Al-Fatihah untuk Allahyarham Cikgu Hamizer Sukor.
tak tergambar rasa terkilan sbb lmbt dpt tahu berita pemergian arwah. aku dah pun di Tg Malim waktu tu. Kalau aku tau....tapi Allah lebih tahu akan setiap yg berlaku. so redha aje la.
Aku x pernah belajar maths dgn dia. tapi dia coach handball aku. Dulu aku bukanlah star pun dalam team handball tu. tapi aku mmg hargai setiap tunjuk ajar dia. bila aku dah jadi cikgu ni, kena pulak sempat pegang team handball...aku guna pakai ilmu yg sempat aku pelajari dpd dia. Alhamdulillah...ada la sorg yg smpi skang pemain handball team Johor. kerana cikgu Hamizer la aku kenal dunia handball.
Arwah tak pandai marah. senyum aje. stark contrast dgn wife dia..hehehehe...tapi suami isteri tu mmg dekat di hati aku. tadi sempat minta anak murid aku sedekahkan Al-Fatihah pada arwah...rasa mcm nak nangis je masa tu. tapi malu plak dgn budak2 tu. esok2 kalau aku mati, ada ke anak murid aku nak sedekah fatihah kat aku ek?
Cikgu,
Terima kasih atas tunjuk ajar.
Terima kasih kerana menjadi guru yang meninggalkan kesan di hati pelajarnya.
Semoga cikgu ditempatkan di kalangan meraka yang soleh.
Ya Rabbi,
ringankanlah bebannya di alam sana,
permudahkanlah perjalanannya ke syurga,
terima kasih kerana memberi kami seorang hamba-Mu yang istimewa untuk pinjaman sementara kami.
huuuuuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... :'(
Friday, October 28, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
books! book!
went to the Big Bad Wolf sale! i went nuts... walupun penat giler sbb on friday tu kena gi melaka bawak bdk2 rombongan, tp ku gagahi jua ke serdang on saturday afternoon. sempat plak amik parents kat pt raja. that nite, gi Bagan Lalang for seafood feast. my bro's treat (thanks bday boy!).
the next day, after an early bfast of hearty nasi dagang we went to the venue hoping we would be among the firsts to get into the hall. whoohoooo!!!!!! there were only 10 cars and the shuttles pun blm start lagi. so gediks-ly me sis and i lined up for about 45 minutes...boy, were we patient. i wonder why i am not this penyabar in a traffic jam?
the next day, after an early bfast of hearty nasi dagang we went to the venue hoping we would be among the firsts to get into the hall. whoohoooo!!!!!! there were only 10 cars and the shuttles pun blm start lagi. so gediks-ly me sis and i lined up for about 45 minutes...boy, were we patient. i wonder why i am not this penyabar in a traffic jam?
the opened, i was in ecstacy at the sight and smell of tonnes of books...i could die happy there... so after 2 hours and a grumpy husband, i forked out RM360 for books.
see the one in stripes? he got a coffe table book about english footbal history, reward for being less grumpy than he should have been.. |
(please excuse the unsightly sight of someone's rearview) |
now, to find time to actually read those books....
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