Kisah Seorang Jebat

my entry today would be very stereotype. cerita tentang anak & sekolah. their first day and our anxiety. as all the parent out there cerita tentang anak anak ke sekolah would be a very interesting tales to tell especially for those with anak ke tahun 1. it is not easy to earn this privilege. if you are malaysian, you have to wait for 7 years to get it. and it will only happen once per kid. no matter this is the first, second or thirf times the feeling will still be the same. as each of them is unique with their own character. and if you have 5 kids, you got the privilege 5 times (off-course with God-willing). the anxiety, excited, worry, proud, nervous, happy, fear, thankful... all blend become one. you can't imagine the feeling unless you experience it yourself. actually looking them is like looking us in the past. we can't help it like remembering those days when we were there. walaupun zaman bertukar zaman, the very first day of school would still be the same. kids will always be kids. ada yang suka, ada yang duka, ada yang diam, ada yang riang, ada yang gumbira, ada yang lara, tu la ragam baik budaknya, baik org tua nya.. when the day end, you will always have a smile on your face no matter what had happen that day. that is the magic and that is the privilege......

but not all have this opportunity or yet to get the opportunity. sometimes it very near but yet so far. dapat order ni dari kakak seorang bakal pengantin. kita mampu merancang tapi tuhan yang menentukan. ajal maut di tangan tuhan. semoga dia tabah dan sabar menghadapi dugaan. Allah bersama sama orang yang sabar. Al-fatihah.

Kopi taik

My hubby had a trip to Indonesia last week. As for me it was a long agonize week to endure. He came back last Friday. Guest what did he brought back ? ehmmm. Nak tulis pun rasa x sanggup. Dia bawak balik kopi taik. Yes you got it right…Kopi Taik…. Kopi Taik Musang or the famous indonesian Wild Kopi Luak ( dia cakap la.. it is the world most expensive coffee.. entah iye ntah idak mamat ni. Kekadang mamat ni suka kelentong sama saya….ahaks..) Kopi ni musang makan buah kopinya.., tapi biji kopinya x dihadam dan keluar bersama taik musang tu.. dan off-course diprocess after that dan dipanggil Kopi Luak. But for me it still digusting to minum kopi dari taik.. eeeee… but itulah kan. Some people can even drink its and love its like my hubby. But not for me. I don’t like kopi. But he loves it. Different people can have different taste. And as human we are different yaa … we can be different but still love and respect each other. Like us generally myself and hubby are different in so many ways. He likes rock kapak but I like jiwang karat. He likes action movies but I likes melodrama. He is quite but I have lot of mouth…bla..bla..bla..…. and the list go-on.. At the end of the day we are just human. And di kurniakan perasaan cinta dan sayang sesame pasangan kita or people that we choose/fall to love. Love make us strong and tolerance. Love make us give and take. Love make us blind yet not lost. That is the power of love. Atas rasa kasih dan sayang inilah jugak these people order coklatlah from myself. For their love one… ( love provide good business jugak kan...emmm ) But remember, above all our altimate love should be for The Mighty Allah which the source of everything that define us… These order from someone for their loves one and utk pertunagannn ....
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