Ahad tu, nak balik la ke Kuantan. Iera ni punya la semangat. Nak bawak si Melow la kan. Dia amik balang kuih yg plastik tu, dia bocorkan buat lubang-lubang kecik, jadi lubang-lubang udara. Tak cukup dia sorang, hubby sy aka abang ipar dia pun sibuk skali ni. Tolong dia bersungguh-sungguh buat lubang. Hahaha.. (sy pon tolong gak, kesian tgk dia terkial2 buat lubang tu).

Kenapa x bawak cage dia? Bawak.. tapi disebabkan bwk naik kereta, senang letak dlm botol tu. Tak la Adam pon sibuk nak memegang cage tu. Plus, x makan ruang sgt.

So, bwk la ke Kuantan. Dalam perjalanan tu asyik tanya, "Iera, tikus idup lagi?" (punya la concern aku kat tikus sekor ni. Yela. Dulu kawan aku pernah drive JB from KL bwk balik hamster, arwah hamster tu.hahahaha)

Ok, so sampai Kuantan. Iera pun amik hamster dia tu, simpan dlm cage, letak kat dapur.
Malam tu, en.hubby x tido lagi. Dia terlupa la ade makhluk kecik kat dapur tu yg tengah godek2 dalam cage. Cuak gak dia bila dgr bunyi2.Skali, bru dia igt. Si Mellow rupanya.

Esoknya, sy x gi keje. Diarhea. Memang terbaek la kan, asyik berulang-alik gi toilet...oppps! tu cerita lain. Ok, esoknya saya ada kat umah. So, pagi tu,Adam merengek la kan. Nak macam-macam. So, Iera aka Achu pon amik Melow n tunjuk kat Adam. Pastu,dia tinggalkan si Melow ni kat luar rumah. So, I yang the concern kakak ni pon cakap,
"Iera, umah kakcik ni banyak kucing lalu. Takpe ke?"
Dia dengan confident je ckp, xpe...Haihhhh..

Banyak kali gak saya tegur. Tapi dah tuannya confident, sy bior jela kan...

Last skali, hubby balik from kerja. Agak lewat, dalam  kul 7mlm. Masa dia balik tu, dia tegur
"Iera, x sejuk ke dia duk luar ni?"
Iera jawab, "xpe kot...hehehe"

Saya x igt la saya ade suruh dia bwh masuk ke tak, tp kesekian kalinya, dia ignore ape kitorang kata.
Malamnya, saya nak keluar. Pegi cari susu Adam yang tengah diarhea jugak tu. Masa sy nak keluar tu, sempat lagi sy bising.

"Iera, awak x angkat ke hamster ni kedalam?"
Iera yang tengah tengok tv tu, sambil tangan topang kepala, dia jawab, "Aaa...jap2." Tapi tak gerak jugak dari depan tv tu.

Saya pun usha la kan sangkar tu. Skali.....

Eh....xde pon! Biar betul!
Jengok and belek-belek  lagi.
Betul la!!! Takde!

"IERA!!!!! Cuba tengok hamster awak ni. Takde pon ni!"
Berlari la Iera dari dalam, keluar tengok and check cage tu. Memang dah xde.
Dalam kepala saya, hamster tu berjaya meloloskan diri and lari. Tapi, mana pernah dibuatnya. Hamster tu x larat nak bukak pintu cage tu.

Iera pon check and check lagi, rupanya pintu yg paling besar tu dah terbukak. Pintu yg slalu kita bukak kalo nk cuci cage tu.  Rasanya, bukan la si Melow yg kecik tu bukak. Mesti ade yang lain.

So, suspects adalah:
1. budak-budak main bola kat padang tepi tu.
2. musang yang slalu berkeliaran atas atap rumah
3. kucing oren yang duduk bwh kereta masa hubby sy balik.

Setelah investigation dibuat. Rasanya:

Suspect 1 x mungkin. sebab, kalau dia nak curi baik dia bawak lari ngan cage skali. Buat ape susahkan diri amik menatang tu je.

Suspect 2 kurang kemungkinan sebab musang tu banyak makan buah. Takade tanda2 dia dtg petang tu.

Suspect 3, paling berkemungkinan sebab ade saksi yang nampak dia kat tempat kejadian.

Hahaha....so, demikianlah berakhirnya riwayat Marshmallow.

Dear Marshmallow,
Rest in Peace.





Nak kebumikan xde jasad. Buat solat jenazah ghaib je la ek... nak tengok ghupe si Marshmallow byk2, ni tengok kat blog tuan punya Melow. here
Kuikuikui...

Growing like a champion

Assalam,
It's july. Next month, my lil hero will turn to 1. Oh my, he's growing fast! I can't seem to remember when did my baby grew from a 3.5kg baby to a 9kg now.

Dear sayang,

Mama n papa love u so much. U have been a sunshine that we have waited. There were times u are so cute, so comel, but there were also times when we felt like we want to bite every inch of ur body when u were testing our patience. Though, it just lasted for a few seconds. U still melt our heart with ur smiles and giggles. Whatever you do, we cant get mad of it.
























Oh my, what he's going to do next? Hahahaha....
But, how can i resist this cute lil one?




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Emo sikit entry ini

Assalam,

Kali ini,entry mungkin akan berbunyi sedikit emotional. Bukan nak merungut, membebel, tapi ade benda yg sy agak makan hati.

Mengajar di Kolej Islam mmg sedikit berbeza dengan tpt kerja lama saya. Bukan dr segi pandai ke tidak studentsnya, baik ke tidak mereka ni (kat tpt lama ade je lg...lagiiii teruk). Tapi dari segi menghadapi dugaan kemahuan belajar bahasa orang 'kafir' (as what they might see).

Sekarang ni sy ada 2 akaun FB. Ada sebab sy ada 2 acc ni. Satu, sebab sy mungkin perlukan privacy dr students. Dua, kadang2 nak mengarut kat status, x elok rasanya students tengok lecturer drg ni perangai camtu. Hahahaha...

Bila saya dah add students ni kat FB satu lg tu, mula la timbul sedikit rasa terkilan. Kenapanya? Bila ada students yg memberikan komen-komen negatif tentang belajar bahasa Inggeris. Gambar ini tidak berunsur negatif sedikit pun! jangan salah faham. Cuma yang saya kesali komen-komen mereka selepas meletakkan gambar ni.



 

Yes, I am totally aware and know the importance of learning to recite the Al-Quran and being a Muslim, we should completely agree that Al-Quran is our guidance.

Jangan pulak sesiapa yang baca blog ni kata saya menentang cara Islam, mengagungkan Bahasa Inggeris dari Al-Quran. MasyaAllah. Jauh sekali.

Yang saya terkilan adalah bila students memberikan berbagai komen pada gambar tersebut. Sedih bila membacanya. Bayangkan bila students yang saya ajar sendiri didalam kelas, memberikan komen2 negative tentang mempelajari bahasa Inggeris. Apa perasaan sy yang megajar mereka ni? Nampak sangat rasa terpaksanya belajar subjek tersebut.

Ini bukanlah satu-satunya gambar yg mereka post tentang Bahasa Inggeris di FB mereka. Pernah sekali saya komen. Dan saya rasa, komen yang manjawab kepada komen saya itu hanya nak menjaga hati saya. 

 Ini pandangan saya:

Tak ada salahnya belajar English. Tak akan murtadnya kamu, jika kamu pandai bahasa kafir ni. 

Saya bukanlah seorang yang latar-belakang pendidikannya bermula dengan pendidikan Islamik. Sejujurnya, sy juga bukanlah seorang yg bertudung labuh dan sangat terjaga tingkahlakunya.
Tapi, rasanya saya juga bukanlah seorang yang hidupnya lari langsung dari landas Islam.
Jadi, saya rasa selama 5 tahun belajar bahasa Inggeris ni x menjadikan saya seorang yg hidup terumbang-ambing, tanpa mengikut cara Islam.

Untuk mereka yang sangat menolak mempelajari bahasa Inggeris ni, cuba anda fikirkan sebentar:

1. Bayangkan satu ketika nanti, seorang lelaki/wanita yang bukan beragama Islam dan bukan juga rakyat Malaysia datang memohon pertolongan anda mendalami Islam. Dia tidak tahu berbahasa melayu. Bahasa yang digunakan hanya Bahasa Inggeris. Andalah satu-satunya orang yang boleh membantu dia.
Bukankah berguna bahasa Inggeris di saat itu. (xtau la pulak kalau ade yang akan menghantar orang ni ke PERKIM and tinggalkan je dia.. hehe)

2. Anda diberikan peluang berdakwah ke negara-negara tidak menggunakan bahasa Arab dan bahasa Melayu sebagai bahasa pengantaraannya. Bagaimana hendak berdakwah begitu? Masih menggunakan bahasa kita?

3. Kenal tak Imam Suhaib Webb? Dia berbahasa Melayu ke?

Mungkin, ada yang akan memberi pelbagai pandangan sendiri. Seperti yang orang kata, "NAK SERIBU DAYA, TAK NAK SERIBU DALIH"

Tak apalah bagi yang memberi seribu dalih tu. Biarkanlah..
Cuma, kita bukannya duduk didalam dunia ni dengan hanya satu bangsa je. Kenapa ayat pertama yang diturunkan kepada Nabi Muhammad SAW, "bacalah".
Kenapa tidak specific kepada, "Bacalah Al-Quran"?

Mempelajari ilmu bukan senang. Mempelajari ilmu dan memahaminya lagi susah.

 “To spend more time in learning is better than spending more time praying; the support of religion is abstinence. It is better to teach knowledge one hour in the night than to pray all night”. the prophet Muhammad (pbuh) sayings (Hadith)

 http://www.en.inshaallah.com/what-is-islam/knowledge-in-islam.html

Wallahualam...

Of ipad and mummy's life

Assalam,

I think I have been a bad mom lately. Since I got the Ipad as the 2nd anny present, I am too engrossed to it. I would never leave that thing for a second.It got worse when I started playing The Sims online.

I am thinking of to stop playing it but it is soooooo irresistible. Adding to that, it makes my life easier when I need to do some online thinging like Online banking, FB, and Instagram. More excuses popping up after one another.

Sometimes, I left Adam to play with Papa alone and sometimes when I was too engrossed, he would play alone. Poor my baby.

But, there's a good thing also. He loves to play Ipad with me. However,he can only behave for 2 or 3 minutes the max. After that, he will lick (yup, u read it correctly), smack or even kick it with his little feet. Ayoyoyyyyoooo...

Hmmm...need to slow it down though. Too much of everything is not good.