Being Single

Hye peeps~!

Kegembiraan cuti sekolah bermula!

Gembirakah?

Alhamdulillah diberi kenikmaatan untuk bergembira.

Diberi rezeki dengan nikmat-nikmat dari Nya.

Well, soon, I'll be back to the status of a housewife to Mr. Fauzihan!

Terbiasa sudah berada di Miri as a single lady.

Opps! Lupa sudah. I baru je balik dari Miri flight hari Sabtu.

Mixture feelings in there sebab naik flight seorang diri and it was my first time!

My, my, my~

Feelings? Unspeakable. Fullstop.

So, esok malam, insha'allah...

Berangkat menemui Mr. Hubby tercinta di Manchester.

Flight Etihad yang berharga lebih dari gaji I sebulan.

A long distance relationship with a enormous price to pay.

But, whatever it is, doakan I selamat pergi dan pulang.

Moga-moga this unplanned trip ni sesuatu yang diberkati oleh Nya.

Ameen~~

Wife mana yang tak excited nak jumpa husband yang jauh dari benua Asia.

Baru I tau PJJ berkahwin lagi menduga perasaan.

Jiwa dan raga.

Ehem.

Hope to see you soon, Mr. P.

Dan jangan lupa pegang teddybear besar dan nama besar-besar I pada kertas besar masa di balai ketibaan nanti.

Teddy bear or bunny bear yang besar tau.

Okay?

*hehe. I know you won't do it :p*

Miss you badly, Mr. P~

Chitchat versus Google Translate

Morning again~

Kali ni I nak bagi tips yang berguna sikit.

Maybe banyak.

Hehe...

Ni pun I cedok dari En. Hubby yang nun jauh di sana. 

*sob! sob!*

Bila dia cerita pasal ni, teringat cerita Cik Nad kisah orang translate karangan dari bahasa Melayu ke bahasa Inggeris menggunakan pakcik Google translate.

Dan I pun pernah try.

Memang kelakar bila dibaca sebab maksudnya lari.

So, my hubby suggested guna Chitchat berbanding Google translate. 

Katanya masa dia buat abstrak master, dia ada try guna yang tu.

Tipulah kalau words dia 100% tak lari.

Tapi tak se-lari pakcik google *katanyalah*

DAN, sebenarnya kurang bagus untuk praktik budak-budak sekolah.

Macam mana nak pandai kalau dok buat lagu ni.

Kan lebih baik banyakkan membaca dan praktis berbahasa.

Tapi... budak zaman moden kini...

Katanya, "apa guna teknologi dicipta".

My, my, my~

p/s: Cik Nad bolehlah gunakan yang ini. Hehe...

Tiny Memories means a Lot: Petani Moden

Well, here we go!

An entry about this!

Haha...!

Bahana gila update entry sudah kembali!

Sejujurnya, telah pun I tulis entry pasal petani moden tapi sayang, I tak jumpa kat mana I 'simpan'.

Lupa labelnya yang mana.

Hehe...

Anyway, perkataan petani moden asalnya dari Cik Nad.

*remember that Cik Nad?*

In the end, I berkahwin dengan petani moden yang bakal ada title Dr. didepan namanya.

Ameen~

Moga-moga dia dapat apa yang diinginya dan lulus dengan cemerlang.

*sound like my wishes to PMR, SPM and STPM's candidates before they enter the exam hall*

Mendoakan hubungan suami isteri kaunselor dan petani moden ni kekal hingga ke syurga.

Walau pun buat masa ni masing-masing hidup 'single' jauh antara benua.

26 November 2013 cukup sudah setengah tahun melayari bahtera perkahwinan.

Dan detik itu juga adalah hari yang kami tunggu setelah 2 bulan berjauhan.

Dimana?

Biarlah rahsia...

Pregnant Lady's Story

Happy Sunday peeps!

Well, I'm enjoying my Sunday as 'single-mingle' lady at home.

Doing house chores, stuffed with laundry, cook for lunch and so forth.

What a pleasant Sunday!

So, the story about a pregnant lady?

Well, well, well... Just wait for it...

Let me begin with the 22nd August 2013.

It is Thursday and my first day at Kolej.

Remember that day I'm wearing blue Batik Kurung Moden with yellow hijab.

The first question from one of Kolej's counsellor, "Are you pregnant?"

Ehem! Seems like my fatty-bum looks like baby-bum.

*need to work out with my stomach part.. emmm...*

And of course I deny it even though I wish it is true that I'm a preggy lady after all.

 Then, the question become the most favourite part for the whole Kolej.

How I wish I'm pregnant :) *again*

Few weeks flies so fast and another story came out.

But this time around, the whole Miri knows it especially among the counsellors.

Mana taknya, di Miri sahaja ada 15 buah sekolah menengah.

My story is wayyyyyy too juicy to be heard.

Well, I'm supposed to serve at Sekolah Menengah Sains Miri.

Ehem! 

But, the headmistress would like to have the third counsellor which is a man rather than a women.

With the reason that they already have 2 counsellors which are women.

Then, they send my name to Kolej for fulfil the quota.

And last week, I heard a story from my another housemate.

All these time she's away, had her unpaid leave due to delivered her first baby.

Then, she told me something that unchain the whole story for the pregnant lady part.

Well, supposedly, a pregnant lady (a counselor) is posting to this school.

However, she refused to come and ask from KPM to placing her to another school which is in Semenanjung.

She's about to deliver her baby in October. 

So, during the posting, it's still in July.

She can't make it because her condition is not allowing her to fly to Miri.

And that's the Pregnant Lady's Story is all about.

Unchain everything and I'm quite famous due to this story...

Miri kecik je.

Ke mana-mana jua, ceritaku boleh tersebar.

Huhu~

Moral of the story:

Cakap siang, pandang-pandang.

Cakap malam, dengar-dengar.

Tiny Memories Means A Lot: Parent's Blessing

Reminds me few years ago.

On my way to UNGS class by Sir "Pamela-Anderson-Tiger-Wood".

Along the way, I walked by with Cik Nad.

No rushed.

Still remembered that having dilemma about relationship matter.

Annoying when I think about it because it related to my future during that time. 

I have to choose between 3 person that some sort of liking and loving them.

Then, Cik Nad gave her thought and tell me a story.

True story about a counselor who married without parent's blessing.

Quite famous counselor who publish her stories in a newspaper.

In the end of the story, it makes me thinks zillions time.

I did my own self-counselling and istiqarah prayers.

I did ask several people regarding this including my mother especially.

Still hard to me and happens during my university days with plenty of tasks to do.

Alhamdulillah...

I choose "the" other...

The one that became part of me.

My other half.

I get my parent's blessing...

Even though I lost my father which he is unable to see my nikah day.

Unable to akad for me...

For me, priority is parent's blessing.

I pray for this blessing, to have long-lasting relationship until our old age together and jannah.

Mohd Fauzihan bin Karim is part of my parent's blessing...

p/s: Cik Nad, did you remember these?