Three Quater

1600

Glancing at my watch ..

4 o'clock ..

waiting......

grabbed my wallet n hp ..

still waiting....

'Ghuugghuuuhhhh'

*plane sound*

Opened the door ..

ignited myvi ..

i sped up n pressed the pedal...

5 min...

arrived at the airport..

Parked my car at the 2nd floor to escape from paying the entry fee ..

meet my 'ustaz' the arrival hall...

'Hoiii'

'Hoiii'

'Haha .pakai short hanyaaa'

'Hehe .biasa la tuu .ke mu x biasa ?'

'Haha .ak x biasa'

Krik krik .

*be urslve*

I drove to mydin ..

then to our old school to performed asar prayer ..

'wehh .mu je laa turun solat .ak pakai camni eyy '

'Haha .tu laa mu .len kali pakai gok molekk .senang sikit nk mayang ..'

'tadi awal lagii .x tau laa pulakk nk solat '

'Mu pkai kain pelekat aku laa .x la pelik sgt org tgk .mu tggu ak dalam kereta'

'Bereh2'

Driving in the school juz like a vip ..

evrybody looked at us ..

not us laa .

'Ustaz badiu ni haa '

i ni bukan org knl pon ...

Passed a group of boys ...

a stdent wave his hand to us on my right side ..

but i still focus on my driving..

then i said ..

'Wehh .mu ingat mu vip ke ?tu budak angkat tgn tuuu .angkat la balikk .kesian kat dye .

'hahahha ..vip hanyaaa ~ '

Stopped the car near the musolla ..

every single stdnt looked like as they juz watching the famous persons came to their school ..

well ~

I felt a little bit awkward due to my unproper dress ..

The end ... *tak larat nk cite pjg2

Rezeki Masing2

0830

after having our breakfast ..

I asked my mom a cliche n common Q ..

'Buat ape je kat ofis hari ni ?Xde kelas ke ?'

'Xde ..buat projek digitalisation sekarang ni.projek mat deris'

'Ooo .ade dpt pape x ?'

'Ade la jugak ..'

'Brape bnyk ?'

'rm5k je sorg ...'

'Woaa .mantap laa tu '

'Mantap ke ??biasaaa je tuu'

'Ok dh tuuu .mcm engineer la .ade projek dpt duit .kalau takde ,takde la duit'

'Engineer masuk rm50k .ni masok rm5k jee 'Eyy .umi tau x .ni semua ujian belaka .nk tgk klau kite dpt rm50k kite buat gune ape .klau rm5k kite buat gune untuk ape'

'Haa .ye laahh boy .lagi2 ?'

'Haa .se lagi ..kawan ade bagitau ..ape yang ade pada kita ni ..bukan kita punya .tapi ape yg kita bagi tuu yang kita punye .'

'Ooo .bagus2 ..sejukk sikit hati ..'

#tazkirah sikit pagi2 ..

#saling memperingati

No. I'm not Encik Kopiah

8.15 p.m..

-mosque-

After performing maghrib prayer ,we sauntered there ....

Usually every wednesday, i'll participate myself into 'usrah' ...
'usrah' in arabic means family...
we sat in a circle...
facing each other....

eventhough i'm not an encik kopiah...
but i forced myself to be with 'them'..

Who are they ??
Law student..
Law student..
Islamic Revelation knowledge student..
Islamic Revelation Knowledge student..
Ex-Human science student..
Me ??
Engineering student..

It's damnly a great contrast..
Between art students & science students..

My 'naqib' who is the leader of this usrah..
Give a chance to every member to give any opinions based on our theme..
'Faith& belief as a Muslim'..

Each of them informs their ideas n opinion..
about 5 mins per person...
while i just can speak out my words for only about 2 minutes ..
no quality of content..
poor confident..
cant elaborate briefly..

I wish someday i'll get the skill and improvement ..