tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43780473184313016152024-03-13T21:41:18.073+08:00passage of timeThings that happened in your life, sometimes you want to remember, share and learn from it. This is my way of saying " I've been here ..."muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.comBlogger844125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-65697549103880757842024-01-29T09:08:00.000+08:002024-01-29T09:08:38.002+08:00Markah Percuma<p>We're on a 45 minutes drive for hospital appointment (at our age, this is a norm). Since I'm not driving ... there's plenty to look around, talked, observe and muse.</p><p>Can't help noticing how simple in your everyday life to create/attain good/bad marks from your Creator. As a Muslim, it is known that two Angels are watching your every moves/thoughts, like Allah's 24 hours your own personal cctv. Raqib on your right to ticks your good deeds and Atiq on your left to ticks your bad deeds.</p><p>The simplest test is at the traffic light. May looks small and irrelevant at adhering to red, yellow and green lights rules but these 3 colors do define you!!! You beat traffic lights, you think you've won/'hebat'/save time etc ... but you also can get summons (if you're unlucky π€) and a definite tick from Atiq!! Aigooo .... !! Its 'markah percuma' and surely you won't want it!!</p><p>p.s. itu baru kat lampu isyarat yaa!! Buang sampah sekecil puntung rokok, kertas gula2, tisu ... pun dapat markah percuma dari Atiq.</p><p>Its small but the impact ... don't get me started!!!</p><p>Owhhh! We've reached our destination. Till next post ... have a good day. β€οΈ</p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-48051035021416040662023-11-04T15:30:00.002+08:002023-11-04T16:13:00.511+08:00Boikot<div>Cerita boikot ni dah lama</div><div>Ia bermusim ...</div><div>Ia juga ibarat 'panas2 tah! ayam'</div><div>Ia juga ada benarnya bak kata mantan PM kita ... 'Melayu mudah lupa!'</div><div>Gini la ....</div><div>Apa yg tak perlu dlm senarai harian, mingguan, bulanan hatta tahunan kita ...</div><div>Apa yg rasa waswas/syubhah ...</div><div>Apa yg tak jejas dan memudaratkan kalu tak makan/guna/pakai/pergi ...</div><div>Ada solusi/produk lain yang boleh gantinya ...</div><div>Maka ...</div><div>Abaikan! Tukar! Ganti!</div><div>Tepuk dada, tanya selera (fulus juga).</div><div>Ia jihad dengan diri sendiri sebenarnya. Melawan keinginan dan nafsu!!</div><div>Memang payah ... pun ia pilihan diri sendiri.</div><div>Jangan buat kerana orang buat!</div><div>Jangan boikot sebab orang boikot!</div><div>Buat sebab kita tahu, mampu dan mahu.</div><div>Biarlah sekecil mana pun. Asal berterusan.</div><div>Lillahhi Ta'ala ...</div><div><br /></div><div>Btw ....</div><div><br /></div><div>Yang Mama hangin/frust/geram satu je.</div><div>Tiap kali ada kempen boikot kan ....</div><div>ROKOK/ VAPE yg jelas difatwakan HARAM mengapa tak masuk dalam senarai boikot?!!!</div><div>π€</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-22741298666764897242023-10-31T23:49:00.000+08:002023-10-31T23:49:11.455+08:00<p>My heart is heavy and broken</p><p>Theirs ... only Allah knows</p><p>But Allah said ...</p><p>'He doesn't burden a soul more than it can bear'</p><p>Allahu akbar </p><p>These people of the blessed land</p><p>They really have unwavering faith and trust in Allah's decree</p><p>They are the strongest ummah</p><p>The best of people, blessed and choosen to protect Al Aqsa</p><p>O Allah ...</p><p>Help and protect them</p><p>Ease their pain and suffering</p><p>Grant the souls of fallen Palestinian matyr and the highest Jannah</p><p>Hasbunallah wanikmal wakil </p><p>Nikmal maula wanikman nasir</p><p>ππ€²π</p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-26468504015527887942023-10-15T13:01:00.002+08:002023-10-27T19:50:59.780+08:00Reverse Bucket Lists <p>When you're past 60, having a Bucket Lists motivates you. But looking back, it also helps to list down your life achievements, the opposite of Bucket List. A reminder you did good.</p><p> .... the Reverse Bucket Lists!!</p><p>So here goes my life achievements prior age 60 (me choose to start from college life, because this is where I start having my 'target list').</p><p>1. Beat M, I, R (the top students in my class) and achieved a Dean's List.</p><p>2. Support my sibblings in their studies.</p><p>3. Became a Scrabble Champion at my office, have my name engraved on the championship trophy for that year, and beating the English speaking seniors was an accomplishment indeed. I was 24 then.</p><p>(p s. I'm from a Malay medium school but starts playing Scrabble at the age of 10 and read the Children's Encyclopedia at my English teacher's house. Later I started reading the dictionary π€£, then move on to the Reader's Digest). </p><p>4. Received 'Anugerah Perkhidmatan Cemerlang' twice and bestowed a 'PKT' medal by the Sultan of Pahang in 1993. (Do your very best and honesty is my working policy).</p><p>5. Family comes first. Stopped working at the age of 37.</p><p>6. A Hajjah at the age of 44.</p><p>7. A mother-in-law at the age 50.</p><p>8. A grandmother at the age of 56.</p><p>9. A home in a good neighbourhood.</p><p>Guess, the above achievements are plausible enough for me. I'm a simple person, with simple needs.</p><p>A Bucket Lists?!!</p><p>Insyaallah ... π€²πͺπ</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2IA-xbfIisgei5y9HU6_wWOoQtPWvh79mZSM4GZElQ3-ZJlSFajn367rJAshNIuQhYHEvEQKgtkBsX-VKxDZNINh-nOwdNenbSrCNOTrXJtbWS4fjbBT7OsjiWVBogJDssj4MWLRrZWZqQKrkvKzjxUWHVS_N6iky1o1Oe6H7LZOnoYe3tu15SMMzVaNY/s2704/20231027_193954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2704" data-original-width="2296" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2IA-xbfIisgei5y9HU6_wWOoQtPWvh79mZSM4GZElQ3-ZJlSFajn367rJAshNIuQhYHEvEQKgtkBsX-VKxDZNINh-nOwdNenbSrCNOTrXJtbWS4fjbBT7OsjiWVBogJDssj4MWLRrZWZqQKrkvKzjxUWHVS_N6iky1o1Oe6H7LZOnoYe3tu15SMMzVaNY/w272-h320/20231027_193954.jpg" width="272" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Receiving my 'pingat' from Tengku Mahkota Pahang (then).<br />Baginda is now Yang Di-Pertuan Agong ke 16)</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-3123559953117522602023-09-21T21:08:00.001+08:002023-09-21T21:08:43.987+08:00Just because ...<p>Just because ...</p><p>Today ... me didn't push the rice cooker 'cook' button</p><p>Yesterday ... me boiled fish became grilled fish</p><p>The day before ... me remember washing dirty laundry in the morning. Why is the hanger empty at 3.00 pm?</p><p>Oppss!! π
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. </p><p>Guess these are parts of the over sixty-packages.</p><p>p.s. The kids are worried, especially the 'yesterday' occurrence which happened often. Time to invest in pot with timer for my 'ike rebus' π </p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-28709796054903996352023-09-20T09:52:00.000+08:002023-09-20T09:53:28.116+08:00Mr. Cool ... its ok not to be okYesterday morning, around 10 am, Mr Cool (my fifth son, who just started working July this year) called his father. Telling him he's not feeling well and asking his dad to recommend a doctor.<div>Alhamdulillah, just mild flu and cough plus slight fever. The doctor asked him whether he wants one day or two days MC (Medical Leave).</div><div>Mr Cool said, an MC for today would be OK!</div><div>When he told me about it, as a mom I spontaneously said, he should have asked for 2 days MC. Its your right because you're not well.</div><div>You know what Mr Cool told me?</div><div>"Mama! I just need to take the given medication and rest. One day is enough."</div><div>(Dalam hati, "Muaz, Muaz ... ada orang sanggup beli MC nak!").</div><div>I didn't say it loud because as former worker, I'm proud of him. Proud for putting his job as top priority and not taking advantage.</div><div><br /></div><div>p.s. Mr Cool looks ok when he left for work this morning.</div><div>Still needs to take his medicines.</div><div>And Mama thinks sometimes its ok not being ok or cool my dear son.</div><div><br /></div><div>Moga anak2 Mama sentiasa dalam perlindunganNya. Aamiinn β€οΈ</div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-50517914962497904742023-09-14T17:26:00.002+08:002023-09-14T17:32:08.570+08:00Mata ...<p>Sejak awal tahun perasan mata macam tak terang fokusnya ... dua2; jauh dan membaca; terutama mata sebelah kanan. Tak selesa jika lama2 fokus pada satu2 aktiviti ... membaca, tengok henpon, tengok tv, tengok pemandangan ... itu antaranya. Satu lagi, 'floaters' juga makin ketara.</p><p>Pagi semalam, ke Rosmadi Optometrist dipekan kami. Buat pemeriksaan mata dan saraf. Saraf dan salur darah sekitar mata ... OK. 'Floaters' pula tidaklah serius dan disebabkan oleh faktor penuaan, bukan sebab lain. Alhamdulillah. </p><p>Cuma ... 'power' kacamata naik lagi, terutama sebelah kanan. Patut la ... 'Power' membaca dan 'Astigmatism' juga naik, sedikit!!! </p><p>Masaalah pertama ... tempoh siap kacamata untuk 'lens' dan 'power' baru ialah SEMINGGU!. Maka berkira2 lah Mama samaada nak buat kacamata baru (maknanya 'frame' baru) atau guna yg sediaada. Jika guna yg sediaada, maknanya tak ke mana2 la jawabmya seminggu tu. Mustahil .... haha!! </p><p>Masaalah kedua ... biasanya untuk buat kacamata baru, 'lens' akan lebih mahal dari 'frame' sebab nak yg ringan, anti calar, anti silau, anti biru, auto gelap bila tengah panas .... fuhhh!! Napok gayo kena tunggu pencen Ayahnya masuk dulu lah π
</p><p>p.s. layanan ke dua2 staff sangat professional dan baik. Mama dan Ayahnya memang 'regular customers' mereka.</p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-77840785317997237442023-07-24T12:34:00.002+08:002023-07-24T19:20:59.422+08:00Tak menjadi<p>Begitulah ....</p><p>Bila lama tak mem'baking' *, kek cawan yang dibuat untuk program baca Yaasin Persatuan Hawa taman kami Jumaat lepas tak berapa menjadi. </p><p>Program pukul 3 petang. Pukul 1.30 baru kelam kabut nak buat! Sebab konsep 'potluck'. Mula2 ingat nak beli jerr. Hari Jumaat, kueh2 cepat habis bila pergi lambat dan nak kuantiti banyak. Itu yang 'U-turn' buat sendiri. </p><p>Begitulah juga dengan aktiviti persatuan. Program2 yang dibuat selalunya kurang meriah kehadirannya. Majlis kali ini pun sama ... muka sama. Yang prihatin akan maklum dalam grup wassap persatuan tak dapat hadir. </p><p>Husnuzon pesan Pengerusi. Sebab cuti hujung minggu di sini. Tentu masing2 ada hal yang tak dapat dielakkan dan lebih utama ...</p><p>Tugas kita sebagai AJK, buat aktiviti demi ukhwah dan kebajikan hawa taman ini. Kita dipilih, maka jalankan tugas seikhlas hati. Siapa hadir dan tidak hadir ... itu pilihan masing2. Kita sudah laksanakan sebaik mungkin amanah yang diberi. Selebihnya serah pada Allah snw.</p><p>Itulah ceritanya bila berpesatuan. Selaku salah sorang AJK, lelah terubat bila aktiviti/program yang direncana berjaya dan dapat sambutan. 'Down' jugak lah bila sambutan tidak seberapa. Tapi bila ingat pesan Pengerusi ... Insyaallah akan usahakan selagi khidmat diperlukan, selagi daya ...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT_beokEwA-AefzgK2SaY-9I8S1HMRyVgHgKvWC09gWc8nWDynog1H3VONAl-Ik9_cR4-i_giMCsDjFe60W-CHJWqJwcTAYOWpkT--OqaAey0UTY6yjSzHzq6ustCQucP_NDpAzpXuLCwZjLC3YvUlQU-T-Qr2jLB-_IkFgeVl7YEfqIcGaY3J0dM0KwAM/s1024/IMG-20230721-WA0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT_beokEwA-AefzgK2SaY-9I8S1HMRyVgHgKvWC09gWc8nWDynog1H3VONAl-Ik9_cR4-i_giMCsDjFe60W-CHJWqJwcTAYOWpkT--OqaAey0UTY6yjSzHzq6ustCQucP_NDpAzpXuLCwZjLC3YvUlQU-T-Qr2jLB-_IkFgeVl7YEfqIcGaY3J0dM0KwAM/w200-h150/IMG-20230721-WA0015.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhFG0fg06OuusVORP1XcIF5mpLg3cpjexDHgCEkXFtIstuX4qdjR8EYQ09TCnrP1jZ6cC5LEJ4P_lHb3RqQVR8zLlRKtLdE6BZdKVnOUQXmAj0k8SMosuAF2lzRubOy6zadRRu59ME-Jom3kzVfe_1u-5W-gsJvlAGNB9zPvCa5hrRy0n5hxmPmJP-L8B/s2640/20230721_155424.heic" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1980" data-original-width="2640" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhFG0fg06OuusVORP1XcIF5mpLg3cpjexDHgCEkXFtIstuX4qdjR8EYQ09TCnrP1jZ6cC5LEJ4P_lHb3RqQVR8zLlRKtLdE6BZdKVnOUQXmAj0k8SMosuAF2lzRubOy6zadRRu59ME-Jom3kzVfe_1u-5W-gsJvlAGNB9zPvCa5hrRy0n5hxmPmJP-L8B/w200-h150/20230721_155424.heic" width="200" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">antara yg hadir ... tuan rumah yg berdiri tu.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div>Ini pula antara juadah jamuan hari tu. Mi kari dan nasi himpit serta air, tuan rumah yang sedia. Ahli2 pula bawa kek, kueh mueh.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9id_8uW_UUm9_09FTYWkFP6phs6ol7VyPjvWfupFbdgtwzajVcZN97t0LZWwQA2FDwIMVffQTOUPwlZskUDpEJPnHD5z6qotaju2HvgKSwVd8jUeVokQrlwI-yz7C9O95RDeT9DBaKXZ3kKIunc7BL3FXvhbv9fzZfApxZRkZUSjhUEo8DpfOd1RJg5XP/s5120/InCollage_20230724_183011962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5120" data-original-width="4096" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9id_8uW_UUm9_09FTYWkFP6phs6ol7VyPjvWfupFbdgtwzajVcZN97t0LZWwQA2FDwIMVffQTOUPwlZskUDpEJPnHD5z6qotaju2HvgKSwVd8jUeVokQrlwI-yz7C9O95RDeT9DBaKXZ3kKIunc7BL3FXvhbv9fzZfApxZRkZUSjhUEo8DpfOd1RJg5XP/w160-h200/InCollage_20230724_183011962.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Yang dijangka hadir dalam 30 orang. Yang hadir separuh aje. Maka dapatlah tapau balik aneka juadah yang berlebihan π
. </p><p>p.s. * maaf campur aduk BM dan BI, Manglish dan orang Malaysia berpisah tiada. Alasan menyedapkan hati sendiri.</p></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-90099510646969073652023-07-13T13:24:00.001+08:002023-07-13T13:25:28.586+08:00Tikus Baiki Labu<p>Hadoiii! Lucu la sangat ...</p><p>Malu pun ye π«£</p><p>Al kisahnya ...</p><p>3 hari lepas, terdapat gangguan 'wifi' diseluruh daerah Mokcik ni.</p><p>Tapi keesokan harinya, gangguan dah pun dibaikpulih sepenuhnya (sumber dari jiran2 sekitar).</p><p>Yang hairannya, Rumah Biasa2 kami masih tak ok!</p><p>Yang terjejas ... Amar! Mr Cool! (sejenis yang bercakap, ketawa, nepik sorang2 malam2 buta sampai 2, 3 pagi dalam bilik masing2 depe laptop.</p><p>p.s. .... rata2 melalui temubual Mokcik dan geng2, itulah gaya hidup budak2 sekarang!! Kalau zaman dulu la .... dah di cop tak betul sebab cakap sorang2 malam2 π
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... kannn!)</p><p>Mokcik ada la jugak terpalit. Neflix!! π€.</p><p>Back to the story.</p><p>Ayahnya pun hubungilah talian aduan wifi berkenaan, buat laporan semalam.</p><p>Pagi ni (sebentar tadi), datanglah 2 orang 'technicians'. Tak sampai 5 minit, dia dah berjaya 'on' balik servis wifi tu. </p><p>Tahu apa yang dia betulkan?</p><p>Dia lihat belakang 'router' wifi tu, zapp! zapp!, tekan butang tepi tu. Wallaa!! Siap! Berkelip2 comei lampu wifi tu. </p><p>Sambil dia tilik belakang 'router' tu, dia tanya, </p><p>"Mokcik ada buat cubaan baiki sendiri ke?"</p><p>"Ada! Mokcik suruh anak cabut 'wires' kat belakang tu, 'on' 'off' dan 'try n error'. Tak jadi jugak, Mokcik suruh dia 'restore' balik ke tempat asal".</p><p>"Oorrr! Silap cucuk jerr Mokcik. Saya dah betulkan! 2 minit lagi, ok la"</p><p>Mama ketawa, dia pun ketawa!! </p><p>Haha! Huhu!!!</p><p>π₯΄π«£π
</p><p>Itu jerrr. Hadoii!!</p><p>Akibat memandai sendiri, 2 hari takder wifi.</p><p>Bila ditanya berapa caj? Dia cakap tak apa! Terima kasih laa anak oiii (kalau dia 'goreng' dan minta bayaran, bukan pun Mokcik tahu).</p><p>Moga bertambah murah rezeki. Aamiinn π€².</p><p>Itulah kisah hari ini.</p><p>Pengajarannya: </p><p>Jangan cuba nak memandai2 dan jadi seperti tikus membaiki labu .... π«£</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-36001651761987832542023-07-05T10:17:00.000+08:002023-07-05T10:17:04.547+08:00HOBI<p>Melukis, antara aktiviti masa lapang Mama dari kecil. Arwah Ayah lah yang memupuk kesukaan ini. Dia suka melukis, dan 4/6 adik beradik Mama suka melukis.</p><p>Pun, ia menjadi tidak relevan bila mula bekerja, berkeluarga dan sering berpindah randah. Tolong anak-anak dalam subjek Lukisan mereka, itu sahaja.</p><p>Wabak Covid 19 dan PKP mengubah segala. Dek tidak banyak pergerakan luar dan aktiviti terhad, medsos (FB, IG) menjadi tumpuan. Maka hobi yang sekian lama terpendam, tercungkil kembali .... Melukis dan jahitan sulaman!!</p><p>Alatan yang terperok dalam simpanan dicari. Sukanya masih ada lagi. Benang DMC memang tak jejas kualiti. Seingat Mama sisa dari tahun 80an dan yang dibeli diPasar Karat Ipoh (2007), ketika menetap di sana (RM0.50 selembar benang dijual. Mama borong sedozen π
sebab memang mahal kalau beli dikedai 'embroidery').</p><p>Bila minat, usia bukan penghalang. Walau hasil cuma biasa2, hati gembira dan puas. Tenang pun ya. 'Me Time' dan terapi diri cara Mama.</p><p>Ini antara hasilnya;</p><p>Sulaman:</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixC7OJgiWJsc6QmH3ZAcxI0QaLsJzsqCuYCnk8OmcpxeD73-YtI73KCpFkGT7oFqmAK_zTANVGBRrZpydDlGCOgRiyZWvpLyDNSWxpoyyCyxHelNeVc91hKp9wDQguEMmCJi_-CpFFnL7rRQMinoCL4g4Elx4CUbW6UiCvbfkQyzcmb2N6u4qQLvAeN-cX/s5120/InCollage_20230705_095540280.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5120" data-original-width="4096" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixC7OJgiWJsc6QmH3ZAcxI0QaLsJzsqCuYCnk8OmcpxeD73-YtI73KCpFkGT7oFqmAK_zTANVGBRrZpydDlGCOgRiyZWvpLyDNSWxpoyyCyxHelNeVc91hKp9wDQguEMmCJi_-CpFFnL7rRQMinoCL4g4Elx4CUbW6UiCvbfkQyzcmb2N6u4qQLvAeN-cX/s320/InCollage_20230705_095540280.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Lukisan:<div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjda2LPdylMJlbTrwL6t-hhEwdz5vAKQeUPw67fNlZ1ruB4MnmRXUGZgiIDmixaL55rO-DAoikUM_9mUscyc7qBLijhI71HoVSybwpFvi8GToqgysRiQr8nIVOTaf5inxqc8n0-xDc0WFnfBU_f1epCTZ82VrYlHjfgFYYbdOGm-IOV__tR2oSsMxaWt3eL/s5120/InCollage_20230705_100121663.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5120" data-original-width="4096" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjda2LPdylMJlbTrwL6t-hhEwdz5vAKQeUPw67fNlZ1ruB4MnmRXUGZgiIDmixaL55rO-DAoikUM_9mUscyc7qBLijhI71HoVSybwpFvi8GToqgysRiQr8nIVOTaf5inxqc8n0-xDc0WFnfBU_f1epCTZ82VrYlHjfgFYYbdOGm-IOV__tR2oSsMxaWt3eL/s320/InCollage_20230705_100121663.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>p.s. ini pula dilukis oleh bongsu Mama. Mama 'kidnap' dari status wassap dia. 'Deep' makna dan mesej tu ...</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYALe_OzpcX9zXVcQ2vXA2iQoLix5fLJk96BKqdMhP8MpDm8o9jueg4wto5ri0HMlWaHudxZRXw7zlvhU3rix4Y9x-ziLUDe-29f44_zpfKQFaB-NhUVkmS65jhVmbpbi9uJvYHSDkDUxCGdxLliPmIrENF3U1OM6TOXTpiLVx8jFYQFRZRHccs7Q00me0/s1080/Screenshot_20230702_185659_WhatsApp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="955" data-original-width="1080" height="283" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYALe_OzpcX9zXVcQ2vXA2iQoLix5fLJk96BKqdMhP8MpDm8o9jueg4wto5ri0HMlWaHudxZRXw7zlvhU3rix4Y9x-ziLUDe-29f44_zpfKQFaB-NhUVkmS65jhVmbpbi9uJvYHSDkDUxCGdxLliPmIrENF3U1OM6TOXTpiLVx8jFYQFRZRHccs7Q00me0/s320/Screenshot_20230702_185659_WhatsApp.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-65602855514756399762023-07-01T11:46:00.002+08:002023-07-01T11:47:04.274+08:00Tuai hasil<p>Nanas ... antara buah2an kegemaran warga Rumah Biasa2.</p><p>Kebiasaannya, bila buah yang dibeli, elok dan manis leting isinya ... jambul nanas akan ditanam sekitar ruang yang ada dikeliling rumah.</p><p>Depan, kiri, kanan, belakang rumah ... akan ada kelibat pokok nanas π.</p><p>Lepas tanam, biar je gitu. Siram bila perlu. Baja? Seingat Mama la ... tak pernah! Tapi ada la sekali sekali letak sisa sayur, kulit bawang, kulit telur dan daun2 kering sekitar. Omputeh kata 'mulching'. Rasanya lah.</p><p>Biasanya dalam 2, 3 tahun dapatlah hasilnya. Lambat nanas ni nak rasa hasilnya. Tapi memang berbaloi ... bangga semacam bila tuai dan makan buah hasil tanam sendiri π€π
.</p><p>Minggu lepas merasa nanas yang ditanam Amar, sibongsu, sekitar tahun 2020. Bulan Februari tahun ni empat pokok keluar putik.</p><p>Buah nanas pokok yang depan rumah, tepi pagar ... hilang tanpa kesan. Masa tu kami ke Kuantan. Balik2 tengok tinggal pokok aje. Buah entah ke mana. Nak kata tupai, berat weh nak diangkut sebiji macam tu. Kalau makan, pasti ada kesan atau sisa kulit bertaburan. Kami niat sedekah, dah bukan rezeki kami. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_90umDbFJWqKh1wtbpNTZytQ3ItGRy5qYyG2qKc6991Pt-j_co5QOMmlBwPKTwLZ_m6PR8A1HHkCiW7Zp2Pt-URmzWGHlRS8r-enUNx46eyEO4OdtRmEZa0HeABn0DBYPjduiEhSA_RwT5IHjrpfTkCsB2X4z_xh45S1_MhTg2bBw4LFTm__Kjw3JQc4L/s5120/IMG_20230630_105345_275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5120" data-original-width="4096" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_90umDbFJWqKh1wtbpNTZytQ3ItGRy5qYyG2qKc6991Pt-j_co5QOMmlBwPKTwLZ_m6PR8A1HHkCiW7Zp2Pt-URmzWGHlRS8r-enUNx46eyEO4OdtRmEZa0HeABn0DBYPjduiEhSA_RwT5IHjrpfTkCsB2X4z_xh45S1_MhTg2bBw4LFTm__Kjw3JQc4L/s320/IMG_20230630_105345_275.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><p>Dua biji ni, Alhamdulillah rezeki kami. Manis sunggoh. Syukur. Dan, dah pun ditanam semula jambul2 tu ... kata member, nanas Md2 sebab lihat daun2 tak ada duri. </p><p>Jadi tinggal sepohon je lagi. Rasanya minggu depan dah boleh ambil sebab dah nampak sedikit warna kekuningan.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6g3rRIevloneCHMtSks2ypXvf9E7QcWKNgWnA5U1y1bph4YOyN2KNBh-aF_xvpC2JN8-E2UJvTcGBfdAKWwM2lEwAS-49LcvqJi-0UAiUU260wzGMxOLGA6qlDiS4-GqIx9GndMXXAVoG2A16O9p6foT8fStzcQpbBqkUhWgW9U-5zyLO-H1cBfuL0hH4/s4080/20230630_190616.heic" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4080" data-original-width="2296" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6g3rRIevloneCHMtSks2ypXvf9E7QcWKNgWnA5U1y1bph4YOyN2KNBh-aF_xvpC2JN8-E2UJvTcGBfdAKWwM2lEwAS-49LcvqJi-0UAiUU260wzGMxOLGA6qlDiS4-GqIx9GndMXXAVoG2A16O9p6foT8fStzcQpbBqkUhWgW9U-5zyLO-H1cBfuL0hH4/w113-h200/20230630_190616.heic" width="113" /></a></div><p>Masa PKP buat batas khas untuk pokok2 nanas. Yang depan tu tanam 2021/2022. Yang belakang tu, tahun 2023. </p><p>Ada terbaca, nak nanas berbuah cepat, tabur penggalak nanas pada perdu daun masa pokok berusia sekitar 6 bulan. Tak rugi mencuba kan .... π€</p><p><br /></p><p>p.s. Hari ni 01 hb Julai, genap 8 tahun cucu sulung doter Mama.</p><p>SANAH HELWAH HILMAN. MOGA JADI ANAK YG SOLEH DAN BERJASA. AAMIINN. πππππ </p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-29728860213465177012023-06-26T23:42:00.002+08:002023-07-01T11:47:30.865+08:00Hiatus<div>Assalamualaikum.</div><div>Back again after 20 months hiatus π₯².</div><div>A lot happened since then ...</div><div><br /></div><div>- We finally moved into the endemic phase after the scary Covid 19 Pandemic. Alhamdulillah. </div><div>- 15th GE and a new PM.</div><div>- My Mr. Cool finally graduated and will start working soon π₯°.</div><div>- Welcoming our 9th grandson, Umar, who turns 1 on the 6th of June this year.</div><div>- Celebrating Eids and life as usuals π.</div><div><br /></div><div>And of course .... realising that me and my other half are not getting any younger. After sixty, we noticed that with each passing year, there's a significant difference/change in term if physical wellbeing and health.</div><div>I tell you ....</div><div>A mere task of moving a few potted plants/pruning branches/moving lawns/even 'dukung cucu' (examples), is enough to render yours truly reeking with 'minyak angin whatsoever' during bedtime. Mind you, even with that precautions, you'll still wake-up the next day aching and crammed all over π€£π«’ (p.s. it sometimes lasted for days). Aigooo!</div><div>And being forgetful, sometimes!! ... can be very scary and frustrating (no jokes).</div><div>Bearing that in mind, Mokcik decided that the hiatus for this blog is over.</div><div>While she is still sound and able π
, the memories and stories should be put here.</div><div>For remembrance and reference.</div><div>Her passage of time.</div><div>Insyaallah.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTAkjuQJIk8wMxhwrQBnRxe0EGe7vyOycPb_DBIkLmIDwoOUUhTH698wNb2hWkANVXwBT-jxTRrxYx8vTSZK1kH4c00ujXpnAz-fz4wxClJ8iRtmNyJkwWB1iW-OULcgWUT_yQpnvktHMCoUbJWu4sW-77CvqzHrBbZgv-80N89JouEHPi9bgOYisPhZH7/s2640/20230626_102033.heic" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2640" data-original-width="1980" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTAkjuQJIk8wMxhwrQBnRxe0EGe7vyOycPb_DBIkLmIDwoOUUhTH698wNb2hWkANVXwBT-jxTRrxYx8vTSZK1kH4c00ujXpnAz-fz4wxClJ8iRtmNyJkwWB1iW-OULcgWUT_yQpnvktHMCoUbJWu4sW-77CvqzHrBbZgv-80N89JouEHPi9bgOYisPhZH7/w150-h200/20230626_102033.heic" width="150" /></a></div><br /><div>Pic. While waiting for today's 'date with doctor'!</div><div><br /></div><div>p.s. Jotting down every appointments, invitations, events on the whiteboard is a must ... ('tu pun ada jugak kadang2 yg terlepas pandang' πͺ)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-50053206861808503022021-10-27T12:06:00.004+08:002021-10-27T12:07:15.269+08:00Cucu no 8 ...Alhamdulillah ... Dah masuk 3 minggu usia cucu no. 8. Sedap dan indah maksud nama yg diberikan ... Hanim (yg. penuh kasih sayang). Hanim terpaksa dilahirkan secara 'induce' pada usia kandungan 37 minggu (normal 37 - 42 minggu) atas nasihat doktor. Ketika itu rentas negeri masih tidak dibenarkan. Lalu bila doter maklum akan dimasukkan ke wad pada akhir September, bergegaslah Mama dan Ayahnya ke balai polis untuk memohon kebenaran rentas negeri (*).<div><br /></div><div>Jujur, Mama dan Ayahnya gembira sekali kerana dapat jumpa anak, menantu dan terutamanya cucu2 setelah sekian lama tak jumpa. Sengaja dirahsiakan kedatangan kami untuk 'surprise' kan cucu Hilman (6) dan Hanum (5). Memang terkejut dan gembira sangat mereka berdua bila kami sampai.</div><div><br /></div><div>Awal keesokan pagi, menantu bawa doter ke hospital untuk persediaan bersalin keesokan hari nya (as planned). Nenek dan Atok 'babysitting' till then. Ada lah 'molly coddle' sikit2, biasa lah kan atok nenek dengan cucu2 . π€π€<br /><div><br /></div><div>Pun Atok terpaksa pulang dahulu pada hari ke 3 sebab ada komitment penting. Perancangannya, Mama akan tinggal dahulu untuk menjaga doter dan cucu2. Ayahnya akan datang untuk mengambil Mama seminggu kemudian. Itu perancangan kami. </div><div><br /></div><div>Sebagaimana entri Mama sebelum ini, manusia hanya merancang, Allah jua yang menentukannta. Lepas zohor hari ke 4 Mama dikejutkan panggilan dari si bongsu. Ayahnya tak berapa sihat tiba2. Jelas suara Amar panik, sebab tidak pernah Ayahnya sakit sebegini. Mama dah tak keruan dibuatnya, mahu saja terbang balik ketika itu juga. Mujurlah Mr. Cool ada, tenang uruskan Ayahnya. Maklum kepada rakan masjid dan jiran, yg kemudianya datang membantu. Alhamdulillah.</div><div>Malam tu, suami sendiri bercakap dengan Mama, dia dah ok. Mama tak perlu pulang .... Kesian pada doter yg baru bersalin dan cucu2. Hanim pula baru saja dibenarkan pulang setelah 3 hari dlm pemantauan doktor. Ketika itu hati Mama berbagi dua. Ibarat "ditelan mati emak, diluah mati bapa".</div><div><br /></div><div>Pun doter dan menantu 'insist' Mama pulang. Ayahnya lebih memerlukan Mama. Doter beritahu dia tak apa2, ini anak ke 3. Abang dan kakak akan ke tadika. Menantu pula cuti seminggu, dia boleh urus semua. Lagipun dia doktor, dan dari pemerhatian Mama pandai urus anak2 , mengemas rumah dan memasak ... jadi tak lah risau sangat Mama saat menaiki bas untuk pulang keesokan harinya.</div><div>(... pengalaman naik bas express musim PKP nanti Mama ceritakan kemudian. Insyaallah. Memang tidak seperti kebiasaan sebelum ni.)</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gkxtETm5yzo/YXjPRtLRfzI/AAAAAAAADwE/dCNa8sSzNEU36ikK5WfYjfjhbEDW5oSKwCLcBGAsYHQ/s1217/IMG_20211027_120056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="665" data-original-width="1217" height="175" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gkxtETm5yzo/YXjPRtLRfzI/AAAAAAAADwE/dCNa8sSzNEU36ikK5WfYjfjhbEDW5oSKwCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/IMG_20211027_120056.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Stesyen bas yg lengang. Utk destinasi Mama, hanya 2 penumpang sahaja (termasuk Mama) naik dari sini. Realiti #PKP2021 <br /><div><br /></div><div>p.s. Hmmm ... Ketika atas bas express, teringat masa ziarah cucu no. 7 dulu pun kena naik bas express juga hala balik. Cucu no. 8 pun sama juga. Saja diaorang nak dera Nenek ni ... π
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</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>(*) Nota : Simpan buat kenangan. </div><div>Bukan senang nak rentas negeri ketika PKP. Perlu ada surat sokongan tunjuk sebab keperluan rentas negeri, salinan sijil sudah lengkap divaksin, salinan kad pengenalan, alamat tempat dituju, sebab rentas negeri, berapa lama di sana dan tarikh/masa bertolak dan dijangka pulang, jenis kenderaan dan bilangan penumpang. Perlu lengkap semua ini baru dapat kelulusan dari polis. Ia kenangan yg tak dilupakan. </div></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-53543464921198840212021-10-20T14:43:00.001+08:002021-10-27T12:07:40.735+08:00Kenangan ziarah cucu no. 7Rupanya kenangan ni tersimpan dalam 'draft' dan terus lupa bila wabak covid 19 melanda. Hilang mood semua ketika itu. Ia kenangan yg tak mungkin dapat Mama lupakan. Inilah misteri kehidupan. Kita merancang, tapi Allah jua yg menentukan. Ini antaranya. Mama mahu kongsi dan simpan buat kenangan. <div><br /><div><b><i>Throwback December 2019</i></b></div><div><br /><div><i>Perancangan kami (Mama dan Ayahnya)</i></div><div><br />
16/12 - awal pagi bertolak ke Ipoh. Ikut jln G. Musang - Simpang Pulau. Ziarah cucu n bermalam di Ipoh. 17/12 - bertolak pulang.</div><div><br /><i>Yang berlaku.</i></div><div><i> </i><br />
16/12 - awal pagi bertolak. Singgah Avant Chocolate, C. Highlands utk beli sedikit buah tangan. Tiba2 kereta tak boleh dihidupkan. Dalam resah dan debar, bermula lah 'kembara yg tak disangka'.<br />
Pomen yg datang tak dapat mencari punca kerosakan. Maka kereta terpaksa ditunda ke woksyop. (Kami serah urusan pd pomen berkenaan kerana ini tempat dia, kami memang buntu terus masa tu. Hanya doa dan tawakkal agar dipermudahkan dan dilancarkan urusan)<br />
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</tbody></table><br /></div><div>6 petang, pomen masih belum jumpa punca kereta tak dapat dihidupkan. Perut dah berkeroncong kerana dari tengahari belum makan, cuma minum air. Pinjam kereta taukeh worksyop cari kedai makan. Alhamdulillah jumpa kedai makan yg menjual makanan panas. Nasi goreng yg sangat sedap ... </div><div><br /></div><div>8 malam, baru teringat nak cari tempat menginap. Masyaallah ... Kadar sewa booking waktu siang dan malam rupanya berbeza. Harga naik hampir 50% dari harga siang. Mula gelabah, untuk tidur sahaja keperluan kami ... Tak berbaloi rasanya nak sewa bilik yg rega ratusan ringgit hanya untuk bermalam. Mujur tauke kedai dan isteri tolong, dapat bilik apatment kawan dia pada harga tak sampai RM100. Alhamdulillah. Kami dihantar ke sana oleh pekerja beliau (sembang2 otw rupanya satu negeri dgn kami. βΊοΈ. Dia ajak tidur rumahnya ... Kami tolak memikirkan tentu dia, isterinya yg sedang mengandung anak sulung, serta ibu mertuanya tidak selesa nanti dengan kehadiran kami, a total stranger. Kami terharu dgn kebaikan pemuda ini). </div><div><br /></div><div>Musim hujan, malam suhu sejuk mencecah 14Β°C dan kami tidak membawa pakaian tebal sebab tiada niat bermalam di sini. Mujor ada selimut dan cadar extra dalam almari. 3 lapis masih sejuk ... Hihi.</div><div>p.s. Dari petang anak2 tak henti bergilir Whatsapps dan telepon kerana risaukan kami berdua. Anak di Ipoh nak datang ambil kami malam tu, tapi memikirkan jalan Simpang Pulau ke C. Highlands licin kerana hujan, berliku2 dan gelap diwaktu malam. Bahaya. Kami minta dia datang ambil kami keesokan hari sahaja.</div><div><br /></div><div>17/12 - anak di Ipoh sampai. Tauke workshop maklum masih tak jumpa punca. Terpaksa tinggal kereta. Pun syukur kerana selamat juga sampai di Ipoh.</div><div>
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Mama dan cucu terbaharu ... New addition to the family π₯°. Wan Muhammad Naqib, lahir 13 Disember 2019. Alhamdulillah ....<br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>18/12 - Keesokan hari nya kami menaiki bas express (setelah sekian lama) dan pengalaman pertama kali buat Mama naik bas dua tingkat, duduk atas pulak (gayat juga di awal perjalanan π). Alhamdulillah, syukur kami selamat sampai ke Rumah Biasa2 walaupun ketika itu musim banjir sudah pun bermula di pantai timur.</div><div><br /></div><div>Nota:</div><div>Syukur sepanjang kejadian kami ditemukan dengan orang2 yg baik.</div><div>Terima kasih kepada pakcik pomen 1, Ganesh towtruck driver yg fasih BM dan polite, tauke worksyop Tony dan isteri beliau, kerani worksyop (budak pompuan dr Kelate, xingat nama), pomen2 (ada melayu, cina, india) yg baik hati, peramah, jujur dan sangat professional. </div><div>Kos baiki cuma sekitar RM300 sahaja. Hingga hari ini kereta ok. </div><div>Alhamdulillah ..... <br />
<br /></div></div></div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-16354032231006966672021-09-25T22:10:00.002+08:002021-10-02T11:47:09.879+08:00Kita apa yg kita usahkan<p>Alhamdulillah ... Imuniti kelompok warga Rumah Biasa2 sudah tercapai. Semalam, pagi Jumaat, Amar (#6, bongsu) lengkap 2 dos imunisasi. Begitu juga abang2, kakak, kakak2 ipar dia ... Semua dah sahut saranan ini. Ini usaha kami. Moga impian untuk berkumpul bersama2 tersayang, rentas negeri ... akan menjadi realiti. Aamiin Ya Rabbi π€².</p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="text-align: justify;"> Simpan buat kenangan di sini. </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Flh70NSq_E0/YU8jVSVzUbI/AAAAAAAADvk/aVWyfNAwT-MZx7kxQuxrQmMlNjrqIt70wCLcBGAsYHQ/s684/IMG_20210925_212514.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="684" data-original-width="524" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Flh70NSq_E0/YU8jVSVzUbI/AAAAAAAADvk/aVWyfNAwT-MZx7kxQuxrQmMlNjrqIt70wCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/IMG_20210925_212514.jpg" width="245" /></a></div><p>Tugas kita ... ikhtiar, doa dan tawakkal. Selebihnya serah pada Ilahi. Dia Yg Maha Berkuasa, Yg Maha Mengetahui. </p><p><br /></p><p>p.s. Pernah terbaca, lupa kat mana ... pasal isu vaksin ni. Seorang doktor tak silap Mama berkata, lebih kurang begini. Tidak mengambil vaksinasi yg perlu ketika wabak melanda, ibarat seorang yg tak tahu berenang, masih mahu mandi dikolam yg memang jelas tentera larangan ... </p><p>"BAHAYA! DILARANG MANDI!!" </p><p>Tapi degil, dan ada hati harap keluarga, rakan, bomba, polis, doktor dan semua orang bersedia, siap siaga untuk operasi selamatkan dia, bila dia terjun nanti. Selfish! Really ... Salah siapa kalau dia lemas?? You answer me!!</p><p></p><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><p style="text-align: left;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</p></blockquote><p></p><p>Moga kita semua diberi kefahaman dalam beragama. Aamiin π€²</p><p>Jangan kita menjadi asbab fitnah kepada agama dek tingkah laku kita jua. Dakwah lah melalui perbuatan dan teladan, kerana ia lebih terkesan impaknya dan tak akan dipersoal,</p><p>".... awak ni ustaz/ustazah π³ββοΈπ§ ke nak menegur orang?!"</p><p>Kannn! ... π. </p><p>#kitajagakita #staysafeeveryone </p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-26797671927278982202021-09-21T15:50:00.007+08:002021-09-23T09:02:53.703+08:00Mini Sherpherd's Pie<p>When you're craving for western food, difficult to find one that suit your taste and thinking that it is difficult and laborious to make ... maybe this easy peasy mini version of Sherpherd's Pie might tempt you. Here is the recipe. </p><p><b>Mini Sherpherd's Pie </b></p><p>3 large potatoes - peeled & quartered </p><p>1 tube minced chicken/meat</p><p>1/2 bottle Adabi's speghetti sauce</p><p>1/4 cup fresh/full cream milk</p><p>1/4 Adabi's chicken cube</p><p>2 tablespoon chilli sauce</p><p>1 cup mixed vegetables - carrot, corn, peas</p><p>1/2 holland onion - chopped</p><p>Salt, pepper to taste</p><p>Mozarella and Parmesan cheese </p><p>1. Boil potatoes until cook and tender. Drain and mashed. </p><p>2. Add grounded chicken cube, salt, pepper and milk. Mix well. Set aside. </p><p>3. Saute onion, add minced chicken/meat, cook a while. Then add speghetti sauce, chilli sauce and salt. Cook until gravy boils, add mixed vegetables. Stir and let simmer until gravy a bit thick.</p><p>4. In mini pie tin foil, spread meat mixture, then top with mashed potatoes, and lastly sprinkle cheese generously.</p><p>5. Bake 190Β°C for 30 - 40 minutes, or until cheese melted and deep golden in color. Let cool for 5 minutes before serving. </p><p>Enjoy!!! </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_OOxds7gH0/YUmMchTqWVI/AAAAAAAADvE/J8d2TgsZZ6cSoSi4SvuCtBKpM8ZiP4DKwCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/IMG_20210911_145553.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_OOxds7gH0/YUmMchTqWVI/AAAAAAAADvE/J8d2TgsZZ6cSoSi4SvuCtBKpM8ZiP4DKwCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/IMG_20210911_145553.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>p.s. The above is Mama's version, no added veggies, but add chopped Ayam Mas mushroom sausages with a few adjustments (as usual) as per available ingredients in Mama's pantry and her likings π
. Original version is by Atia Fathiah. Mama replaced the minced chicken with chopped chicken prepared for karipap *. Mama n Mr. Cool love them. Whilst Mr Dad and Amar ... they didn't bat an eye and couldn't care less. Haha!! They're forever karipap lovers π€π€</p><p>Note:</p><p>* meaty parts of chicken like breast are least favoured in Rumah Biasa2. Usually Mama will chopped them into small parts and stored in few small containers to be used for making karipap, pizza, spaghetti, fried mee/bee hoon/rice or in stir fried vegetables or soups. Sherpherd's or chicken pie too ππ</p><p>Till then .... #staysafeeveryone </p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-89980537165065674012021-09-20T09:48:00.002+08:002021-09-20T09:49:21.657+08:00Borem ... Dalam Kenangan<div>Ayahnya kakitangan kerajaan, berpindah randah tu biasalah. Dan disetiap tempat yang kami menyewa, pasti akan ada kucing yang datang. Biasanya ia berakhir menjadi kucing belaan kami.</div><div>Ketika menetap di Ipoh, dua beradik, Borem dan Potam ditinggalkan ibunya didepan pintu rumah kami. Barangkali si ibu tahu kami pecinta kucing π
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(2006 - 2021)</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBxkK0ui6Yw/YUfl4qtEyVI/AAAAAAAADu0/G7RwzatjhZ0C0w3yXfObTF1LFz-O743NQCLcBGAsYHQ/s911/Screenshot_20210920_092814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="314" data-original-width="911" height="110" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBxkK0ui6Yw/YUfl4qtEyVI/AAAAAAAADu0/G7RwzatjhZ0C0w3yXfObTF1LFz-O743NQCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/Screenshot_20210920_092814.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">In memory .... Potam and Borem</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-90585914824866432362021-09-19T11:58:00.000+08:002021-09-19T11:59:32.375+08:00Selagi ada ...<p>Ayahnya sebaik melangkah masuk ke rumah, melalui pintu utama ...</p><p>- selepas memberi salam</p><p>- selepas kelibat Sang Isteri tidak kelihatan ...</p><p>"Mana Mama?"</p><p>Mama sebaik melangkah naik ke atas rumah, melalui pintu dapur ...</p><p>- selepas memberi salam</p><p>- selepas kelibat Sang Suami tidak kelihatan ...</p><p>"Mana Ayah?" </p><p>Ia rutin yang berulang2 ... tanpa sedar, kebiasaan. </p><p>Setelah hampir 4 dekad bersama.</p><p>My other half, soulmate, bff ...</p><p>Kadang2 tak perlu kata2 ... Cukup body language ... Eye contact ... dah faham. </p><p>Terdetik juga sekali sekala, bagaimana nanti jika salah seorang telah tiada?! </p><p>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</p><p>Eh! Eh! Stop sini. Tersentimental pulak pagi ni. </p><p>Apolahhh ... </p><p>Tu haaa ... ayam, ikan, sayur, bawang lada dok menunggu disinki!!!</p><p>Ada orang request nak nasi minyak hari ni. Bukan Mr. Cool, bukan Amar ... Teka lah siapa?! π
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</p><p>Nak masuk ofis dah kita. Till then ...</p><p>#staysafeeveryone </p><p><br /></p><p>p.s. Pagi tadi Mr. Cool dah lengkap dos kedua vaksin. Alhamdulillah π.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ANjE75LEEc/YUa0HgOltpI/AAAAAAAADuY/eXsBLBg2gQ8FxoG14P5_9xteN6zo4PqcwCLcBGAsYHQ/s1032/IMG-20210919-WA0024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1032" data-original-width="774" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ANjE75LEEc/YUa0HgOltpI/AAAAAAAADuY/eXsBLBg2gQ8FxoG14P5_9xteN6zo4PqcwCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/IMG-20210919-WA0024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /> *simpan buat kenangan. <p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-72093784589726720122021-09-08T18:37:00.001+08:002021-09-23T09:04:30.428+08:00Thanks Mr.Cool<p><br /></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">Alhamdulillah ... it takes only a few minutes for Mr.Cool to figure out why Mama unable to access pictures from the phone's gallery and upload to Mama's blog. No need to explain in detail how he did it (tak reti pun nak explain π
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). Its</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> just their things. Being the 'Generation Z', they live and breathe technology. So, for Mr.cool and Amar ... its 'kacang Ma!'. Haha!! Whilst Mama, their ancestor who is from the 'Baby Boomer Generation', can only look cluelessly and hopelessly when it comes to technology.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">Am I happy?! Very happy indeed π. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">Let's test whether its working or not.</span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahU8WqYGnd4/YTiOkIKC8yI/AAAAAAAADuE/uTvQ-LlMD3ocuOyf3fPRkkEAxQl_R-45ACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/IMG_20210831_091717.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahU8WqYGnd4/YTiOkIKC8yI/AAAAAAAADuE/uTvQ-LlMD3ocuOyf3fPRkkEAxQl_R-45ACLcBGAsYHQ/s320/IMG_20210831_091717.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Voila!!!! </span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">π€©π₯°πππ</span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">Alhamdulillah ....</span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">It's Mama's latest hobby. Using leftovers threads from Mama's embroidery craze circa late 80's and early 90's ... my working years. Putting them to good use during this pandemic time. Now am working on 2nd piece. A tray cloth, request from Mama's secondary years schoolmate, after she saw this piece Mama post on IG π. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">That's all for now. Take care. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;">p.s. Its raining cats n dogs outside. </span></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-37597929023607431332021-08-16T18:23:00.000+08:002021-08-16T18:23:44.823+08:00Masih tak jumpa solusi ...<p>Bila usia begini, tak terkejar kecanggihan teknologi, 'smart phone', 4G, 5G ... entah apa lagi. Sebab itu Mama tak jumpa lagi solusi nya ... Pasai apa tak boleh nak upload gambar2 dari album ke blog ini. Hmmm ... </p><p>Kena tunggu Mr Cool habis periksa, biar dia post mortem henpon Mama. Apa masaalah sebenarnya ... </p><p>Masaalah covid ... Makin senak dada tengok statistik/data harian positif covid seluruh negara. Macam2 langkah dan solusi dicuba dan diberi. Makin ketat, makin tinggi dijangkiti. Misteri ... </p><p>Adakah pergantungan kita terlalu pada mencari ubat/vaksin ... Lalu lupa yg virus covid ini juga makhluk Allah Ya Rabbi? Mungkin solusinya di situ ...</p><p>Jom kita sama2 memohon kepada NYA. Jangan berhenti berdoa, minta diangkat virus yg sedang mengganas ini. Makhluk Allah juga ia, menuruti perintah Allah Yg Maha Berkuasa ... Ujian? Musibah? Apa saja ... "Kun Fayakun" "Tiada daya dan upaya kecuali dengan pertolongan Allah"</p><p>p.s. Mr. Cool dah habis exam. Tapi terus sambung dgn Latihan Praktikum pulak. Syukur Ya Allah, dapat dalam bandar yg sama. Alhamdulillah ... </p><p>Nampak gaya kena KIV lagi last post mortem henpon Mama. π·π</p><p>Till then .... </p><p>#staysafe #kitajagakita #keluarbilaperlu </p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-72812827889078049932021-08-07T12:10:00.000+08:002021-08-07T12:10:37.838+08:00Alahai dia buat lagi ... <p>Sabar aje la ...</p><p>Si Dia dan mesin rumput dia kalau bergabung ... resah Mama. Pasti ada pokok/tanaman yg kena cantas nanti. Kalau rujuk cerita2 Mama bawah label 'Kebun Biasa2', 'history' nya begitu lah.</p><p>Dan semalam ... Ternyata detik hati Mama betul. Sehari selapas Ayahnya operasi bersih, mesin rumput ... Mama pun ronda2 la kawasan tersebut. Dan .... </p><p>Sahih, pokok telang yg memanjat dipagar, sedak galak berbunga ... batang terlindung dek rumput yg panjang, layu se layu layunya. Putus batangnya, hancur pasu kedai ECO2 tak nampak rupa. Masa tu macam nak marah sangat kat Ayahnya ... Jalan lagi, nampak mangsa ke 2. Pokok ubi badak unggu yg memang terang2 dok memanjat kayu2 pancang, tak terlindung lansung dek pandangan. Cuma rumput2 tebal dikelilingnya. Pun terkulai layu daun2nya. Juga putus dipangkalnya .... πππ</p><p>Kecewa sangat. Bila tunjuk ke dua2 pokok pada Si Dia aka Ayahnya, dia jawab ... "Ingat tak kena ...". Mama terus diam. Malas nak bertekak dah tua2 ni. Lagipun benda dah terjadi. SiDia pun perasan, tahu Mama kecewa, marah. "Sori ... !!" sambil hulur rambutan yg baru dipetik di laman.</p><p>Apo nak di kato. Anggap tak ada rezeki. Walaupun dalam hati, melepas rasa ubi tanam sendiri musim tengkujuh nanti. Yang pokok telang, tak ralat sangat sebab ada 3 pohon lagi ... Mama dah berhati2, 'not putting the eggs in one basket only! " ππ</p><p>p.s. Ni kali ke 3 pokok ubi tu tercantas oleh Ayahnya. Tempat sama, tumbuh semula, tercantas lagi ... Tahun depan, maybe. Insyaallah (kena pagar rasa kali ni π
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)</p><p>Cerita sebagai hiburan dan kenangan ... Mau 'suffocate' kalu asyik dok fikir keadaan sekarang ... Covid dan politik yg tak berkesudahan. </p><p>#kitajagakita ... Wasallam. </p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-19155655213663794692021-08-06T18:11:00.003+08:002021-08-07T12:11:10.858+08:00Doa ... <p>Doa Mama hari ini, Jumaat 27 Zulhijjah 1442H ...</p><p>"Ya Allah, Ya Tuhan Kami, Yang Maha Pengasih dan Maha Penyayang. Yang Maha Mendengar rayuan kami hamba2Mu ...</p><p>Ya Allah ... Angkat, hilangkanlah virus penyebab wabak yg melanda bumi ini sekarang ini.</p><p>Pulihkanlah, sembuhkanlah mereka2 yg telah dijangkiti. Lindungilah kami, para petugas hadapan, frontliners kami serta keluarga mereka dan semua yg terlibat. </p><p>Moga masjid2, majlis ilmu dipenuhi kembali ... </p><p>Moga terlerai rindu keluarga, sanak saudara, rakan taulan yg saling berjauhan atau terpaksa menjauhkan diri kini ... </p><p>Moga kami dapat semula bertebaran dibumi Mu mencari rezeki ... </p><p>Moga kami diberi kefahaman dan pengajaran serta keinsafan atas musibah ini ... </p><p>Ya Allah Ya Rahman Ya Rahim ... Ampunilah dosa2 kami. Kabulkanlah doa2 kami. </p><p>Aamiin. Ya Rabbal Alamiin .... "</p><p>Nota: Hari ini angka melepasi 20,000 lagi. Allahuakbar. Pohon jangan berhenti berdoa ... Minta pada NYA. </p><p>Pun perlu usaha, jaga diri ... Ikutlah nasihat, patuhi SOP ... Jaga kebersihan, pemakanan dan aktifkan diri. Mental dan fizikal, perlu sihat. Rohani juga perlu diisi ... zikir, baca Qur'an setiap hari. Insyaallah ... Kita dalam perlindunganNYA. </p><p>Sesungguhnya Allah Maha Mengetahui perkara yg ngaib dan nyata. Kerana DIA, Tuhan pencipta dan pemilik ... langit dan bumi serta isinya. Subhanallah .... </p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-79689002747870580512021-08-01T10:04:00.000+08:002021-08-07T12:13:02.718+08:00Another reason<p>Another reason why the hiatus ....</p><p>I cannot acces into my blog as usual. There seems to be a few conditions I have to rectify first before I can log into my blog. Being an 'old school' ... a 'warga emas' (above 60 i.e), I find it troublesome ... clueless actually π
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. With the slow internet access here ... I couldn't be bothered. 'Malas baso' in Kelantanese language ... which is like 'whatever' 'couldn't care less'. Thus I stop trying and stop blogging. Till now I'm still in the blinds because I can't seem to upload pictures from my albums into my blog. Will do some investigating. However, just able to update my blog is good enough. Alhamdulillah. </p><p>Grounded for an elderly woman like me is not a problem during the pandemic. There is always things to do ... and mind you, the kitchen now open 24 hours everyday.</p><p>p.s. The two guys, no. 5 and 6 (Mr. Cool, Muaz and Amar) are in the house. Alhamdulillah .... so, its no suprise to hear movements and activities in wee hours in the morning (2 am, 3 am, 5am) ... midnite snacking are norms I guess with these youngsters nowadays. We mothers do 'membawang' about our kids in our groups Whatsapps now that we couldn't 'get together' as before π€π€. Same predicaments ... today's kids talking, laughing, shouting, swearing to themselves, in the middle of the nite till wee hours in the mornings in their own rooms. Hmmm ....</p><p>O.K!! Back to my story .... Apart the normal homemaker's routines, I've upgraded my gardening into 'tanaman hiasan' (before just herbs and plants). Thanks to my 'mengaji' group. They're the one who persuaded me, lured me into frenzy flower pots shopping at ECO2 shop ππ. Big, small, oblong, square, round, tall and flat ... you name it. I've bought them all. Then the 'planting soils' RM10 only maa per pack. That is a still on going process tho I've stopped buying the pots. Hihi.... Mind you, my hubby was flabbergasted with my new hobby but just let me be. As long as I am happy and sane I guess π€.</p><p>Next, my dear friend from my secondary school years, Hani, got me into 'painting'. I have always like drawing, painting but never doing it seriously. So, when I upload a few of my works in my IG and FB, the 'likes' and 'comments' were really encouraging and beyond my expectation. Further encouragement from my sis, Anum ... already an accomplished artist herself, inspire me more. Its really is an enjoyable and therapeutic hobby.</p><p>But my two guys have been complaining ... Mama has literally stopped baking. π
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</p><p>Till next post .... Insyaallah. </p><p>#staysafe #kitajagakita </p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-50024794017159910122021-07-31T20:49:00.003+08:002021-08-07T12:13:21.762+08:00Hiatus<p>Wow!! It's been ages since I last wrote in this blog of mine. Blame it on Covid19 ... Since the pandemic began, life has been never been the same.</p><p>Right now am missing my loved ones in different states dearly and always worrying and praying for their safety. Thanks to technology, video calls helped eased the pain and longing of separations ...</p><p>So many things happened ... most not the way we used to. Like for example, Amar who is supposed to sit for his SPM exam late 2020, actually sat for his SPM in March this year. Now he got accepted into one of the higher institution to further his studies. And by the look of current pandemic status, everything will be done 'online' ... from registration, orientation ... to classes. So sad!! </p><p>He is missing his good buddies, no more futsals, badmintons, eating out and get together. No end of SPM farewells ... Just like that everything becomes disconnected. That's what he said.</p><p>Let's pray that this pandemic will end soonest. May Allah makes this virus, Covid19 disappear forever. Insyaallah. Aamiin .... π€²π€²π€²</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378047318431301615.post-2703680335188451582020-07-24T11:42:00.000+08:002020-07-24T11:42:36.720+08:00Apa ada di Kebun Biasa2 kami ... Pagi, petang ... kami suka ronda2 keliling Rumah Biasa2 kami bila tak ke mana2.<br />
Rasa tenang, rasa seronok ...<br />
Rasa sejuk, rasa nyaman ...<br />
Kicauan burung2 ... macam orkestra, bermacam lagu nya. π€π€<br />
Kebun Biasa2 kami ... memang biasa2 seperti namanya.<br />
To others we stressed ... its nothing special. But to us, it's like our baby. Cherishing every progress they made, no matter how little. When they bear the fruits of your labour (tak susah mana pun π€π€)... you can't help but grinning ear to ear, telling each other, taking pictures bla bla bla. Haha ...<br />
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Apa ada di Kebun Biasa2 kami?<br />
Kami berdua (Mama dan Ayahnya) tanam pokok2 yg difikir perlu sahaja.<br />
Dan yang kami nak makan, suka makan π
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Serba sepohon ... rambutan, kelapa, gajus, limau purut, limau kasturi, limau nipis, belimbing buluh, mata kucing dan kurma.<br />
Durian belanda ... Dua pohon. (Pemberian kawan dan adik bongsu).<br />
Pohon mangga ... Jap nak bilang!<br />
Belakang rumah, tepi kabin, tepi pagar. 1 2 3 4 5. Haa aa ... Lima pohon semua. 2 dah pernah berbuah, yg lagi 2 ... entah!! Yang satu lagi baru jer tanamnya. Pokok mangga sempena PKP ...<br />
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Nota:<br />
Kurma sepohon dilaman rumah kami tu tiada dlm perancangan nak tanam sebenarnya.<br />
2014 ... Mak Mama pergi lihat pokok2 kurma yg berbuah lebat di Bulatan Kota Bharu yg sedang viral ketika itu.<br />
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Mak kutip buah2 yg jatuh. Balik, beri Mama 2 biji. Buat kenangan katanya.<br />
p.s. Masin mulut ibu ni. Percaya lah ...<br />
Sebab Mama kata gitu?!<br />
Tak tahu nak buat apa dengan 2 biji buah kurma yg Mak beri, Mama spontan tanam dalam pasu yg ada.<br />
MasyaAllah bercambah sepohon. Pun Mama buat endah tak endah jerr.<br />
Dua tahun pohon kurma tu hidup dalam pasu kecik. 2017 baru terdetik dihati nak pindah ke tanah. Itulah historynya pohon kurma yg ada dilaman depan rumah kami.<br />
Kenangan pemberian Mak ... β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ<br />
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Setakat ini dulu kali ni.<br />
Jaga diri. Ikut SOP yg KKM saran.<br />
Kita jaga kita ...<br />
Moga wabak Covid19 semakin pulih dan segera berlalu pergi. InsyaAllah. Aamiin ...muhainihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17767134111489039940noreply@blogger.com0