Dec 29, 2012

An i love story ... :')


A couple have been married for two years. He loves literature, and often posts his work on the net. He is also into photography. He always took photos of them together before and after they got married. And he also handled their wedding photos. He loves her very much. He loves her more than anything else in the world. Likewise with her. they were cute together but She has a quick temper, and sometimes doesn't have enought time for him. Especially when her meeting their friends, he is always pushed away around the corner where no one talks to him and sometimes forgets about him, especially his wife. Things wasn't always this way. Lets just say their relationship was a lot better before they got married. They had a better relationship when they were dating. 

For him..... He is a gentleman, and always gives in to her. That is how much he loves her.


One Day.....

Her : "Can you help my friend take photos of her wedding next week?"


Suddenly he thought something... Why should he help her and her friends??? Eventhough She is his wife, she and her friends doesn't even give him enough attention. She spends more time with her bestfriends than to her husband.


He said.......

Him : "No. Not this time.."
Her : "Why can't you be the photographer for my friend's wedding? She promised she'd pay."
Him : "I don't have time that day."
Her : "Humph!"
Him : "Huh?"
Her : "Don't have time? Write less of those novels about love, and you will have all the time. Humph! I don't care! you'll have to do it for him. He's my bestfriend.
Him : "Well i'm your husband and I say... No.!"
Her : "Just this once?"
Him : "No.!" Negotiation's broken. 

So, she gave the final warning: 


Her : "Give me a Yes within three days, or else..."


First day and Second day. She conducted a raid and removed everything from his pockets, and warned, "If You Seek any help, and you will deal with the consequences."  He's nervous now. 

Night. On the bed. He begs for mercy, hoping that she'll end this state of anger. She doesn't give a damn. No way am I giving in, whatever he says. Until he agrees.


Third day...

Night. On the Bed. He's lying on the bed, looking to one side. She's lying on the bed, looking to the other side.


Him : "We need to talk."
Her : "Unless it's about my bestfriends wedding, forget it."
Him : "It's something very important." "Is your bestfriend more important than me???"

She remains silent.

Him : "Let's get a divorce."

She did not believe her ears.

Him : "I got to know a girl."

She got totally angry, and wanted to shout at him. But she took a deep breath, wanting to let him finish. But her eyes already felt wet. He took a photo out from his chest. Probably from his undershirt pocket, that's the only place she didn't go through yesterday. How careless of her.

Him : "She's a nice girl."

Her tears fell.

Him : "She has a good personality too." "She use to be very sweet and I know still is"

She's heartbroken, because he puts a photo of some other girl "close to his heart".

Him : "She says that she'll support me fully in what i do and she said i'm the most important person to her."

She's very jealous, because she said the same thing in the past.

Him : "She loves me truly."

She wanted to sit up strianght and scream at him: "Don't I love you?"

Him : "I think she won't force me to do something that I don't want to do."
Him : "Want to take a look at the photo I took for her?"
Her : ".....!"

He brings the photo before her eyes. She's in a total rage, hits his hand away and didn't see the photo. He sighs. She cried. He puts the photo back to his pocket. She pulls her hand back under the blanket. He turns off the light, and went sleep. She turns on the light, and sits up, and started thinking. He's asleep. She regrets treating him badly. He is her husband and he should be her first and most important priority. She cried again, and thought about a lot of things. She wants to wake him up. She wants to have an intimate talk with him but doesn't want to push him anymore. She stares at his chest. She wants to see how the girl looks. She took the photo out from his pocket. She wanted to cry, but she suddenly smiled when looking at the photo. It's a nicely taken photo of her. A photo he took for her. She bends down, and kissed him on his cheek. He smiled. He was just pretending to be asleep.. 


The End...... 



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Dec 28, 2012

Menghitung Tasbih :)

Assalamualaikum ... hai ... berjumpa lagi kita disini . Alhamdulillah masih diberikan kesihatan yang baik . :)

Btw, hari saya nak kongsikan sedikit pengetahuan yang baru saya tahu . yang selama ni saya sendiri tak berapa nak pasti . now alhamdulillah :)


Bismillahir Rohmaanir Rohim ...



Bertasbih sambil memuji Kebesarannya, Kekuatannya semesta alam buat diri kita berasa kerdil selalu. Nian di hati Rasulullah s.a.w. tidak pernah luntur di makan usia. Tidak kira masa, keadaan Rasulullah s.a.w. sentiasa membasahinya dengan kalimah yang mengasyikan itu.
Kita pula sebagai pengikutnya juga masih boleh mengamalkan bagaimana cara rasululah s.a.w betasbih..
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Abdullah bin ‘Amr berkata: “Saya melihat Rasulullah s.a.w menghitung tasbih dengan melipatkan jari-jarinya menggunakan tangan kanannya.” (Diriwayatkan oleh Abu Dawud (1/235) dan At-Tirmidzi, ia menghasankannya.)
Marilah bersama-sama wahai sahabatku yang di rahmati Allah s.w.t , perhatikan gambar ini dengan seksama di mana setiap jari-jari tangan kita ini ada ruas hitungan dari 1-33 bilangannya, Subhanallah walhamdulillah wa la ilahaillallah Allahuakhbar.. 

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