Kerja Kuat-Kuat

KERJA kuat-kuat atau kerja bersungguh-sungguh?

KERJA sampai tak cukup 24 jam tapi seronok. Perlukah kita quit that job?

KERJA tapi tak skill tak cukup power, sampai boss marah dan maki-maki kita, tiap kali kena marah rasa nak quit, tapi tengok esok bos dah baik pula, belanja breakfast, lunch dn dinner, silap haribulan bos belanja karaoke, lepas tuh kerja lagi sampai bos marah lagi, sbb bos punya expectation lain, lagipun susah nak baca bos punya mind, bos ego tinggi sangat, kadang bos rasa dia selalu betul, bos macam ni ke kita nak kerja sebenarnya?

KERJA dengan bos perempuan senang, sebab bos perempuan pemaaf. tak pernah maki-maki staff, belanjakan kasut baru bila shopping sekali, belanja makan kfc, kadang-kadang bila assistant dia tak datang, dia akan takeover kerja asst dia sampai siap. Best kan dapat bos macam tuh.

oh ye...saya lah bos itu, tak percaya ??? tanya assistant saya... hehehe

Haji Mabrur

HAJI MABRUR

Mak pesan aritu nak pergi haji pergi lar masa muda ni...
Insyaallah mak, cukup duit orang pergi yer... tengah kumpul duit lar ni, pelan-pelan kayuh, insyaallah nanti kalau ada rezeki, orang bawak mak pegi lagi sekali, kita pergi umrah dulu, aritu mak dah pergi Haji, terbalik pulak kan. Dahsampai seru mak masa tuh.

Terharu aku sebab mak dah tunaikan rukun islam yang keLima walau mak tidak bekerja, tidak bersuami dan tiada berpendapatan sendiri. Mak memang tade harta, tapi mak ada anak-anak dia. Alhamdullilah mak ada 7 anak yang tak jauh dari mata dia. Mungkin aku jer yang jauh sikit dari mata dia. TAPI mak tau yang aku ingat dia selalu.

Dalam adik-beradik aku yang tujuh tuh, aku paling respek dengan adik aku yang bongsu tuh, dia sangat mengambil berat akan mak. Dia pandai layan mak, kalau mak demam, dia yang suapkan bubur. Ya, adik anak yang baik. Aku bersyukur kerana allah jadikan Adik seorang anak yang bertanggungjawab. walau dia dah berkeluarga dia tetap ingat dan utamakan mak aku. mungkin juga dia fikir siapa lagi yg boleh diharap. ye aku kesal juga, tapi aku doakan semoga aku dan adik beradik yang lain tidak mengabaikan dan lalai dalam hal emak.

so kepada adik aku, kalau dia baca blog nih, aku ucapkan terima kasih sebab jaga mak kita dari dulu... kalau ada apa-apa kesulitan kontek je lar aku, insyaallah aku bantu, tapi kalo mak nak tiket holiday pegi Bali ker, aku kena fikir dulu, sbb aku pun belum pernah pergi lagi...hehehehe

6 Months already

I had started in 1st April 2010 and now, I had been confirmed in my position at my new workplace. I love the environment soooo much... it is oil n gas company, and it's benefit is wayyyy better than manufacturing industry. I am glad finally I am in the industry. It was my dream before and Allah knows best where to put me. Thank You ALLAH. I appreciated it.

I drive to work as early as 8am. Not to forget, to send my lovely kids to AlKhalaf and continue taking NKVE and Guthrie Hiway. With RM 3.10+1.40+1.40+1.40 for one way toll and about 50 km drive from Bkt Beruntung to Bkt Jelutong, Alhamdulillah i manage to reach the office before 9am.

The official working hour will start at 8.30am, but the grace period for come in late is at 9. I am flexy the 30minutes late with the check out time. so, I'll make sure I'll go out of office after 6pm.

At first, I was quite unsure if I could drive that long everyday. And now...I am very comfy of this travel issue. Plus the hiway is so smooth unless there is accident or mishap along the hiway.

I am thinking of moving to Shah Alam. Still thinking and keep thinking until one day, Yasmeen told me that she had been offered to become a Prefect for next year batch (2011). It was her dream since she's in standard one. I still remember one evening, she came home from school cried and I was wondering what had happened to her. Was she was bullied or was she was beaten by the teacher.???

so I asked her, but she kept crying like no one business. Until I found out that her good friend was offered for the Prefect post and she wasn't selected. She made me sms her class teacher, asking if the teacher could help with this Prefect matter. I dare not to verbally talk to the teacher, as I think, this is nonsense. I am not gonna embarrace my self with this situation. So I talk to her father MCC, and he contacted the teacher via hp and she said will look into this matter but not promise anything since it is not under her management.

So, Standard 2 no, Standard 3 also gone... so, I spoke to her that maybe in her new school the luck is there. Allah knows the best and she is appointed for that post in Standard 4. So I am not moving anywhere i guess....perhaps for 1 year, let's see if she is happy with her additional duties in school after this. I was a Prefect when I was in Form 1, only for that year and it was my first and last year, I am not comfortable with the additional duties, while other students eating, I was taking charge of jaga tangga, while other students main kejar-kejar, I was rounding the whole school to check if any unusual activity taken place...that was not cool at all...

ADIK

Mama rotan adik kalau adik malas solat kan! sakit tak? sakit sikit je kan...

Mama rotan sebab mama sayang adik, biar adik pandai, biar adik ingat ajaran mama. mama bukan rotan kuat-kuat. mama rotan dekat punggung adik je kan. sakit sekejap je tuh, tapi mama tengok nanti sekejap je adik lupa lagi apa yang mama kata.

Mama harap bila adik 7 tahun nanti adik dah boleh solat sorang-sorang atau adik pulak jadi imam macam kakak. tapi adik jangan lah suka goyang2, garu2 masa tengah solat. tak boleh macam itu. tapi mama tahu adik anak yang soleh, suka solat, suka mengaji, hormat orang tua, suka tolong orang, kannnn....

Sekejap je adik dah nak masuk 6 thn, rasa macam baru je adik keluar dari perut mama, rindu mama pada keletah adik masa adik kecik-kecik dulu. adik comel sangat. tahun depan adik darjah satu pulak. adui lahai, dah pegi sekolah pulak anak mama yang nih.

SYURGA!

Kakak anak yang baik dan kakak akan kekal jadi anak yang baik sampai bila-bila pun.

Syurga mama bawah telapak kaki papa, dan syurga kakak bila kakak dah kawin nanti adalah bawah tapak kaki suami kakak. Tapi sekarang syurga kakak bawah telapak kaki mama.

Kakak salah sangat bila kata syurga papa bawak telapak kaki mama, dan sebab itu kakak kata papa kena dengar cakap mama,

tapi sebenarnya kakak, syurga papa sampai bila-bila akan dibawah telapak kaki tok esah... kakak kena ingat tu... ok

Aku dah tahu!!! yaay!!!

Sorang nama Taqiyudin, sorang lagi nama Alfaroubie, tapi panggil tipa... tapi comel ahh dia... oh yer... sorang lagi yang comel tuh nama dia Saida Atiqah panggil icha...

NUR IMAN

I watched TV3 Cerekarama just now.

Anyway, for those did not watch it, I'll spend my time on writing the synopsis, the story went like this,

There is a couple who have married for about 10years. Husband name, Mahadi and the wife name Aida. The actors were Safura Husband (I couldn't remember his name) and Vanida Imran (She was so beautiful in this picture, serious...). The husband was so excited knowing that he'll be a dad after so long awaited of baby in their marriage. I can see his passions in his character (He is no doubt a very good actor to me). After few months passed, the baby borned. The baby name is Iman and he is a boy!

The daddy so obsessed to the baby. There were scenes of the moment where Aida suddenly feel the laboring pain, Aida n the baby come back from Hospital, the baby after 1 month old and Majlis cukur kepala when the baby three months old, which I think it was really not necessary.

Then one day, Aida suggested to her husband to bring Aiman to the park (It was a playground actually and nobody there, only them, i was thinking that they were going to a special place when the husband said they will be many people since it is off day).

In that scene, the husband was showing playground to their 3 mths old baby when Aida called him to take off from that place, it was hot! (i'm quoting the wife dialogue), so they slowly walked with Iman in the stroller to the car park. Aida forgotten to carry back things that they have brought there and move about 3 steps back from the stroller in order to get back the things. The husband stopped him and offered to go while asking her to look after the baby, which she did not go back to the stroller which she parked near their car (what a silly woman!). I guess you could imagine after that. yes the baby was hit and run by a KELISA car. the baby died.

Poor Daddy, he cannot accepted the baby has gone and live in fantasy.


Guys, I have to stop now since I am very tired and I want to sleep... i'll continue later ok...