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Till Death Do Us Apart...

"...Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart..."

Sedih ahh..nak nangis! ='(

When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you.

She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth.

But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.

She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?

I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!

That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage.

But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; she had lost my heart to Dew. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!

With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company.

She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger.

I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly.

Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release.

The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table.

I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Dew.

When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.

In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce.

She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple:

our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage. This was agreeable to me.

But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.

She requested that everyday for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning.

I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.

I told Dew about my wife's divorce conditions... She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully..

My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy.

Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain.

From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms.

She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset.

I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse.

I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time.. I realized she was not young any more.

There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her.

For a minute I wondered what I had done to her. On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning.

This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Dew about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.

She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one.

Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.

Suddenly it hit me...she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.

Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mum out.

To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life.

My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute.

I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway.

Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.

But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step.

Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy.

I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...

I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore.

She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head.

Sorry, Dew, I said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other any more.

Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.

Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears.

I walked downstairs and drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife.

The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.

That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead. ='(

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The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank, blah..blah..blah.

These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves.

So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!

If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you. If you do, you just might save a marriage.


ps: Let's share this article to whom it may concern. God bless you.


Soul: Love Of A Lifetime (Firehouse)

I Have A New Hobby =)

Aku yg sungguh gembira melihat layang-layang ku terbang!

From today, I am going to proclaim that I have a new found hobby...

 KITE FLYING!

Last weekend kiter orang gie kite flying @ Marina Barrage...

Whoaaa...aku bole maen kite sambil berbaring. Aku seorang pemain kite yg sungguh terror dan professional sekali...

Aku juga bole fly kite sambil menonggeng! Korang bole buat tak?? hahaha...sudah tentu korang tak bole kan?

Aku nampak kite yg ader lampu BLING-BLING! Aku nak beli kite mcm nie ahh...

Lalalalalaaa~~**

Gambar ihsan dari cuzzins aku, Aneez, Liza dan Huda.

ps: Keseronokan terjelas apabila melihat dikau menari-nari diawangan...

Soul: Aku Sudah Jatuh Cinta (Norshila Amin)

Besar peh pelokek!


Singapura adalah sebuah negara metropolitan yg sungguh maju di rantau asia ini.

Dari sebuah negara dunia ke-3, Singapura melonjak naik menjadi menjadi 1st world country kurang dari setengah abad setelah kemerdekaan.

Walopon Singapura sebuah pulao yg kecik dan tidak mempunyai banyak hasil bumi, tapi Singapura adalah sebuah negara yg terkaya di rantau ini. Ko tengok jer gaji menteri-menteri Singapore, adalah yg tertinggi di dunia.

TAPI INGAT...

Singapore adalah sebuah negara paling pelokek dlm dunia. Siaran World Cup pon tak mampu nak bayar!

Apa dahh?? Kalo negera2 seperti Thailand, Indonesia & Malaysia takde masalah dgn bayaran utk siaran World Cup, tapi kenapa Singapore kecoh satu dunia biler nak kluarkan duit?? Buat malu weiii...

Pelokek nak mampos kan tu? Dah ler buat joint-bid antara SingTel dgn Starhub. Tu pon masih tak mampu keper!?

Aper? Pikir nak untung ajer ke?? Sikit rugi pon tak bole?? Mcm siak kan dia org nie??

More news: http://www.straitstimes.com/BreakingNews/Singapore/Story/STIStory_506802.html

More comments: http://comment.straitstimes.com/showthread.php?t=31682

Kawan aku kater, "Ko jgn nak salah kan gomen Spore. Yg bid for the price are SingTel & Starhub, bukan Spore gomen!"

Kawan aku tu mungkin buta politik agaknyer. SingTel & Starhub tu kan dibawah naungan Temasek Holdings? Temasek Holdings tu saper punyer...??? Lu ingat kiter bodoh kaper??



ps: Dasar pelokek...Makan duit rakyat No.1! Pastu, duit CPF rakyat pon nak sapu kasi abes! CHETT!



Soul: What Do You Want From Me (Adam Lambert)

Kao sungguh mentel...!!


Hari nie aku nak bukak topic pasal orang2 yg mentel!

Pernah jumpa minah mentel tak? Dia suka tergedik2 dgn kao, walopon ko nyampah nak layan kementelan dia.

Pastu nanti dia email mushy2 kat kao. Abeh tu nak step manja konon. kalo jumpa kao, tangan dia asyik nak meraba jer. Pegang sana ler..pegang sini ler..abeh tu cubit2 kao ler...abeh bobal dgn ko mcm nak step jambooo jer..

eeeeiiiiii..mentel sakk!!

Nie sumer minah gediks nak mintak attention jer. But, pls lahh..stop over doing it! Perangai sakk korang..

Since some of these gediks failed horribly in the art of flirting, let me share some notes for you gediks to polish up ur flirting skills.

What is flirting?

"....flirting is simply another way that two people can closely interact with each other. But when you get into the intention behind flirting and exactly what flirting entails, things get much more complicated.

It doesn't have to be romantic or sexual -- sometimes, it's just friendly banter without any other intentions. Sometimes one person has romantic intentions and the other one only has sexual ones, or doesn't even realize that he's being flirted with..."

Read more: http://people.howstuffworks.com/flirting.htm


ps: Takmo step mentel tau. Nanti aku smack ko nyer bontot!



Soul: Dangdut Mencari Mangsa (Mela Barby)

Mari Belajar Bahasa Arab...


Tadi Adzam ceritakan anak dia belajar bahasa arab kat skola.

"wahhh..nie mcm ko pon terror cakap arab lah kat umah?" si razak nyampok.

"aper plak terror. dia nyer bahasa arab bukan sebijik-sebijik mcm kiter blajar dulu. kena bobal in proper sentence lerr..." adzam kata.

" ok..ok..aku nak tanyer kao. kalo 'pintu' dlm bahasa arab aper?" tanyer si razak.

"alaahh..tu senang jer..." adzam cakap. "Kalo pintu, dlm bahasa arab is Al-Bab!"

"Wahh...pandainyer kao!" razak puji kepintaran adzam. "abeh kalo kucing?"

"Kucing = Al-Meow"
"Burung = Al-Bird"
"Anjing = Al-Doggie"

Muhahahahahahaa.....


ps: bijak...bijak...kiter minom dulu!!! =P


Soul: Ana Yalli Bahebak (Nancy Agram)

Life Is Art...

I 'cloned' this from Qurniany's tumblr...ehehehe


I so agree, don't you?


ps: I hv been secretly telling myself that Qur has got that Taylor Swift looks! =)



Soul: It's My Life (No Doubt)

Cikgu kencing berdiri, murid kencing berlari...


Lepas makan tadi, aku pon gie rilex one corner kat blakang mesjid.

Ader sorang abang tu, dtg dok sebelah aku.

"Minta maaf ye. saya hisab rokok kejap kat sini." abang tu saper aku.

"Ehehe..sila kan", sambil tu aku menghulurkan ash tray kat dia.

Oleh kerana aku nie peramah sikit, so aku pon kepo gie tanyer dia kejer katne, saper nama dia...bla..bla..blaa..

"Oh saya kejer kat sekolah blakang tu." abang tu menjawab. "Kalo kat sekolah susah nak isap rokok. Nak kena kluar dari kawasan sekolah baru bole isap rokok." abang tu sambung lagi..

"abang kejer jadi aper kat situ?" aku tanyer lah..

"Saya Discipline Master kat skola tuu.." abang tu menjawab sambil tersipu-sipu malu.

Huhu...Discipline Master nie gerek ah! Bole ajak isap rokok! Hahaha..

So, dari situ ler bermula perkenalan aku dgn Discipline Master skola yg suka isap rokok. Kiter pon bobal panjang ler...

"Zaman skrg murid2 sumer terror! Tak mcm zaman dulu. hari2 saya tangkap student isap rokok kat skola." abang tu sambung lagi citer dia lah..

"Yelah, budak2 lah katakan. Sumer nakal. Hari nie kiter marah dia, besok dia buat lagi..."

"Tapi yg lagi terok biler saya dpt tangkap cikgu pon isap rokok kat skola!" abang tu ngadu kat aku.

"Huh??! Ye ke nie, bang? Cikgu pon kena tangkap isap rokok??" anjat sak aku dgr citer abang nie..

"Kalo tangkap student isap rokok, the most kiter panggil makbapak dia turun. OR, sebat jer bontot dia orang.." kata abang tu sambil menyedut rokok kretek seludup dia tuh..

"Tapi kalo tangkap cikgu plak yg isap rokok? Nak panggil makbapak cikgu tu ke? Atau nak saya publc canning dia ke??" abang dlm delima siot...

"Isshh..susah jugak eh jadi Discipline Master. Nak jaga murid lain, nak jaga cikgu lain.." sampok aku lagi..

"Saya tengok pompan2 skrg nie, isap rokok mcm nobody bisnes. Yg isap rokok kat skolah tu, sumer cikgu pompan." abang sambil menggeleng kepala.

Lerrr...cikgu pompan isap rokok??

"ader satu hari tu, Vice Principal panggil saya masok opis. dia kater ader org complain students dah masok staff toilet isap rokok. Bau rokok kuat kat dlm toilet tuu."

"So, Vice Priciple nak pasang CCTV kat luar pintu staff toilet. Dia nak tangkap student yg masok kat dlm staff toilet isap rokok." jelas abang tu lagi.

"Saya kata kat VP tu, forget it lah, Sir. It's not your students. It's ur own teachers who smoke in the staff toilet."

"I can give the names of the teachers who smoke. but what actions can you take?" abang tu pecah lobang kat Vice Principal tu...hurhur

"Come lah, Sir. Don't think that all your teachers are angels..." abang Discipline Master tu kater, Vice Principal dia terperanjat biler dpt tahu, selama nie, cikgu2 rupanyer yg break the rules...muahahaa baik ahh abang!

So, kepada cikgu-cikgu kat luar sana, kalo nak kasi contoh kat murid tu, biarlah kiter kasi contoh yg baik dan senonoh.

Kalo cikgu tu kencing berdiri, jgnlah plak marah kalo murid kencing berlari, okey.

Aku ader kenal jugak cikgu2 yg suka isap rokok, gie clubbing, togok arak, gie menyundal...mcm2 lah.

Isshh...Parah-parah siakk cikgu2 sekarang!!! Rosak ler masa hadapan generasi muda kiter nie...

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ps: Abang Discipline Master tu was an ex-policeman. =)


Soul: Come Undone (Duran-Duran)

The Power Of Love...


I just replied to someone who has sincerely shared her life story and currently facing some emotional crisis in some part of her life.

Love is a wonderful gift from God within our soul, which is to be shared to all creed and mankind.

Love and to be loved is a wonderful feeling that can never be expressed with words.

Love give you hope. A love that heals.

Never underestimate the power of love, where it can be the best remedy for hatred and the cure to all evil deeds.

Kehidupan adalah ujian dari Tuhan yg tidak dapat kiter elak kan. Selagi kiter masih bernafas, kiter akan sentiasa diberi segala mcm dugaan utk kiter harungi.

Ujian Tuhan datang dari segala mcm bentuk...
Ujian dari segi masalah kehidupan...
Ujian dari segi kemiskinan...
Ujian dari segi kekayaan...
Ujian dari kesenangan...
Ujian dari segi kepayahan...
...Dan ujian dari segi godaan.

Usah kemurungan menjadi teman hidupmu, dan biar kemaafan menjadi dendam mu.

Waloaper pon ujian diberikan utk kiter, yg penting kiter harus redha dgn segala ketentuan Dia dan sentiasa kembali kepadaNya disaat-saat kiter hampir berputus asa.

I salute her for being strong to face everyday challenges in life. Life without obstacles, is a no life at all.

Dear you, I hope my little note has shed some light for you. Give love and you are giving a life to someone else...


ps: Never underestimate the power of love....


Soul: Power Of Love (Celine Dion)

Donate blood. You can save lives.


"BANGKOK - They formed up in long lines to have their blood drawn with syringes by nurses, each protester giving up a few teaspoonfuls from their veins to be collected in large plastic containers and later poured at the gates of Government House..." - Today Paper, 17 March 2010.

Aper punyer kejer bodoh ler buat benda mcm nih. Aku rasa ianya lebih memudaratkan diri sendiri daripada mencapai objektif mereka.

Daripada membazirkan darah-darah yg telah dikumpol tu, bukan kah lebih baik kalo mereka dermakan darah tu kat hospital2 yg lebih memerlukan??

Setidak-tidaknya, ada jugak nyawa2 yg boleh diselamatkan....

Inilah gimmick demonstrasi paling bodoh yang pernah tengok! Anw, penunjuk perasaan tu sumer dibayar secara professional, okay. So, tak kisah sangat ler tuu...


ps: Ader orang beritahu aku, dia dibayar RM100 time buat demo tu hari. Kejer dia cuma jerit-jerit dan tendang2 tong sampah ajer! Easy money sia..



Soul: Propaganda (Sepultura)

Saper sak dekni...Episode 2


Titt...titt...

Handphone aku munyik pasal ader org antar sms...

9:23am: Zue Gud morning. How r u?

Lahhh..saper plak sms nie? errr, nak reply tak? sambil tu, aku scroll down contact list aku dlm hp. nampak sah nombor tu tak ader tersimpan dlm hp baru aku nie..

Anw, since dia morning greet aku, so it should only be nice for me to reply with a greeting too.

Aku reply balik secara random pasal aku tak tahu yg sms nie lelaki ke pompan..

9:26am: Good morning to you too! I'm good, thk you. Hope u r doing great too :)

Ermm..aku mengorak langkah strategy utk mengesan saper kah yg message aku nie.

9:34am: Great to hear that! Yterday i dreamt bout u! Saw u at orchard with ur gerl. N happen that the lady i knew, she was my colleague n far too old 4 u. Than i saw u crying soundly. That is y i msg u wonder u ok. tak pernah dreamt bout mac fren.

Perrghhh...aku lost for words kejap sakk! Masih ader jugak mahluk yg tunjuk concern kat aku nih. dah ler mimpi pasal aku, pastu sanggup text msg kat aku tanyer khabar plak...

err...aper sak nak reply balik nih?? aku pikir punyer pikir...then aku pon rreply balik...

9:34am: haha..dreams can be weird sey! anw, thks for ur concern and sending me a msg. Let's see anymore dreams tonite! ;P

Sumpah aku takde clue...aku main whack jek!

So, the question now is, saper kah message aku nie, tapi tak tinggal kan nama??

Pastu Fazlina tweet kat aku: " if it's a woman, it could be a start of a beautiful relationship?"

Huhu Faz, it's not a matter if it's a man or a woman. Yg matter skrang, dia kenal aku, tapi aku tak tahu saper dia...huarrgghhh!

Tadi petang, shahrul kol aku. dia tanyer if aku skrg kat Tampines dgn sorang minah jamboo? Eheheh...sori bro,  salah orang dah! Aku kat Woodlands Drive 50 tadi...

Kenapa hari nie banyak orang teringat kan aku ek? Weird seyy...

Another related encounter: http://10tinsardin.blogspot.com/2010/01/saper-sak-dekni.html


ps: Pada sesiapa yg nak antar message kat aku, it wud be nice if you could leave ur nama after ur text message. Thank you for your co-operation and have a nice day.


Soul: Sweet Dreams (Marilyn Manson)

Petua kalo nampak hantu...

Karangan kisah hantu yg sungguh menakot kan!


Lain kali kalo korang rasa takot biler nampak hantu, korang gie bukak pintu, pastu hempas pintu balek dgn sekuat hati.

Then, bukak pintu tu lagi, pastu hempas balik kuat2. Buat mcm tu berkali-kali sampai hantu tu plak naik takot dan blah dari situ! Pasti korang akan rasa sangat gembira...

ps: muahahaha...nasib baik aku tak jadi cikgu dia. Kalo tak dah lama aku terjun tingkap!


Soul: Di Pintu Sepi (Search)

Kes Terjun Tingkap...


Si Rizan email aku pasal satu kejadian kat block dia tu hari...

"...last Saturday, aku ngah berbaring atas katil, tetiba pintu bilik aku diketuk kuat… aper plak mak men aku nk ni, kata aku di hati….

Bila aku bukak pintu, ngan muka panic nyer, dia berkata “is, tengok kat tingkap, ader org nk terjun”…. Mcm lipas kodong, aku trus menjengok ditingkap di bilik ku.

Aku ternampak seorang gadis, agak2 dlm umur belasan ngah berduduk di atas ledge.

Aku mula2 ingatkan maid, tapi aku rasa mungkin tidak, maid tk bawak haversack dan cara pakaian mcm local. Umahnyer di tingkap 5.

Bini aku mula panic, aku berkata, “call the police, this girl is jumping down really soon”. Pas2, aku pon memerhatikan gerak geri pompuan tu. aku Nampak ader kain dikat di raililng tingkap, tapi yg peliknyer, kain tk cukup panjang sampei ke bawah.

Cuma sampei tingkat 4, tu pon tk sampei tingkap 4. Masa tu tk ramai yg memerhatikan, mayb aku anak beranak jer. So bila dia da ready nk turun pakai kain tu, bini aku da hysterical. Terjerit jerit mcm org kena santau. Masa ni, aku kat bilik, bini aku kat bilik sblah…. Aku nk setep cool...

Tapi dlm ati aku berdebar debar ape akan terjadi. Mak men & adik ipar aku tk brani tengok. Yg brani tengok cuma aku & bini aku jer.

Budak tu pegang kain tu, da nk turun, bini aku terjerit jerit lagi, bila budak tu mula rasa konfiden, aku Nampak dia turun ke bawah, step by step, dia memulakan rancangan bodohnyer… bila dia ngah turun tu pakai kain tu, tetiba, dia terlepas dari kain tu, aku Nampak LIVE dia jatuh…

THUMPPPPPP!! aduhhhhh… bini aku da nangis2… kaki dia lemah… aku trus turun, tengok keadaan nyer…

Aku pegi ke umahnyer, ketuk bagai nk giler…tapi takde org bukak pintu…. Bini aku turun bawah tengok budak tu… mula2 aku tk brani, mana tau kepala dia pecah Nampak otak… tapi aku branikan diri jugak..

kepala dia berdarah, idung.. senang kata semua darah ah…tapi masih bernapas.. mcm nyawa2 ikan… pas brapa minit, baru org turun.. kecoh siak!! da mcm sarkis kat opposite blok aku..

Pas 5 minit, baru ambulan & polis sampei…. Budak tu aku rasa masih bernyawa, trus dibaluti kepalanyer & trus ke Changi hospital..

Dapat tau dari pak mem, budak tu umur 15 thn… baru lari umah 2 ari yg lepas… ni agaknyer nk lari lagi… tu pasal buat keje gini.

Akhir kata, pada sesiapa yg ader anak remaja tu, sila2 la boboal & check out yur children. Jgn sampei jadi ni mcm...."

Abg Mat kater, "Moral of the story - Musti selalu mau ingat. mau kunci itu window grilles "

The latest news aku dpt tahu dari Rizan, budak tu in coma. Usus sama liver dia dah out of position. =(

Kepada sumer remaja2 kat luar sana, jgn lah buat benda2 ikut hati & perasaan. Kalo mak bapak korang marah tu, pasal mak bapak korang sayang kan korang.

Hidup zaman remaja nie mmg penuh cabaran. Inilah masanya kiter hadapi cabaran2 dgn akal & fikiran supaya kiter akan cepat menjadi seorang dewasa yg matang...

ps: Marilah kiter doakan yg terbaik utk dia ...

Soul: Windows in the skies (U2)

Karangan hari ini...

Karangan hari ini, mengisahkan seorang budak yg makan telur dan terkentut-kentut! =D


Aku rasa yg tulis karangan nie orang dayak tak?? bunyik lain mcm ajer...

ps: Aku curik dari facebook Sya.


Soul: No Air (Glee)

Banyak sangat tengok citer tamil!

Note: These videos have been the talk of the town.

First, aku jumpa video nie kat Aneez nyer fB...



Then, aku jumpa lagi satu video ane nie kat Kristina nyer fB...


The latest news from Kristina:

"Zue!!!! Guess what??? my fren just saw the same guy singing in the train again!!! waiting for her to download the Video!! ...he said this one EVEN CRAZIER..like pole dancing but Bollywood style...ROFL!!

Kalo aku dpt video dia lagi, nanti aku update kat korang, k! =D

ps: Muahahahaha...!! Aku ketawa kekek siol!


Soul: Vasantha Mullai (Pokiri)

Do you believe in ghost?


OOOoooooOOOOooo...kehkehkeh

Eh, aku nak tanyer sikit. Korang caya ader hantu tak??

And the most important question is, korang pernah nampak hantu tak? hehe...

Meh aku citer2 sikit pasal hantu lah. Aper yg aku tahu kan, hantu nie adalah dari golongan jinn.

Dia org pon mahluk ciptaan Tuhan jugak. Dia org pon ader family. Ader bapak hantu, mak hantu, anak hantu...hurhur...kira family nucleus yg sungguh mencukupi kalo nak apply flat HDB ahh..(tapi anak menantu tak masok share ek!)

Kalo ko tanyer if aku pernah nampak hantu ke tidak, ermm...susah jugak ler aku nak cakap. Tapi ader jugak ler a few sightings. Tapi aku tak tahu if benda tu momok ke bukan...

Last friday, masa kat masjid, kiter dok ler bobal pasal citer hantu sementara nunggu khutbah jumaat. so, ader ler kawan aku nie bobal pasal Fatimah Rocker (Cik Pon).

"Eh, korang pernah nampak Cik Pon terbang tak?" kawan aku tanyer.

"ermm..blom pernah ler nampak. Kalo bole, tak nak nampak ahh..heh!" aku jawab ler balik.

Dia kata, Cik Pon nie, kalo terbang bukan mcm superman tau..dia terbang guna kan rambot dia yg panjang tuh...

"Masa dia terbang, dia pusing2 kan kepala dia so rambot dia bole berpusing mcm kipas helikopter!"

"Muahahaha...eh betol ke, bang??" aku dan members yg lain mcm tak caya gitu.

Tapi dia mcm bersungguh2 lak citer kat kiter. Dia kater dia pernah nampak dulu kat kampong...uisshhh..

Tapikan, kalo korang pegi kat Kpg Wak Hassan daerah Sembawang, korang try pegi daerah muara sungai. Kat situ org selalu tangkap ketam.

Ader sebatang pokok kelapa yg tinggi. Kat batang pokok tu aku nampak ader paku besar tercacak. Kat paku tu ader segumpal rambot yg amat pnajang. Agak2 korang aper eh??..eeeiiii takottt!

And paku tu, bukan paku tembok OR paku kayu mcm korang biasa nampak tau. Tu paku gedek siakk..mcm paku kapal! Pastu paku tu tinggi kat atas pokok tu..

Anw, aku tak tegur ler pasal benda tu. Takut nanti dia ikot aku balik ahh..

Pastu last week, aku dok bobal dgn si razak. Dia kater umah dia tu mcm ader 'benda' ahh. Dia rasa mlm susah nak tido. Mcm ader 'benda' memerhatikan dia ajer.

Pastu, kakak dia recommend ler sorang bomoh dari batam utk scan umah dia tu. Bomoh tu kater, umah dia tu ader penunggu ler. Tapi dia tak kacao org. Dia setakat tompang lalu jer.

Abes tu, bomoh tu mintak telur ler, paku ler, garam ler..ntah aper lagi ah. Dia kater nak buat pendinding ker haper...Si Razak nie, rasa mcm tak sedap ahh. Mcm menipu jer bomoh nie.

Ape ketidaknya, pastu bomoh mintak S$150.00 sebagai pengeras. Bomoh nak buat kenduri doa selamat kat batam...huhu. Ader ke patut mcm tu?? eeeiiii...menipu nih!

Aku nasihat kat korang ler, kalo nak berubat ke, nak semah umah ke, nak halao hantu ke, cari ler org2 yg bertauliah.

Kalo bole cari ler ustaz2 yg kiter kenal. Jgn ler cari yg pakai kemenyan ke, pakai limau nipis ke...takot nanti syirik. Dari nak buang suay, jadi bertambah2 suay plakk..

Actually, banyak lagi citer2 hantu aku nak share kat korang. Kalo aku FREE, nanti aku story lagi ek..


ps: Citer nenek keropok dulu tu betol. Aku memang jumpa dia! Percayalah cakap aku!



Soul: Sirenia Glades of Summer (Gothic Nagay)

Reblog: Abdi Cinta


Coretan dibawah ini adalah sebuah kisah benar ratapan seorang suami, yg pernah aku tulis di dalam siri blog aku yg lalu. Kali ini aku ingin memaparkanyer sekali lagi utk bacaan umum.

Semoga, ianya menjadi pengajaran dan peringatan utk isteri-isteri diluar sana...

Source: http://belachantumbuk.blogspot.com/2008/11/abdi-cinta.html

Minggu lepas terjumpa sorang kawan lama. Oleh kerana dah lama tak jumpa kita pon dok berborak.

Aku tanya khabar dia dan apakah perkembangan dia setelah dia tamat pengajian dulu. Aku dapat tahu dia telah pon berkahwin dan dikurniakan 3 orang cahaya mata. Tapi, rumahtangga tak seindah yg aku jangkakan.

Padanlah badan dia semakin susut aku tengok. Rupa wajahnya kelihatan muram seperti ade ajer masalah yang disembunyikan. Agak risau, aku pon sibuk ler bertanyer jika ader masalahnya yg bole aku bantu? Dia nie sejak dari dulu memang tak suka kongsi masalah dia. Mcm mana punya susah pon, dia suka simpan sendiri.

"Kiter hidup jgn suka menyusahkan orang. Tak bagus." itulah kekata yg dia selalu dia nasihati aku dulu. Dari situlah, aku mengenali prinsip hidup beliau.

But kali ini, aku betol-betol paksa bertanya apa hal dgn keadaan dia sekarang. Sambil kita dok minom kopi, dia ceritakan lah masalah rumahtangga yg dia alami sekarang.

Rupanya isterinya tu dah berlaku curang. Terkejut aku dengar. Selalunya aku dgr kisah suami jer yg selalu buat camtu.

"Memanglah kita selalu dgr kisah suami yg tak baik jer. Mcm dah kena stereotype lak. Tapi, isteri-isteri yg berlaku curang pon banyak jugak. Cuma ianya tak dipaparkan disotkhabar. So masyarakat cuma ingat, lelaki jer yg jahat." kata kawan aku tu sambil dia menceritakan kisah dia naik turun mahkamah.

Memang sedih ler aku dgr kisah rumahtangga dia yg telah terbina selama hampir 10 tahun tu musnah akibat isterinya yg tak sedar diri.

"Penceraian aku tidak akan menyelesaikan masalah aku sekarang. Anan-anak aku masih memerlukan belaian ibu mereka. Tapi mereka tidak tahu aper ibu mereka dah buat sampai jadi mcm nih!" tambah dia lagi.

Alamak! terkedu aku mendengar penjelasanya. Berat ler masalah kawan aku nie. Tapi, walobagaiman pon, dia masih menyayangi isterinya tu. Dia sedia memaafkan isterinya kalo benar-benar isterinya tu bertobat. Kalo bole dia nak lupakan sejarah hitam nih.

"Tapi, apa bole buat? Bukan aku yang mintak jadi mcm nie. Mungkin Tuhan nak menguji kesetiaan aku dan dia."

Aku termenung panjang fikirkan nasib kawan aku tu. Kalo ianya bole kena pada dia, maka ianya juga bole menimpa kepada sesiapa saja.

Wahai isteri-isteri orang diluar sana, jgn ler buat benda mcm nie keatas suami-suami mu. Ingatlah syurga itu ditelapak kaki suami, maka berjasa lah pada suami mu, nescaya syurga itu ganjarannya...

Pada rakan ku tadi, aku respect betol dgn dia. Walaupon, ujian pada dirinya begitu hebat, tapi dia masih sempat lagi dudok minom dan belanja aku air kopi.

Semoga, Tuhan menguatkan lagi keimanan dan kesabaran beliau.


ps: Tuhan melaknat isteri yg berlaku curang. Tiada tempat di syurga baginya....



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