Pengedar Shaklee (ID : 965284) kawasan Kuala Lumpur, Senawang, Seremban, Rembau & Tampin. Perkhidmatan pengeposan juga disediakan ke seluruh Malaysia termasuk Sabah dan Sarawak.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
: I Dah Giler! :
boleh tak i nak bertentang mate dengan u lame2?
boleh tak i nak tenung muke u lame2?
boleh tak i nak cakap dengan u lame2?
or kalau i tak cakap pon, u cakap lame2 depan i sensorang pon takpe..
boleh tak i nak amek gambar berdua dengan u?
boleh tak i nak pegi makan2 dengan u?
boleh tak i nak naik kereta dengan u?
boleh tak?
** aku memang dah tak betol.. sile ignore saya**
Friday, January 21, 2011
: Tips Nikah Kahwin :
Tips yang menarik untuk dikongsi bagi mereka yang sedang mempunyai niat untuk berkahwin dalam masa terdekat dan bagi mereka yang telah berkahwin :
1. KETIKA MENCARI CALON
Janganlah mencari isteri, tapi carilah ibu bagi anak-anak kita. Janganlah mencari suami, tapi carilah ayah bagi anak-anak kita.
2. KETIKA MELAMAR
Anda bukan sedang meminta kepada orang tua/wali si gadis, tetapi meminta kepada Allah melalui orang tua/wali si gadis.
3. KETIKA AKAD NIKAH
Anda berdua bukan menikah di hadapan penghulu, tetapi menikah di hadapan Allah.
4. KETIKA RESEPSI PERNIKAHAN
Catat dan hitung semua tamu yang datang untuk mendoa'kan anda, kerana anda harus berfikir untuk mengundang mereka semua dan meminta maaf apabila anda berfikir untuk BERCERAI kerana menyia-nyiakan do'a mereka.
5. KETIKA MALAM PERTAMA
Bersyukur dan bersabarlah. Anda adalah sepasang anak manusia dan bukan sepasang malaikat.
6. SELAMA MENEMPUH HIDUP BERKELUARGA
Sedarilah bahawa jalan yang akan dilalui tidak melalui jalan bertabur bunga, tapi juga semak belukar yang penuh onak dan duri.
7. KETIKA BIDUK RUMAH TANGGA GOYANG
Jangan saling berlepas tangan, tapi sebaliknya justru semakin erat berpegang tangan.
8. KETIKA BELUM MEMILIKI ANAK
Cintailah isteri atau suami anda 100%
9. KETIKA TELAH MEMILIKI ANAK
Cintailah isteri atau suami anda 100% dan cintai anak-anak anda masing-masing 100%.
10. KETIKA EKONOMI KELUARGA MERUDUM
Yakinlah bahawa pintu rezeki akan terbuka lebar berbanding lurus dengan tingkat ketaatan suami dan isteri.
11 .KETIKA EKONOMI BERKEMBANG
Jangan lupa akan jasa pasangan hidup yang setia mendampingi kita semasa menderita.
12. KETIKA ANDA ADALAH SUAMI
Boleh bermanja-manja kepada isteri tetapi jangan lupa untuk bangkit secara bertanggungjawab apabila isteri memerlukan pertolongan Anda.
13. KETIKA ANDA ADALAH ISTERI
Tetaplah berjalan dengan gemalai dan lemah lembut, tetapi selalu berhasil menyelesaikan semua pekerjaan.
source: iluvislam.com
Thursday, January 20, 2011
: Tell Me That You Love Me :
10th grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Senior year
The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Graduation Day
A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
A Few Years Later
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Funeral
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.
source: Facebook
Monday, January 17, 2011
: Bride 2 Be :
dah lama dah aku dok follow beberapa blog bride to be (B2B)..
before aku bertunang lagi..
and sekarang aku dah boleh dikategorikan sebagai B2B jugak la kan?
aku ni suke cari/tengok idea2 orang yang nak prepare untuk kahwin & yang baru kahwin..
tapi preparation aku sendiri???
hanya aku yang tahu!
sebabnya..........................................
T.I.A.D.A sebarang preparation lagi yang aku buat..
semuanye...
Z.E.R.O!
kalo ikut lah segala wedding list yang aku pernah tengok dari semua blog b2b ni, mesti semua list akan dilabelkan "PENDING"!
tu je nak cerita.. huhu..
nak gi survey spek jap. spek yang baru dipakai dalam 3-4 bulan yang lawa dan mahal tu dah terbang melayang..so i need a new and gorgeous spectacle.. so that i will look gorgeous too.. hahaa...
daaaa~
: Nota Cinta Buat Bakal Suamiku :
“Dinikahi wanita itu kerana empat perkara; kerana hartanya, keturunannya, kecantikkannya dan agamanya. Maka pilihlah dalam hal keagamaannya. Nescaya beruntunglah kedua-dua tanganmu.” (Hadis Riwayat Bukhari dan Muslim)
“Kerja, kerja, dan kerja. Aku bosan dengan semua ini.”, getus hati kecil Izhar yang merasakan hidupnya sekarang sunyi dan sepi.
Izhar merupakan seorang peguam di mahkamah syariah dan bertugas sebagai seorang pendakwa raya.
”Hari-hari berhadapan dengan kes-kes penceraian, khalwat…”, bagaikan tertekan dengan kesibukan kerjayanya sehingga diri sendiri seakan tidak terurus.
“Hidup bersahabat memang berbeza dengan hidup berteman...”, tiba-tiba sahaja tersentuh hati Izhar untuk mencari pasangan setelah sekian lama dia hidup bersendirian.
Dengan ini, bermulalah kisah Si Ustaz dalam mencari pasangan hidupnya. Dengan langkahnya pertama, usaha Izhar telah bertemu dengan seorang gadis. Namanya Alfatunnisa’. Cantikkan namanya, begitulah juga parasnya, secantik namanya. Gadis ini adalah rakan sekampus kawan Izhar semasa menuntut di Jepun dahulu.
Alfatunnisa' adalah anak orang ternama, anak Tan Sri Ahmad. Gugup juga Izhar apabila hendak berhadapan dengan Tan Sri. Tetapi itu dulu, sebelum Izhar kenal dengan Tan Sri. Sekarang hubungan mereka nampaknya sudah rapat seperti saudara sendiri. Mungkin itulah yang dikatakan jodoh. Sebenarnya perkenalan dengan gadis ni bukanlah lama, sekejap saja. Mereka memang merancang untuk mendirikan rumahtangga bersama namun semakin lama dikenali, gadis itu seakan sudah banyak berubah.
”Mungkin ini bukan jodohku, aku tak tahu erti cinta...adakah aku tertarik padanya ataupun pada hartanya...Nauzubillah, ya Allah..selamatkan diriku daripada godaan syaitan...”, hati Izhar berbisik dan berdoa sendirian.
Pada langkah pertama, Izhar gagal menemui cinta hatinya. Pencarian Izhar tidak berakhir hanya di situ. Akhirnya semasa menguruskan kes anak guamannya, Izhar tertarik pula dengan anak kepada anak guamannya. Surina namanya, berasal daripada keluarga yang sederhana, Orangnya bijak bekata-kata. Akhirnya Izhar terpancing jua. Sesungguhnya Allah mengetahui segala-galanya.
Pada suatu hari, Izhar terserempak dengan Surina di salah satu pasar raya berdekatan bersama seorang jejaka, mesra sekali lagak mereka. Setelah disiasat, sungguh tidak disangka-sangka bahawa Surina yang sangat petah dan bijak berkata-kata selama ni sanggup berdusta dan mengambil kesempatan. Surina sebenarnya bekerja di kelab malam.
”Astaghfirullahal azim..alhamdulilah, daku bersyukur padamu ya Rabbi, Engkau menyelamatkanku daripada segala bencana, sekiranya aku berkahwin dengan keturunan seperti ini, amatlah pedih untuk aku melalui sisa-sisa hidup ini…”, syukur Izhar atas segala petunjuk daripadaNya.
Setelah kecewa dengan gelagat cinta yang baru ditemui itu, Izhar sepertinya sudah putus harapan. Bagi Izhar, biarlah masa yang menentukan kerana dia yakin akan ketentuan Allah.
Bulan silih berganti, hari demi hari, putaran jam meninggalkan masa-masa yang lalu. Izhar semakin sibuk dengan menguruskan firmanya. Suatu hari, Izhar menghadiri mesyuarat untuk satu program yang disertainya, program "Selamatkan Jiwa". Mesyuarat pada hari itu pula melibatkan seluruh mahkamah syari’ah di kawasan tersebut. Dalam kalangan ahli jawatankuasa yang datang, Izhar terpandang ke arah seorang wanita yang dirasakan amat berbeza dengan wanita-wanira lain. Sangat pendiam orangnya.
Diam-diam ubi berisi, namun apabila melontarkan idea, cukup bernas! Memang cantik orangnya. Sopan dan berjubah adalah penampilan yang dipilih. Tidak hairanlah kerana gadis ini merupakan alumni Universiti Al-Azhar, dan ayahnya adalah imam di kampungnya. Izhar akhirnya mengambil kata putus untuk menulis sepucuk surat untuk menyatakan isi hatinya.
Salam perkenalan buat saudari Sa’adatul Sakinah...
Dengan lafaz bismillahhirrahmanirrahim, saya meminta izin daripada saudari untuk mengenali dengan lebih dekat lagi. Saya amat tertarik dengan saudari, pandangan mata yang penuh keihklasan melontarkan idea-idea yang bernas untuk melakukan kebajikan di jalan Allah. Mungkin Allah telah mempertemukan kita, dalam situasi yang sama.
Dirimu yang sempurna, memperjuangkan kalimah suci Allah membuatkan saya tertarik dengan saudari. Tidak sepertimana perempuan-perempuan di luar sana yang pernah saya kenali. Andainya diri tidak berpunya, izinkan saya untuk melamar awak sebagai isteri saya yang sah.
Ikhlas, Izhar...
Wassalam saudaraku Muhd Izhar...
Buat saudara yang baru ku kenali, sesungguhnya pertemuan dan perpisahan adalah milik Allah, Dialah yang berhak mengaturkan segalanya. Sudi-sudikanlah menghayati nota-nota yang ku tulis buatmu...
Wahai saudaraku...Cinta pertama mengukir peristiwa, menguggat pelbagai perkara. Ketahuilah saudara, jangan mempercayai pada pandangan mata, ia hanya pandangan syaitan durjana. Usah memujiku lebih darinya, kiranya diri ini masih kurang seadanya, idea hanyalah pandangan manusia, belum tentu betul pada pandangan yang Esa. Sempurnaku tak sempurna Nabiku, kerana aku hanya manusia biasa, dan ketahuilah sahabat, manusia tidak akan pernah sempurna.
Wahai saudaraku...janganlah kau membanding-bandingkan diriku dengan insan lain, sesungguhnya Allah tidak menyukai hambaNya mempersoal mengenai keburukan mereka. Kiranya engkau membenci kemaksiatan, tugasmu adalah membawa mereka berhijrah dan tidak sesekali berhujah untuk menyemarakkan lagi hati mereka.
Kirannya aku jatuh cinta padamu, itu kerana aku jatuh cinta pada kesederhanaanmu, dan kiranya aku membenci dirimu, tidak bermakna aku membenci dirmu, tetapi aku membenci egomu. ingatlah wahai Adam, manusia adalah sama, hiris tangan, pastinya darah yang mengalir adalah merah. Hanya Allah yang dapat membezakan hambanya, dan kita sebagai hamba tidak layak untuk membuat penilaian.
Andainya kamu mencintaiku kerana Allah yang maha Pencipta..Sesungguhnya aku belum berpunya, diriku hanyalah untuk Dia. Aku menerima lamaranmu dengan hati yang terbuka, Kiranya ini menambahkan ketaqwaanku padaNya. Inilah nota-nota cintaku buatmu lelaki yang akan bergelar suami…
“Astaghfirullahal ’azim...Astaghfirullahal ‘azim…Astaghfirullahal ‘azim… Ampunkan dosaku ya Allah. Sesungguhnya selama ini aku telah tewas dalam permainan cinta. Terlampau mengejar cinta, aku telah melakukan dosa pada mereka. Sesungguhnya diriku kerdil di hadapanMu ya Rabbi. Aku sememangnya tidak layak untuk menghukum manusia, sesungguhnya aku seorang hamba seperti mereka..”, doa Izhar selepas menunaikan solat tahajjudnya.
Izhar kini bersyukur kerana telah dikurniakan oleh Allah seorang isteri yang solehah, mampu memandu hidupnya dan saling melengkapi dan memperbaiki dalam kesilapan masing-masing. Dia tersedar akan kesilapannya terhadap Surina dan Alfatunnisa yang gagal menemukan mereka kepada kebenaran.
Yakinlah bahawa sesungguhnya jodoh itu rahsia Allah dan masanya pasti akan tiba...
Sumber : www.iluvislam.com
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
: Married or Not :
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 Jane. 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 Jane 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 Jane.
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 every day 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 Jane 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 mommy 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 outsidethe 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 Jane 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 mom 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. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, 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, Jane, 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 anymore. 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.
Jane 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.
My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a loving husband....
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. 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!
Thursday, January 6, 2011
: Selami Jiwa :
maafkan semua orang
betulkan diri
semalam tengok program Selami Jiwa yang hosnya Dr Fadzilah Kamsah kat Astro Oasis. Kata-kata di atas telah dipetik dari ucapan beliau. Tetibe aku insaf sendiri. Aku terfikir yang aku ni seorang yang pemendam dan pendendam. Tapi dendam aku bukanlah sampai bunuh orang.
~tetibe blur nk tulis ape~
but..
the most important is :
untuk 2011 ni, saya akan cube perbaiki kelemahan diri & keburukan yang ade. saya ingin jalani kehidupan yang sihat a.k.a kehidupan dengan jiwa dan hati yang bersih.
oleh itu, saya ingin meminta maaf kepada sesiapa yang pernah terluka hatinya di atas perbuatan saya, kepada yang pernah tersinggung di atas segala tindak-tanduk saya dan kepada sesiapa yang pernah saya berbuat jahat sama ada secara sengaja dan tidak sengaja..
Please, maafkan saya..
p/s : entry ni dah terperam almost 1 week dah.. huhu.. sebab idea main tarik tali dengan haku!