Hello again!

Assalamualaikum semua. Lama dah tak tulis apa2... nak kata sibuk, tak jugak... cuma tak ada idea.

Tahun ni aku dapat dua orang anak buah baru. Anak adik perempuan ku, Ryna & suaminya, Hadi. Puteri mereka, Zahra Adryna hadir setelah 10 hari over due. Tabik aku pada adik aku tu. Dah 3 kali induce, masuk labour room berjam-jam, sakit bersalin setengah mati, akhirnya Zahra keluar secara bedah juga.

Kehadirannya menyerikan rumah mak aku. Dah lama tak ada budak kecik kat rumah tu. Oleh kerana adik aku tu memilih untuk berpantang di rumah mak aku, secara tak rasminya mak akulah yang jadi pengasuhnya. Zahra bertuah sebab mak aku tak lagi kerja full time, jadi dapatlah menjaga dia.

Seorang lagi anak sepupu aku Tasya. Anak lelakinya Aiysh kini berjauhan sementara kami berusaha untuk mendapatkannya kembali. Satu perkara tentang keluarga aku ni, sanggup berkerat nyawa dari hilang anak. Tapi sebenarnya mereka hanya pinjaman, sepertimana anak2 aku juga. Satu masa mereka akan cukup dewasa untuk menilai dan tahu akan tanggungjawab mereka.

Anak perempuan aku cukup seronok cuti sekolah ni sebab dapat mengulit Zahra. Perkara pertama mula cuti sekolah aje dia minta aku hantar balik ke Selayang. Dia pula yang mengatur jadual musim cuti tanpa aku dapat bersuara. Rancangan aku nak hantar dia ke kem tak menjadi sebab tarikh tak sesuai dengan jadualnya. Sabar je la budak tu.

Memang setiap kali dia tak ada, rumah jadi sunyi sepi. Memang dia banyak cakap, ada aje ceritanya walau kadang kadang tu annoying sebab dah lari dari realiti. Tak ada satu hari pun nama dia tak terlepas dari mulut papanya... aku hanya mampu gelak. Bila ada, disakat budak tu... tak ada, disebut2.

Yang besar pun tak kurang juga. Walau pun dia tak tau bagaimana nak approach anak yang satu itu sebab mungkin dah dewasa, setiap hari juga di tanya khabar. Bila aku suruh tanya sendiri, tak mau. Sabar je lah.

Hari ni kami turun ke padang berdua. Lama dah tak tengok NS Wanderers main. Bercerita tentang ragbi ni ada satu perkara yang tak ada siapa tahu. Sebenarnya aku sendiri peminat ragbi lama sebelum aku jumpa dia. Dari sekolah aku di tepi padang, bila dah bujang semula pun aku ke padang bila ada kesempatan dan Cobra, Orca, ATM & NSW antara team yang aku selalu tengok... tapi setakat suka tengok je la, tak kenal pun pemainnya. Memang mati hidup balik pun tak pernah terfikir jodoh aku ada di antara mereka. Lebih2 lagi dalam team yang paling kerap aku tengok sebab NSW dulu berlatih di Padang Merbuk.

Jadi aku boleh faham perasaannya yang memberontak nak menyarung jersey. NSW menjadi darah dagingnya sekian lama. Kehebatannya sebagai kicker masih di sebut sehingga kini. Tiada galang ganti. Sayang dia tidak menjaga diri di waktu kemuncaknya sampai masalah kesihatan bertimpa timpa walhal masih muda. Melihat batch dia ada yang masih aktif bermain, aku tahu dia frust. Tak ada apapun yang boleh aku buat, cuma mampu menjadi pendengar yang setia.

Aku redha, aku terima dia seadanya dia. Aku bersyukur di beri peluang bersamanya. Setahun setengah bersamanya banyak mengajar aku untuk lebih santai, lebih bersabar dalam hidup. Tak ada apa lagi nak ku kejar dalam hidup ni, cuma nak pastikan aku selesaikan segala hutang piutang masa lampau aku dan dapat sekali aku mencium bumi Mekah sebelum aku mati. Cukuplah bagiku.

Bagi yang akan ku tinggalkan, semua aku dah atur. Tapi semua cuma rancangan aku, perlaksanaannya terpulang pada pemilikku. Pernah aku ceritakan pada pemegang amanah ku, tapi dia juga ada hidupnya sendiri. Terpulang kepadanya kalau masih mahu memikul tanggungjawab itu. Banyak perkara yang berlaku dalam 2 tahun terakhir ini yang mungkin mengubah keinginannya.

Apapun, aku doakan yang terbaik untuk semua yang ada dan pernah hadir dalam hidupku. Aku memohon maaf atas segala kekhilafanku dan aku ampunkan semua kesalahan sesiapa jika ada. Aku cuma serpihan debu yang menumpang di sudut hidup kalian, seketika tanpa apa apa makna. Diamku tidak bererti marah atau benci. Diamku kerana itulah yang lebih baik. Dan dalam diari maya ini aku menitip segala pesanan, ingatan dan kenangan buat tatapan mereka yang sudi membaca.

Sekian dulu... salam dari aku.

Santai....

Assalamualaikum pada semua sahabat pembaca blogku yang tak sepertinya ini.....

Erkkk???? Kenapa Bahasa Melayu???

Kenapa tidak? Aku kan orang melayu... Kalau bukan aku yang guna bahasa melayu, siapa lagi?

Hehehehe....

Tahun 2013 ni aku menulis ikut hati, ikut rasa... suka suka apa aku nak tulis. Nak bahasa apa pun boleh. Ikut suka aku... Nak baca, teruskan... tak nak baca, butang next blog ada kat atas tu... silakan.

Tahun 2013...
Pemandangan luar tingkap aku berubah... 
Nak di selaraskan dengan keperluan semasa keluarga kecil ni... Memang peritlah sikit tapi aku seronok kerana di berikan ruang kecil untuk aku mencari ilham... Ilham untuk apa??? Macam macam yang ada dalam kepala otak aku ni. Memang dari kecil pun, aku terkenal dengan kepala otak yang berserabut... jadi di ruang kecil ini dapat aku merungkaikan keserabutan yang ada dalam otak aku...

Tahun 2013...
Dah setahun aku menjadi pekerja swasta bergaji tetap ...
Yang seronoknya kat tempat ni aku boleh kerja selama mana, selagi aku terdaya... tak ada had umur... Kotlah aku dah umur 70tahun masih lagi boleh merempit dengan Pinky, aku kerja la jugak... daripada aku duduk rumah tak buat apa apa... (Kotla ada nyawa aku lagi)

Dan buat pertama kali dalam masa 6 tahun ni aku merasa dapat bonus... (^_^) Malangnya bonus aku tu selesai dalam masa tak sampai setengah bulan... (T..T) sebabnya???

Pelajaran #1 untuk korang: Hidup jangan berhutang!!!  Okaylah kalau hutang tu hutang rumah (sebab itu aset... lagi pun kalau korang kerja makan gaji macam aku ni, mana nak dapat beli rumah cash... rumah Barbie boleh arr)

Pelajaran #2 untuk korang: Ukur baju di badan sendiri!!! Kalau gaji tu setakat RM1500, janganlah berbelanja macam gaji tu RM15,000. Berpada-pada sikit dan kena tau uruskan kewangan. Ni belum sampai hujung bulan dah menadah tangan kat mak bapak dan adik beradik, mintak advance. Bila dapat gaji, kena bayar advance tu balik... dah tak cukup lagi sampai hujung bulan, mintak advance lagi... Sampai bila nak habis??? Tak malu ke??? Patutnya kita yang dah bekerja ni bagi duit kat mak bapak, ini tidak. Arwah nenek aku selalu pesan, bapak aku pun selalu cerita, duit gaji tu cuma 70% je duit kita, 10% untuk mak bapak, 10% untuk simpanan, 10% lagi untuk zakat, sedekah dan lain lain yang sekutu dengannya.

Pelajaran #3 untuk korang: Jangan mudah percaya pada orang!!! Orang kata, ikut hati mati, ikut rasa binasa. Nasi lemak buah bidara... sebab sayang, segala galanya melayang... Orang lain bersenang lenang, kau tanggunglah semua najis yang di tinggalkan seorang diri... Puihhh!!! Memang celakalah nasib kau sebab kau pandai memperbodohkan diri kau sendiri.

Tak apa... tak apa... Ada hikmah di sebalik semua yang berlaku... Hari ni aku susah, tak bererti aku susah sampai bila bila. Rezeki aku dah di tulis, cepat atau lambat aje. Yang penting aku berusaha untuk selesaikan semuanya supaya aku mati tak menyusahkan orang lain. Senyum, tak perlu kata apa apa.

Tahun 2013...
Dah masuk 9 bulan aku gantung kad matrik aku... 
Bila dah bergelar isteri tu, kenalah susun semula priorty kan??? Jadi buku2 pelajaran aku letak ke tepi. Taklah aku lupakan terus, cuma menunggu masa yang lebih sesuai untuk aku teruskan. Impian untuk convo bersama sibujang tu, aku simpan ajelah... Tak apa, bukan rezeki aku. Panjang umur aku akan sambung belajar juga. Kali ni dah kali yang ketiga aku tersangkut setengah jalan. Mula mula ITM, lepas tu UNITAR, ni pulak OUM. Memang bukan rezeki aku nak pegang degree. 

Sementara tu, banyak lagi pelajaran, pengajaran dan pengisian lain yang boleh ku kutip setiap hari dalam setiap yang berlaku di sekeliling aku. "Degree" yang takkan dapat di beli di mana mana pun, yang tak kan dapat sama dengan sesiapa pun...

Tahun 2013...
Dah 9 bulan jugalah aku bergelar isteri...
Masih terkial-kial dalam menyesuaikan diri dengan keletah Encik Suami ni. Tapi aku bersyukur kerana mempunyai dua buah keluarga yang sangat supportive, sebelah aku dan sebelah Encik Suami... dan aku sangat sangat bersyukur Encik Suami dapat menerima seadanya aku... bersabar dengan segala kekurangan aku... berbahagia dengan apa sedikit yang ada padaku... Hanya Allah s.w.t saja yang dapat membalas segala kebaikannya...

p/s: Dalam post yang lepas, aku ada berjanji untuk postkan gambar2 perkahwinan aku. Malangnya sehingga ke hari ini aku masih belum dapat gambar dari Encik Photographer tersebut.  Almaklum, ia merupakan hadiah perkahwinan kami... so sudah tentunya Encik Photographer mahu memberikan hasilnya yang terbaik. Gambar gambar yang ada sekarang ni pun, dari lensa keluarga dan rakan rakan... tak berapa sesuai untuk di kongsi di sini. Jadi sama samalah kita bersabar ye...

Wassalam...

Nur Hidayatul Ain '91




Sorry! So so so sorry!

Assalamualaikum dear readers...

Been very busy... crazy like hell.

Will write soon after my wedding ceremony on 29th December 2012 with photos and such.

Till then...

Love always.

AIDILFITRI 2012

Assalamualaikum.... Hi readers....

Not to late to wish all a Happy Eid Mubarak... maaf zahir dan batin.

Ramadhan came & left. My 1st Ramadhan as a wife after a while. Sad as it was not as perfect as I would want it to be but happily busy with my responsibility as wife & mother. I know my Syawal this year will be really busy... but I didn't expect it will be THIS busy.

This year is the year at my parents place. A year where everyone gathers at my mom's place. But since this year my cousin delivered a baby boy just before Syawal, so she and her family is not with us.

The usual visit to my grandparents grave in Ulu Kelang and Kelang, to my aunty's house to visit her, my cousin and her two children and a trip to Sg. Besar for dinner with my Mak Ngah & Pak Uteh's family completes the day ... or so I thought XD

This year the 1st day raya didn't stop at Sg. Besar. After dinner, my small family and me traveled another 2 and 1/2 hours to Seremban to be with my in-laws. Reached there almost midnight and most of the family members were already asleep.

2nd day of raya, my in-laws place is a mecca for visitors. Extended family members of all ages thronged in and out, the sisters and me became 'bibik' of the day. Towards the evening I became too overwhelmed with fatigue, I couldn't even stand up. Usually 2nd raya for my family will be very quiet except for the raya bowling and karaoke. 

3rd raya is visiting day for my husband's family. They will go and visit those who came to the house a day earlier. It's makan2 time, but not for my mother-in-law and my son who had started Syawal fasting and me, as I had started replacing my missed Ramadhan fasting. We went back to K.L after dinner at one of the uncle's house.

K.L traffic was quiet the whole week as schools are still closed for the holidays. Most parents took leave for the whole week to celebrate. The minus point of being a local is the tendency of your leave not being approve is very high. But this year I don't mind working as I need to keep my leave for my sister's wedding and for moving house at the end of the year.

So that's my Aidilfitri for this year. I hope to be able to complete my Syawal fasting before the end of Syawal... then I would have another makan2 time! 

Oh! By the way, I've started taking Pomegranate Concentrated Juice for health. It has a lot of benefits and is supposed to also help in weight loss and "Gout". So I've got Mr Teddy to take it as well. Other benefits includes treating sinus problem and increase energy level. It taste good and can be diluted with water but I prefer to drink it straight. With a lot of makan2 session this Syawal, my digestive system really needs a bit of boost to help with the cleansing and I'm happy to report that the plumbing system works excellently daily without any serious cramping XD.
Hope you enjoy reading this Raya update. Sorry if its a bit dry this year without any exciting photos... too busy entertaining... my shutterbug mode asleep.

Till next time!








I AM MARRIED!

Bismillahirrahmannirrahim....

Assalamualaikum everyone! Let me dust off the blog first... Fuhhhhhhh! He he he.

Alrighty then :)

As per the title, I AM MARRIED! Some of you will be asking... WHAT??? WHEN??? WHO??? HOW??? and How come I was not invited?

Ha ha ha... I'm a Sagittarius LOL! I do things first and think later.

Anyway, here's the story.... (anyone not interested can always change the page now!)

I was browsing the Facebook one day and saw status of someone I knew. Clearly it stated as MARRIED. Hmm.. it got me wondering, to who? My dateline was not up yet. So I started browsing the page. From comments and updates, seems that the waiting game is over and a picture confirmed the thought. It was like a slap on my face. A wake up call. What am I waiting for? Why should I be alone if others had continue on with their lives? Why was I still looking over my shoulders, waiting for the date, waiting for the text or the phone call? I had decided then that I wasn't going to say no the next time around. I've prepared myself for all the yes in the world, prepared myself to be a wife, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer, prepared myself to be enveloped by the love I once knew. But all hopes were dashed upon seeing that fated photo. And the confirmation from my heart that my love has another. I was grateful to have seen it just before I said anything of my intentions to him.

Mentally prepared, yet totally alone, I set out to re-focus my life again. Then I saw a mouth-watering photo that I couldn't resist to comment on.




It was meant as a joke!!!! Little that I know that he took it seriously.

3 days later he proposed. Over Skype! Romantic? Out of this world! I almost fell off my chair when it came out from his mouth. Wished that it could be recorded. I was ecstatic about it. A proposal from someone I knew so little about.

He was from my past. We were from the same school but we never talked much to each other except for the occasional shouting from me, cheering when he plays for the school football and rugby team. But usually my cheering was in general, not directed to him except when he has the ball. I knew him as a rough rouge. Never saw him smile. Nothing was in a low note from him. Always harsh and loud. That was how I remembered him.

He is still harsh and loud. But beneath the harshness and the loudness, he is soft and fluffy (as my heart puts it) He makes me feel at ease, makes me laugh all the time. He expressed himself so willingly and communicates everything he does or plans to do. He don't make promises but he takes everything into action or at least have an achievable action plan going on for it. He is always thankful for what he has and dreams logical dreams, attainable dreams. A patient, happy-go-lucky and forgiving person.

After the proposal, there was no turning back. I had sketched a plan for us, called the relevant authorities, made appointments and surprised myself on how easy things were done. Everything was so smooth. Even calls to government departments (which usually takes a very long time to be connected) went through on the 1st or 2nd ring! One by one the cloud on the plan was stroked off, added and amended. We did it all on our own, never once we took a pause or rethink the relationship. Each time we hit a bump, I'd asked if anything changed and he would say "Hell no! Full speed ahead matey! Let's follow the flow"

So onward we followed the flow.... and the flow brought us to the completion of his marriage approval form. And the Engagement Day arrives!

16th June 2012 - the E-Day.

There was no plan for an engagement. It was supposed to be a meeting between parents to hand over the form and officially ask for my hand. However, since he is the 1st of his siblings, 1st son and 1st marriage, the mother feels the need to at least have a short engagement. Very short, 6 days.

The small party was held at my mom's home, attended by close families and honoured by my mom's favorite Nasi Ambeng! Both my aunt came and my uncle from PJ was also there (even when he had the timing all wrong)

Everything went smoothly and I'm most thankful to my mom for all her hard work and effort to make it happen in such a short time.


22nd June 2012 - the W-day

6 days later we were officially husband and wife! Simple and sweet but very happening... as I like it.







We are now a family. And he completes me.

For all the well wishes, thank you. For my wacky weirdo family, thank you very much for the support and understanding. For my new family, thank you for having me and my children. For my loving life and heart, thank you for your understanding. For my dearest Mr Teddy... thank you for your love and acceptance of who I am with no questions and no regrets. I'm learning to know you and love you each day. Forgive my shortcomings while I learn to be your other half. Thank you McDonalds and Chicken Foldover for the chance to love again. And most of all, I thank Allah s.w.t for this union and I pray it will last till Jannah.

Wassalam...

P/S: We will be moving to our new home soon, InsyaAllah. We have plans for house warming and all will be invited then. Keep you guys posted!







My knight in shining armour....

Bismillahirrahmannirrahim...

My Knight,
Although it was only 4 short days since we met in the virtual world,
you were so determined that I was the one you have been waiting for all your life.
With a single proposal over Skype, you wanted me in your life for good.

Without a second thought, I've accepted your proposal. Lillahi Taala.
How I could have accepted you so easily without any doubt in my mind, it scares me.
But I've accepted you with all your shortcomings, just as you've accepted me as who I am.
The more I learn about you each passing day, the more I wanted to be with you.
You made me feel worthy, wanted and loved.
For all that you are, is what I've been looking for.

My Imam,
The days for us to be one is getting nearer.
People around me questioned my decision.
But I place all my trust in Allah S.W.T.
For it was Him who brought me to you.

I've place my trust on you wholeheartedly, not once my past waver my decision.
For I believe, everything that has happened in my life, happened for a reason.
That happiness is finally for those who are patient.
And I have never felt as happy as I am since having you in my life.

It is not the kind of love that I've felt before.
It is a sense of completeness,
I feel like a part of my body missing when we are not together.
A clutz with 2 left hands... I'm so lost and empty without you.
You're my source of advice, my compass.
My pillar of strength whenever I'm down and sad.

My Knight,
Thank you for being you.
Thank you for accepting me and my children in your life.
Thank you for wanting to make me your friend, your soul mate, your wife.
You, my Imam, complete me.

Assalamualaikum.



My own lonely heart...

Bismillahirrahmannirrahim.

Salam to all readers.



It was never what I wanted. I don't want it to happen again. After all that I have been through, I was traumatized. But it did.

Friday, 11 May 2012

Assalamualaikum my dear heart.

I have come knocking on your door today, on a blessed Friday, hoping you would give me a chance to mend your broken pieces. Letting me wipe away the tears and blood, take away the pain and suffering. I'm sorry I have neglected you for the past two years. I turned deaf ears to your screams of loneliness. I have no intention to hurt you, but only to find what is right and what is wrong.

And I've found Him, Allah al-Mighty to be the only one who can, only He who has the power, only He is the most Merciful, who would be able to ease your sorrows. Through Him, I found a better way to love. And with His love, I repaired you bit by bit.

This has led me to him, my knight in shining armor. His fierce and rough exterior opens up to a soft and loving interior. Silently, little by little, he made me realize that there is a silver lining in every cloud and there would be rainbow after each thunderstorm. He had lifted away my fears to love another person. His honesty and straightforwardness made me able to trust again.

But deep inside there is still questions.... will he be able to be my Imam? Would he be able to guide me to a life that I'm yearning to have? For me & my family? Would he be able to accept all my flaws? Would he be able to be my strength, mentally, physically and spritually? Would he love me till Jannah?

How would I know if he is for me? I'm tired of being hurt and being let down. I don't have high expectations only for him to love me because of Allah and lead me, guide me, be my friend and soulmate. The answers to this would be isthikarah. The rest is mysteries of life that has been set in stone when we were 120days old in our mothers womb.



I talked about this briefly with my life and my heart. My life had seen me hurt twice before and I would understand if he doesn't want me to get hurt again. But if the guy could be my Imam, could be relied on on matters of the earth and afterlife, by all means. My heart is 1000% against it. She wants me for herself, only willing to share me with my new extended family. She even considered them as her brothers and sisters already and refuse to go back to Johor for the upcoming holidays because wanted to spend time with them.

I'm in a real dilemma now. One day, both of them will have their own family. And I'll be alone. Not that I can not be on my own but in each book I read, the things I've learnt in the past about how easy it is for a wife to get blessings from Allah s.w.t, how easy is for married couples to get pahala even from the small things they do. It made me ask myself, what kind of life do I really want. Do I really wanted to be alone?

My past hasn't been rosy, I admit that. I blame it on myself, no one else. The decisions I made before was not based on my faith, but lust. I have now left it all to Allah s.w.t as He knows what he has in store for me as I strive to be a better person.

Then, my knight gave me this song. 


Just listening to it made my tears fell. What have I done to deserve such a person in my life? How could he love me so willingly even when I have told him all the worst things about me? How could he love me so easily as though all this years he had been waiting for me? I suddenly felt so scared as it is too good to be true. All I wanted in a person, he has it. I'm so scared, I have goosebumps all over just thinking of it. Ya Allah, if this person is meant for me, please protect this relationship till it becomes halal and further on to Jannah. Ya Allah, if this is what you have planned for me, I'll accept wholeheartedly as I believe and I have placed all my faith on you Ar Rahman Ar Rahim.

Dearest readers...

Please pray for me... for strength, for patience and for love.