Assalamualaikum :)
It has been a time since I’m not updating
this blog.
Time flies sooooo fast. Kann?
Tak percaya? Even now is already 13th
Ramadhan.
Well let’s see.
When the Ramadhan is coming, I just can’t
forget my Ramadhan in Merbok.
You wouldn’t know how much I missed every
single thing there.
There are lots and lots of sweeeeet
memories to be remembered.
I won’t forget that moment when maktab
asked us to serve the dishes for berbuka puasa by following each homeroom. I felt
sooooo excited to have iftar jama’i with them. It was just like serving for
your family and siblings, you know? When you were so far far away from your
family, the only persons that you can cuddle of are your best friends and of
course your ‘ummi’ as well. :)
Ouh yeah. Another one thing that I can’t
forget during fasting month in Merbok was
our mussolla will play Opick songs every evening in which everyone at
the maktab can heard it too! I didn’t recognize Opick at that time but I felt
his songs were absolutely awesome especially Astaghfirullah song. And till now,
I am still listening to him. :)
The tarawih time is another time that I
wouldn’t forget too. Hehe. Whenever we were praying in mussolla, the girls will
try to guess who were the ‘imam’ and the ‘bilal’ on that night. Especially the
one who got nice voice like Mior Uzair, Anis Afandi and Fendi. Hee. Well, they
really have great voices. Believe me! :D
Based on these memories, I just can
remember, Imam al-Ghazali used to ask his students:
“Perkara apakah yang paling jauh dengan
kita dalam dunia ini?”
Dan jawapannya ialah masa lalu..
It is so true that how hard is it we miss someone or something, we can’t even go to the
past. What’s done is done. Things that will be remained are just memories..
Dan apakah perkara yang paling dekat dengan
kita dalam dunia ini?
Jawapannya ialah mati..
He left us in Syaaban which Ramadhan was just around the corner 3 years ago. Moga atuk
lebih tenang di sana. Dan moga Allah tempatkan atuk di kalangan orang2 yang beriman. Ameen.
Rindu atuk :')
Al-fatihah.
