<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243</id><updated>2011-10-23T23:17:19.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Izyan Farhana*</title><subtitle type='html'>~ LIVE a Blessful LIFE ~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-1891227159730782026</id><published>2011-10-23T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T23:17:19.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.E.L.A.T.I.O.N.S.H.I.P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;A MUST READ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;***I read this on Facebook.. I thought I would share this with all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;When I got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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 outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Suddenly it hit me… she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; 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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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 through with the divorce. At least, in the eyes of our son, I’m a loving husband….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX91JdBmbTQ/TqQvKRUYcFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-1AHdFvo6dk/s1600/Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX91JdBmbTQ/TqQvKRUYcFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-1AHdFvo6dk/s320/Love.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the property, or the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;*Do have a real happy life with people you love and appreciate those among u before it's too late!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Best regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Izyan Farhana (n_~) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-1891227159730782026?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/1891227159730782026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=1891227159730782026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1891227159730782026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1891227159730782026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2011/10/relationship.html' title='R.E.L.A.T.I.O.N.S.H.I.P'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX91JdBmbTQ/TqQvKRUYcFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-1AHdFvo6dk/s72-c/Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-5669914383554469736</id><published>2011-08-15T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:49:47.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 20px; word-wrap: break-word; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;ROKOK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasulullah SAW pernah bersabda (maksudnya) : “Kelak... akan datang kaum-kaum di akhir zaman, mereka suka menyedut asap tembakau dan mereka berkata: Kami adalah umat Muhammad padahal mereka bukan umatku dan aku juga tidak menganggap mereka sebagai umatku, bahkan mereka adalah orang yang celaka”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Abu Hurairah R.A yang mendengar sabda tersebut bertanya: “Bagaimana sejarah tembakau itu tumbuh wahai Rasulullah?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabda Rasulullah SAW: “ Sesungguhnya setelah Allah menciptakan Adam dan memerintahkan para malaikat untuk sujud (tanda penghormatan) kepada Adam, seluruh malaikat kemudian sujud kepadanya kecuali iblis. Dia enggan, sombong dan termasuk orang-orang yang kafir. Allah bertanya kepada iblis: Wahai iblis apa yang menyebabkan kamu tidak mahu sujud ketika Aku memerintahkan mu? Kata iblis: Aku lebih baik darinya, aku tercipta dari api sedangkan ia dari tanah. Allah berfirman: Keluarlah engkau dari syurga, sesungguhnya engkau terkutuk dan engkau dilaknat hingga akhir. Iblis keluar dalam ketakutan hingga terkencing-kencing. Dari titisan kencing iblis itulah tumbuh sejenis tumbuhan yang dinamakan pokok tembakau.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nabi bersabda lagi: “Allah memasukkan mereka ke dalam neraka dan sesungguhnya tembakau adalah tanaman yang keji”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Dipetik dari laman sosial Facebook ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;‘HARAM MEROKOK’ oleh Adil Akhyar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.facebook.com/ajax/ufi/modify.php" class="live_232005513504157_131325686911214 commentable_item autoexpand_mode" data-live="{&amp;quot;seq&amp;quot;:3238642}" method="post" rel="async" style="margin-bottom: 0px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D150jQaPQJU/Tca5K6ShSKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2_7H5gm1txk/s1600/n33.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D150jQaPQJU/Tca5K6ShSKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2_7H5gm1txk/s1600/n33.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Salam &amp;amp; good night semua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ucapan ni khas buat para ibu d seluruh dunia,walaupun sekarang ni dah nak masuk 9hb,tapi still valid lagi kan?hehe...takpe,yang penting Alhamdulillah sempat wish Happy Mother's Day to my lovely &amp;amp; d only mommy siang td(suka2.hehe...)!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi,kalau ada siapa2 lagi yang x wish,silalah b'buat demikian untuk ibu2 anda yg terchenta...once in a year je kan...ada gift lg bagus,tp xpe, yang penting niat ikhlas Insyallah:P...xsempat hari ni,esok pun boleh,&lt;i&gt;better late than never&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;Okla,rasanya setakat ni je,nak tulis panjang2 pun takut t'merapu plak kan.huhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: justify;"&gt;Akhir kalam, hargailah ibubapa anda ketika mereka masih ada &amp;amp; berbaktilah&amp;nbsp; kepada keduanya dengan sebaik mungkin...doakan yang terbaik buat keduanya, Insyallah hidup aman bahagia d bawah lembayung rahmatNya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;"Hundreds of dewdrops to greet the dawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #660000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; Hundreds of bees in the purple clover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #660000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #660000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; But only one mother the wide world over..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-4012356815871893390?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/4012356815871893390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=4012356815871893390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/4012356815871893390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/4012356815871893390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2011/05/selamat-hari-ibunn.html' title='Selamat Hari Ibu(n_n)'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D150jQaPQJU/Tca5K6ShSKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2_7H5gm1txk/s72-c/n33.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-5965858891109896375</id><published>2011-02-26T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T13:00:05.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to fight against ourselves is the hardest battle@_@</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Baik"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; bagi tiap orang berbeza....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;A: kalau kita taat pada mak ayah,kira baikla tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;B: jaga pergaulan dengan semua orang.nak cakapnya,buat baik kat semua orangla...sebab kalau kita ada hubungan baik dengan Allah je,tapi hubungan dengan orang sekeliling tak baik,tu x cukup baik lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;C: yang penting pandai jaga diri,kita x kaco orang,orang pun xkan kaco kita.nanti orang mesti cakap....'baiknya budak tu kan...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;tapi rasa-rasanya cukup x definisi baik yang kita rasa ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;teringat time baca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Versus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; yang rasanya 1 of good examples to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;define&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; "baik" tu macamana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Hairi cakap baik tu beriman dengan Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but then&lt;/i&gt;,beriman dengan Allah tu macamana ye???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;AO cakap beriman dengan Allah tu buat apa yang Allah suruh &amp;amp; tinggal semua yang dilarang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;dah betul dah ni kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;reality check&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;....ada lagi x orang baik kat dalam dunia ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;# sebagai contoh, untuk orang perempuan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;1) pakai tudung,tutup aurat semua memang sempurna Alhamdulillah tapi solat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;on off.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ni x cukup baik lagi ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;2)pakai tudung dah,baju semua lengkap jugak,cumanya ada yang ketat,seksi,sendat,tudung jarang sampai nampak leher, segala macam pakaian la yang orang cakap &lt;i&gt;trend&lt;/i&gt; zaman sekarang ni....ni pun rasanya macam x cukup baik lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3)solat &amp;amp; segala amalan yang basics Alhamdulillah jaga, tapi x pakai tudung pulak.pun belum cukup baik lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;# orang laki pulak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;solat Alhamdullah jaga dengan baik.masuk waktu, terus solat.ada tu yang pergi masjid lagi tiap kali solat...Alhamdulillah,tu memang yang dituntut dalam Islam kan...tapi,satu je yang kurang cantik, time main bola sepak,seluar pulak x cukup panjang...kira x tutup aurat la kan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;keluar laki perempuan,siap pegang tangan segala.padahal orang belajar Syari'ah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na'uzubillah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;dalam keadaan macam ni,dah kira baik ke?xcukup baik lagi rasanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;pastu,macamana nak jadi baik ni?nampak cam susah je kan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;tapi takdelah susah macam yang kita rasa.dalam hati kena b'niat &amp;amp; tekad nak jadi baik, Insyallah dipermudahkan....yang penting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;determination&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; mesti kuat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Syaitan kan memang akan sentiasa cari jalan untuk buat kita lalai &amp;amp; leka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sebab tu kita x boleh la nak buat setakat mana yang kita rasa nak buat tapi tinggal pulak yang kita rasa cam xnak buat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;dalam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Al-Baqarah: 208&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; kan Allah dah cakap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Traditional Arabic';"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="002-208" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;يَا أَيُّهَا الَّذِينَ آمَنُواْ ادْخُلُواْ فِي السِّلْمِ كَآفَّةً وَلاَ تَتَّبِعُواْ خُطُوَاتِ الشَّيْطَانِ إِنَّهُ لَكُمْ عَدُوٌّ مُّبِينٌ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"O you who have attained to faith! Surrender yourselves wholly unto God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and follow not Satan's footsteps, for, verily, he is your open foe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so,kalau kita nak jadi baik,kenalah masuk ke dalam Islam tu sepenuhnya.xleh buat mana yang &lt;i&gt;dan&lt;/i&gt; je&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sebab Iman manusia ni kan bertambah n berkurang....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;susah kan nak buat perkara-perkara yang baik ni?Insyallah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;aim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; kita adalah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;mardhotillah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; jannah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jom&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;kita berubah jadi kepada yang baik &amp;amp; lebih baik....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's never too late for us to change ourselves to be a better person!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Islam is the way of life&lt;/i&gt; (n_n)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1ixpDdluYaE/TWiIrbeO15I/AAAAAAAAAFo/ID6HvI1dIus/s1600/full-time-muslim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1ixpDdluYaE/TWiIrbeO15I/AAAAAAAAAFo/ID6HvI1dIus/s320/full-time-muslim.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Wallahu Subahanahu Wa Ta'ala A'lam....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-5965858891109896375?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/5965858891109896375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=5965858891109896375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/5965858891109896375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/5965858891109896375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-fight-against-ourselves-is-hardest.html' title='to fight against ourselves is the hardest battle@_@'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1ixpDdluYaE/TWiIrbeO15I/AAAAAAAAAFo/ID6HvI1dIus/s72-c/full-time-muslim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-8338521982019602283</id><published>2011-02-04T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T01:19:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......TO DO LIST......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Before listkan 'To Do List' yang panjang berjela-jela tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;untuk semua rakyat Malaysia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TUrbUgyyd3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/KOfjqKJHgG0/s1600/Gong+Xi+Fa+Cai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TUrbUgyyd3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/KOfjqKJHgG0/s1600/Gong+Xi+Fa+Cai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1) Assignments:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;izom Qada' baru bace sikit (nak wat camne,fotostat banyak sangat.kenala khatamkan jugak baca.huhu...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;***Nusus Fiqhiyyah dah buat 1/2 (adalah kemajuan sikit kan.hehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2)Ikhtibarul Awwal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nusus Fiqhiyyah hari RABU 1st week bukak cuti (dah bace 1/4 dari semua topik.banyak maa....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nizom Qada' + Usul Fiqh 5 + Fiqh Muqaran = 2nd week(hahaha...so many x tengok lagi.kalau tau topik pun jadilah.hehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ayat Ahkam dengan Athar Ikhtilaf tak tau lagi biler.....huahuahua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3)Research:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yang ni paling 'scary',memang dah 'otw',tapi?????&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;xpe2,ada kemajuan la jugak(n_~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TUre3d5koVI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GaH6QFLM31w/s1600/Messy+Books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TUre3d5koVI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GaH6QFLM31w/s1600/Messy+Books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ini adalah gambar 'google' semata-mata,sekadar perhiasan=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;P/S: Kengkawan yang tengah chambering cakap:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(1) "yan,bestnya kalau jadi student g kan?dah keje ni lain..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(2)..."rindunya nak belajar lagi...penat keje.huhu"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;atau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(3)"korang untung lagi sambung belajar ni,leh jumpa kawan-kawan selalu...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;u sume orang yang cakap.....saya kata,best je belajar lagi.tapi bler ada banyak "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO DO LIST"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;tu part yang x brape best.termasuklah test yang banyak tu.blum masuk 2nd TEST g.huhu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ada x dalam dunia ni tempat belajar yang xde wat test &amp;amp; exam?saya suke jer kalau kena wat assignment selalu...provided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;TANPA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; test dan exam.ngeeeee.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-8338521982019602283?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/8338521982019602283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=8338521982019602283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/8338521982019602283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/8338521982019602283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-do-list.html' title='......TO DO LIST......'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TUrbUgyyd3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/KOfjqKJHgG0/s72-c/Gong+Xi+Fa+Cai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-5027012577592838246</id><published>2011-02-01T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T19:01:27.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egypt riots 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="story-header" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Egypt braces for massive protest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1" style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Egyptian protesters are  gathering for a massive rally in Cairo as they step up their efforts to  force President Hosni Mubarak from power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="introduction" id="story_continues_1" style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Organisers say they hope one million will come on to the  streets in what is expected to be the biggest show yet. A rally is also  planned in Alexandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Egypt's powerful army has vowed it will not use force against the protesters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;The BBC's Lyse Doucet in Tahrir Square says the crowds there are already much bigger than on previous days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, new Vice-President Omar Suleiman says he will hold cross-party talks on constitutional reform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Mr Mubarak reshuffled his cabinet on Monday to try to head  off the protests, replacing the widely despised Interior Minister Habib  al-Adly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;But correspondents say that the army's statement has been a  major blow for President Mubarak, and appears to have encouraged  protesters, who are flocking to central Cairo in their thousands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling that change is coming in Egypt is getting  stronger, says the BBC's Middle East editor Jeremy Bowen in Cairo. Too  much has happened too quickly to go back to the way things were before,  he says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="story-feature wide " style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CRISIS)&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Most populous Arab nation, with 84.5 million inhabitants&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Authoritarian President Hosni Mubarak has ruled for 30 years&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Protests against corruption, lack of democracy, inflation, unemployment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Unrest triggered by overthrow of President Zine al-Abidine Ben Ali of Tunisia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="story_continues_2" style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;At least 100 people have been  killed across the country since protests began a week ago following an  internet campaign and partly inspired by the ousting of President Zine  al-Abidine Ben Ali in Tunisia last month.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="story_continues_2" style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Egypt has since cut off the internet in the country and text messaging services have been disrupted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;~BBC News Middle East~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;May Allah bless our brothers there Ameen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-5027012577592838246?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/5027012577592838246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=5027012577592838246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/5027012577592838246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/5027012577592838246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2011/02/egypt-riots-2011.html' title='Egypt riots 2011'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-8116879839236656649</id><published>2010-10-28T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:57:08.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku dah kahwin sekarang....(T_T)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Cerita yg diambil daripada Facebook....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku dah kawin skarang. Bini aku memang baik sangat2. Tapi dia x seperti yang aku expect masa kami belom kawin dulu. Masa belom kawin, aku tengok dia memang sorang yang pendiam je, jarang gile cakap ngan laki. Member2 mmg puji la cara dia. So memang susah jugak aku nak cuba tegur dia masa tu.. segan dowh. Memang obvious lah kalau aku tegur. Tapi aku suka dia macam tu, so xde la cemburu sangat sebab dia jarang borak2 ngan laki..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Cantik? Memang la, kalu x aku comfirm x sangkut punyer. Haha. Cantik pada mata aku la. Member2 pon ade yang cube usha. Sori le dia nak layan. Haha. Memang market. Last2 aku yang dapat, memang rasa bangga giler. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Eh, dok ngumpat2 pasal dia, lupa lak nak kasi tau nama. Nama panggilan dia Ara. Nama betol dirahsiakan.&amp;nbsp; Hoho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku usha cara yang leklok la, gi jumpa bapak dia dluu. gentlemen beb! Slow talk ngan bapak dia. Err, bapak dia nama Marzuki.. Bapak dia ni jenis sound direct rupenyer.. Pergh, mmg kena kutuk kaw2 la gua. Sebabnya, bila dia tanya kenal x anak dia? Gua cakap x sgt. Bapak dia tanya lagi, nape nak kawin ngan anak dia? Gua cakap sebab minat. Minat sebab ape? Gua cakap x tau.. Habis kalu x dapat anak dia? Gua cakap nak jugak! Bapak dia sound la, “ko ni, cane ko nak kawin ngan org yang ko x kenal? Gua jawab, lepas kawin la saya kenal dia pakcik.. pastu sengih2.. pastu bapak dia diam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Masa tu rasa down gile. Bapak dia cam tolak mentah-mentah je proposal aku.. Ke dia saja nak uji kehebatan cinta aku?? Huhu.. Time tu aku dh terpikir nak usha calon lain je. Aku memang ade lagi sorang yang aku suke. Haa yang ni gua memang kamceng giler. Yang ni pulak nama dia Ika. Gua memang selasi lah ngan minah ni. Haha.. Tapi last2 orang lain gak yang gua pinang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Hari keputusan proposal aku akhirnya tiba. Kputusannya.. jeng3.. x spt yang aku jangka. Haha. Aku ingat kena reject, satgi family diorang terima. Warghh happy giler. Alhamdulillah. So, memang sah la takde jodoh aku ngan Ika. Time aku bgtau Ika aku nak kawin, dia accept je. Kejam gile aku. Dia kata semoga aku bahagia.. lepas tu kami dah x jumpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Lepas akad nikah, kompemlah aku sebagai laki Ara. Happynye aku Tuhan je tau.. kat rumah.. dia macam biasa, cool je.. Tapi cool semacam la pulak. Sepatah aku tanya, setengah patah dia jawab. Kalu aku x buka mulut, memang x berbunyilah rumah kitorang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Ara taklah ‘bisu’ sangat. Kadang2 dia bersuara gak.. Tapi bagi aku yang jenis suka cakap banyak ni, Ara bukan jenis yang boleh bawak borak sangat. Bila aku cakap pasal something, dia macam blur... Macam x supportive sangat. Last2 aku dah malas nak borak.. oh boringnye..&amp;nbsp; Yang dia tahu cuma tunjuk baris gigi dia ja.. sengih. Cam yg aku buat kt bapak dia dulu. Psycho seyh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Nak jadik lagi tensen, aku ni jenis perokok sederhana tegar gak la. Tapi bini aku pulak mmg cam fobia giler ngan asap rokok. Bau nafas aku yg bersisa rokok pon, dia mesti batok.. x bau rokok pon dia dah selalu batok. Uhuk3 gitu.. Sebab sayang bini, makin lama makin kurang aku merokok..&amp;nbsp; kalu gian sangat pon aku merokok time kat ofis je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Bini aku keje hospital, bahagian obat-obatan.. Aku lak xleh bau ubat, mesti pening kelapa.. Hari2 aku yang hantar, ambik dia gi spital. Time ambik dia balik, mmg hari2 lah baju dia bau obat dalam kete. So aku akan slalu bukak tingkap, nyaman sket..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Ada satu hari tu, masa hujan lebat. Xleh bukak tingkap kete, aku dah mmg pening-pening lalat dah.. Bau ubat.. Dengan poor visibility lg, kami accident! Langgar bontot kete orang depan. Kat spital, doktor kata bini aku keguguran akibat kemalangan tu. Hah??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Rupanya dia mengandung dua bulan.. Ara sendiri pon x tahu.. Ya Allah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Lepas kejadian tu aku terus suruh Ara benti keje. Dok rumah je.. Aku dah korbankan rokok aku, so dia kena korbankan keje dia. Aku dah x tahan bau ubat!! Aku sorang keje dah cukup sara idup kami!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Dekat setahun kami kawin, Ika tiba2 datang, dia kata masih sayang kat aku, nak aku ambik dia jadik bini no. 2.. Dia sanggup..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Alamak ni dah angau betol.. Padahal aku baru je kawin. Mungkin Ika yakin yang kami sangat serasi dan saling memahami, so dia berani propose kat aku. Then aku teros terang je la, aku cakap kat dia, yes aku memang x kamceng mane ngan bini aku skarang.. And banyak benda yang kami xde persamaan. Ara memang x banyak bercakap. Kalu aku cube buat lawak, dia macam x tangkap je. Sedih tol.. X pandai nak borak. Kalu jumpa member2 aku lagi le dia sunyi sepi. Dah le hari-hari dia suka masak benda yang sama.. Jarang la dapat makan yang lain sket. Kcuali makan luar. Itu pun dia akan order benda sama je.. Haha macam tu la bini aku.. Lucu lak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi kami masih cuba memahami hati budi masing2.. Aku cuba biasakan diri ngan bau ubat2 kat baju2 Ara dulu, cuba brenti merokok waktu awal2 kawin dulu.. Ara plak dh x keje, dah cuba belajar masak benda2 lain (jarang la menjadi).. Aku bagitau Ika, rumah tangga kami bahagia. Aku xleh menduakan dia.. Aku memang sayangkan dia. Ika terpaksa terima hakikat tu. Itu mmg last kami jumpa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Kini, kami dapat rezeki sorang anak, dah besau, dekat 4 tahon la.. tp dah pandai mengaji sket2. Semua berkat kerajinan bini aku. Bab2 agama, mengaji sume dia mmg bagus. Anak aku Hafiz, memang dia train elok2 ngaji alQuran.. Alhamdulillah, semoga esok2 dia jadik anak yang soleh. Bagi aku itu la investment yang sangat2 menguntungkan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi sebenarnya dalam tempoh tu, kami x seperti pasangan yang lain, kot. Makin hari aku makin bosan ngan rumah tangga kami. Ara memang suka menyepi, jarang borak panjang2. Aku pulak suka keluar lepak ngan kawan2. Makin lama makin jarang aku duduk rumah. Lewat malam baru balik, bini dah tido. Esoknya pagi2 aku dh kena gi keje.. Dalam tempoh tu jugak, aku sebenarnya asyik keluar dengan sorang ofismate aku. Nama dia Lisa. Budak baru kat ofis aku.. Berbekalkan muka yang agak ade market ni, dia macam sangkut lak kat aku. So dialah yang slalu aku ajak kluar malam, teman aku borak2, kadang2 sampai pagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku sedar aku seolah2 mempergunakan dia untuk hiburkan hati aku.. Teringin nak kawin ngan dia, takot kecik hati si Ara pulak.. Dengan Lisa la tempat aku luahkan perasaan, kadang2 gadoh, kadang dia tercarut2 siap kat aku. Pastu minta maaf, dia kata tersasul.. Tapi aku mmg terhibur bila dok ngan Lisa. Bini aku kat rumah, dengan anak aku jarang sangat aku luangkan masa..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Ara sedar akan perubahan aku dari hari ke hari. Dia mula sedar aku ada pompuan lain. Satu hari dia bagitahu, dia izinkan kalu aku nak kawin lagi, tapi mesti dengan wanita yang elok2, sebab dia tak mahu pelajaran Hafiz terganggu. Aku pelik, apa kaitan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Dan aku terfikir, Lisa tu wanita yang elok ke? Pakaian hari2 kompem ketat, make up kat muka 2 inci macam xleh kena air, x ambik air semayang ke? X semayang ke? Ke cuti sepanjang tahon?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;So aku postpone dulu hajat nak kawin ngan Lisa. Terfikir lepas kawin boleh nasihat kot sikit2, tapi time bencinta pon asyik lawan ape aku cakap. So sad!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Ketika perkahwinan aku ngan Ara mencecah 4 tahun dulu, rumahtangga kami ditimpa dugaan yang maha besar. Ara mula jatoh sakit, batuk dia makin teruk, akhirnya masuk hospital. Dan saat itulah baru aku diberitahu, Ara mengidap penyakit barah tekak. Ya Allah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Doktor bagitau, Ara dah lama senarnya kena barah tu, penyakit yang akan buat dia slalu batuk, dan trpaksa menahan sakit bila bercakap! Aku rasa bagai kena tusuk dengan anak panah yang tumpul bila dengar benda tu!! Patut la Ara jarang sangat bercakap. Kenapa dia x bagitau aku??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Doc tu cakap lagi, penyakit tu makin lama makin teruk, dan bagi effect kat jantung. Sebab pernafasan dia selalu kurang dari sepatutnya. So jantung jadi lemah.. So itulah yang menyebabkan Ara jatuh sakit. Jantung dia skarang makin rosak akibat barah tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Jadi camane dia boleh ajar anak aku mengaji? Doktor tu bagitau, memang ada ubat utk diminum sebagai pelincir dalam tekak. Tapi hanya kurangkan rasa sakit, dan ia bertahan kejap je.. Tapi Ara x boleh selalu minum sebab ubat tu sangat mahal!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku buntu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Masa tulah baru aku terfikir, kami x penah bertikah lidah, x penah gado.. Mgkin itu hikmah dia.. Tapi aku x sedar selama ni.. Aku asyik tinggalkan dia, bergembira dengan pompuan lain.. Dia pula sanggup tanggung derita setiap kali perlu menjawab pertanyaan aku. Dan x penah luahkan derita kat aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Jantung Ara dah lemah sangat, doktor kata mungkin Ara x dapat bertahan lama.. Aku menangis depan doktor tu puas2, wlapun doktor pompuan. Aku dh x kisah. Aku menyesal dgn cara aku layan Ara selama ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Dia dah bagi aku macam2, jaga makan minum, pakaian aku, ajar anak kami mengaji, mmg x penah lawan apa aku cakap, apa aku suruh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku suruh dia benti keje dulu, dia ikut. Walaupon kat rumah dia tetap baca buku pasal ubat-ubatan! Dia minat sangat dengan keje dia.. Maafkan abang Ara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Bila balik rumah nak mandi kejap, aku sempat tengok balik kenangan2 kami.. Aku belek2, terjumpa kotak hantaran masa kami kawin dulu. Ada satu kotak jam, jam yang aku pakai sekarang.. Aku terkejut bila ada sehelai kertas dalam tu. Mula2 ingat kertas resit, tapi rupanya sepucuk surat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;1 Julai 2007,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buat suami yang baru kupunya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terima kasih kerana menawarkan cintamu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang ku tunggu-tunggu sejak kita mula bertemu dulu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ara memang cinta padamu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan Ara menangis bila abang melamarku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buat suamiku yang baru kupunya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luaranku mungkin nampak sempurna,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luaranku mungkin ramai yang terpesona,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tapi diriku bukanlah sesempurna abang sangka,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kerna suaraku bukan kepunyaan kita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buat suamiku yang baru kupunya,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andai abang ingin melihat Ara ketawa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ara hanya mampu tersenyum pada abang,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andai abang mahu Ara berjenaka,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mungkin Ara kan menangis dibahu abang,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kerana Ara tak mampu berbica,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seperti orang lain berbicara,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kerana Ara tak mampu ketawa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seperti orang lain ketawa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jika membaca surat ini akan meleburkan cinta abang,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ara pasrah dan relakan abang menjauhi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jika membaca surat ini Ara tetap dihati abang,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ara sujud sejuta syukur pada Ilahi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang benar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isteri yang menyanjungmu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Ara selitkan surat ini dalam kotak jam abang, semoga abang mudah terlihat surat ini..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Berderai lagi airmata jantan aku. Kenapa aku x terbaca surat ni 4 tahun dulu? Kenapa aku x tahu penderitaan Ara awal2 dulu? Kenapa baru sekarang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;4 tahun usia perkahwinan kami, Ara beri aku segala2nya.. dan paling penting dia bagi seorang anak yang comel dan bijak. Tapi apa yang pernah aku beri kat Ara?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Mulai saat tu aku jaga Ara sepenuh hati. Hari-hari memang keje ulang alik hospital. Masuk ofis pon kjap2. Anak aku bagi kakak Ara yang jaga. Masa tu aku dah serabai giler. Sangat x terurus. Baru aku sedar pentingnya Ara dalam hidup aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Dalam keadaan Ara yang agak lemah, aku minta kebenaran doktor untuk bawa dia melancong. Aku nak temani dia puas2. Aku nak bahagiakan dia dalam sisa2 hayat dia. Biar dia terlupa akan derita dia. Saat itu dia menangis kat bahu aku. Sejak dia sakit kami hanya berbalas tulisan kat kertas.. dan kertas2 tu aku kan simpan sampai bila2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Dia tulis dia x menyesal kawin dengan aku. Dia tulis sangat bahagia hidup dengan aku. Siap cuba lukis gambar orang senyum.. haha.. Ya Allah hari2 itu kami sangat bahagia. Namun Ara dah makin lemah. Aku dah x mampu tengok dia derita. Setiap kali dia nak tarik nafas, sangatlah azab pada aku melihatnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;“Ya Allah, jika Kau masih panjangkan hayat isteriku, Kau berilah aku separuh kesengsaraannya, biar kurang kesensaraannya Ya Allah.. Tapi jika hanya kematian yang dapat mematikan sengsara isteriku, aku redha Ya Allah..”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Aku x tahu apa lagi boleh aku buat.. Aku bacakan Yaasin ditelinganya berulang-ulang, biarkan anak kami dipangkuan memeluk-meluk ibunya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Akhirnya Tuhan menjemputnya kembali. Aku pasrah. Kesedihanku terubat bila kulihat dia pergi dengan tenang. Sempat kuajarkan Syahadah.. dan dahinya berpeluh jernih. Lalu kukucup buat kali terakhir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Kini, hmpir 5 tahun prkawinan kami, tinggal aku dengan Hafiz, dengan helaian2 tulisan terakhir Ara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-8116879839236656649?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/8116879839236656649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=8116879839236656649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/8116879839236656649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/8116879839236656649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/10/aku-dah-kahwin-sekarangtt.html' title='Aku dah kahwin sekarang....(T_T)'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-6176888738580892499</id><published>2010-08-25T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T11:21:24.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Is Precious....(n_~)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Time is more precious than gold, more precious than diamonds, more precious than oil or any valuable treasures. It is time that we do not have enough of; it is time that causes the war within our hearts, and so we must spend it wisely"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Cecelia Ahern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-6176888738580892499?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/6176888738580892499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=6176888738580892499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/6176888738580892499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/6176888738580892499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/08/time-is-preciousn.html' title='Time Is Precious....(n_~)'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-6350717296156790797</id><published>2010-07-08T21:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:52:38.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;&lt;&lt; Ustaz &amp; Gadis &gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I got this entry from one blog&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://layan4u.blogspot.com/" style="color: black;"&gt;http://layan4u.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; it was such a good story to be read. The reality is hard to believe but that's the reality though. Realiti umat di akhir zaman... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Ini kisah benar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Kisah seorang gadis Melayu beragama Islam, tetapi cetek pengetahuan agama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1403803105"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1403803106"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXVdPIPICI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3GkMg_uZUcY/s1600/Aurat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXVdPIPICI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3GkMg_uZUcY/s320/Aurat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;The story begins...&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Di sebuah negeri yang melaksanakan dasar 'Membangun Bersama Islam', kerap kali pihak berkuasa tempatan menjalankan pemeriksaan mengejut di premis-premis perniagaan dan kompleks beli-belah, untuk memastikan para pekerja di premis berkenaan menutup aurat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Tak pasti berapa jumlah denda yang dikenakan sekiranya didapati melakukan kesalahan, tapi selalunya mereka akan diberi amaran bagi kesalahan pertama, dan didenda jika didapati masih enggan mematuhi garis panduan yang ditetapkan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Lazimnya, dalam setiap operasi sebegini, seorang ustaz ditugaskan bersama dengan para pegawai pihak berkuasa tempatan. Tugasnya adalah untuk menyampaikan nasihat secara berhemah, kerana hukuman dan denda semata-mata tidak mampu memberi kesan yang mendalam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Dalam satu insiden, ketika operasi yang dijalankan sekitar 2005, seorang gadis yang bekerja di salah sebuah lot premis perniagaan di sebuah pasaraya, telah didapati melakukan kesalahan tidak menutup aurat. Maka, dia pun dikenakan denda, setelah surat saman dihulurkan oleh pegawai PBT. Then, ustaz ni pun bagilah nasihat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bunyinya lebih kurang macam ni, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;"...lepas ni diharap saudari insaf dan dapat mematuhi peraturan. Peraturan ini bukan semata-mata peraturan majlis perbandaran, tapi menutup aurat ni termasuk perintah Allah. Ringkasnya, kalau taat segala perintahNya, pasti Dia akan membalas dengan nikmat di syurga. Kalau derhaka tak nak patuhi perintahNya, takut nanti tak sempat bertaubat, bakal mendapat azab di neraka Allah. Tuhan Maha Penyayang, Dia tak mahu kita campakkan diri sendiri ke dalam neraka..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;. Gadis tersebut yang dari awal tadi mendiamkan diri, tiba-tiba membentak: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"kalau Tuhan tu betul-betul baik, kenapa buat neraka?kenapa tak boleh sediakan syurga je?macam tu ke Tuhan Maha Penyayang?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mungkin dari tadi dia dah panas telinga, tak tahan dengar nasihat ustaz tu, tambah lagi dengan hati yang panas kena denda sebab dia tak pakai tudung. Ustaz tu terkedu sekejap. Bahaya budak ni. Kalau dibiarkan, boleh rosak aqidah dia. Setelah habis gadis tu membebel, ustaz tu pun jawab:&lt;i style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; "Dik, kalau Tuhan tak buat neraka, saya tak jadi ustaz. Berapa sen sangat gaji saya sekarang. Baik saya jadi tauke judi, atau bapa ayam...hidup senang, lepas mati pun tak risau, sebab gerenti masuk syurga. Mungkin awak ni pun saya boleh culik dan jual jadi pelacur. Kalau awak nak lari, saya bunuh je. Takpe, sebab neraka takde. Nanti kita berdua jumpa lagi kat syurga...kan Tuhan tu baik?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gadis tu terkejut. Tergamak seorang ustaz cakap macam tu? Sedang dia terpinga-pinga dengan muka confused, ustaz tu pun jelaskan: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Perkara macam tadi akan berlaku kalau Tuhan hanya sediakan syurga. Orang baik dan orang jahat, semua masuk syurga...maka, apa guna jadi orang baik?Jadi orang jahat lagi seronok. Manusia tak perlu diuji sebab semua orang akan 'lulus' percuma. Pembunuh akan jumpa orang yang dibunuh dalam syurga...perogol akan bertemu lagi dengan mangsa rogol di syurga...lepas tu boleh rogol lagi kalau dia nak...takde siapa yang terima hukuman, sebab Tuhan itu "BAIK". Adakah Tuhan macam ini yang kita nak?Awak rasa, adil ke?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;tanya ustaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Ah...mana adil macam tu. Orang jahat, takkan la terlepas macam tu je..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;, rungut si gadis. Ustaz tersenyum dan menyoal lagi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;"Bila Tuhan tak adil, boleh ke dianggap baik?"&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gadis tu terdiam. Ustaz mengakhiri kata-katanya:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Adik, saya bagi nasihat ni kerana kasih sesama Umat Islam. Allah itu Maha Penyayang, tapi Dia juga Maha Adil...sebab tu neraka perlu wujud. Untuk menghukum hamba-hambaNya yang derhaka, yang menzalimi diri sendiri dan juga orang lain. Saya rasa awak dah faham sekarang. Kita sedang diuji kat atas dunia ni. Jasad kita bahkan segala-galanya milik Allah, maka bukan HAK kita untuk berpakaian sesuka hati kita. Ingatlah, semuanya dipinjamkan olehNya, sebagai amanah dan ujian. Semoga kita dapat bersabar dalam mentaati segala perintahNya, untuk kebaikan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXFckrorCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tBNwTErYVcE/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXFckrorCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tBNwTErYVcE/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXFckrorCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tBNwTErYVcE/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXFfvHdWxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/NtGWdDDGkpY/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDXFfvHdWxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/NtGWdDDGkpY/s320/2.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #990000; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4owGCj9qgI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zh7vgpiz5yE/s1600-h/Rasulullah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4owGCj9qgI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zh7vgpiz5yE/s320/Rasulullah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;**DIA KEKASIH ALLAH**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Malu rasanya mengatakan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Kepada dia kekasih Allah&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia insan mulia&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan diriku insan biasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku pujuk jua hati dan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Meluahkan rasa cinta membara&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam pujian ucapan selawat&lt;br /&gt;Tanda penghargaan seorang umat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selagi upaya ku turuti ajarannya&lt;br /&gt;Apa terdaya ku amalkan sunnahnya&lt;br /&gt;Moga didunia mendapat berkat&lt;br /&gt;Di akhirat sana beroleh syafaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana peribadinya aku terpesona&lt;br /&gt;Kerana budinya aku jatuh cinta&lt;br /&gt;Rindu ku padanya tiada terkata&lt;br /&gt;Nantikanlah daku ditaman syurga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya apa yang ku dambakan&lt;br /&gt;Adalah cinta Allah yang Esa&lt;br /&gt;Kerana cinta kepada Rasulullah&lt;br /&gt;Bererti cinta kepada Allah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;"Allahumma Solli 'Ala Saiyyidina Muhammad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;Wa 'Ala Alihi Sayyyidina Muhammad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-1424463552518160204?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/1424463552518160204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=1424463552518160204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1424463552518160204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1424463552518160204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/02/salam-alaik-ya-rasulallah.html' title='Salam &apos;Alaik Ya Rasulallah~'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4owGCj9qgI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zh7vgpiz5yE/s72-c/Rasulullah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-7408116393804290854</id><published>2010-02-26T14:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:29:33.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulder To Cry On~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4dfJejCQQI/AAAAAAAAACw/NTsBo4U30C4/s1600-h/Friends+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4dfJejCQQI/AAAAAAAAACw/NTsBo4U30C4/s320/Friends+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is full of lots of up and down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;and the distance feels further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When you're headed for the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;and there is nothing more painful than to let your feelings take you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so hard to know the way you feel inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When there's many thoughts and feelings that you hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;But you might feel better if you let me walk with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;By your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;and when you need a shoulder to cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When you need a friend to rely on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't be alone, cause i'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be a friend to rely on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4djDCDfLxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/l8PcqRUQev8/s1600-h/Friends+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4djDCDfLxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/l8PcqRUQev8/s320/Friends+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;All of the times when everything is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;and you're feeling like there's no use going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You can't give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you work it out and carry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Side by side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;with you till the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll always be the one to firmly hold your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter what is said or done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Our love will always continue on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone needs a friend to rely on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be the one you rely on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;and when the whole world is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;You'll always have my shoulder to cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;~Tommy Page~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-7408116393804290854?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/7408116393804290854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=7408116393804290854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/7408116393804290854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/7408116393804290854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoulder-to-cry-on.html' title='Shoulder To Cry On~'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S4dfJejCQQI/AAAAAAAAACw/NTsBo4U30C4/s72-c/Friends+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-1477649425397602007</id><published>2010-01-29T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:29:54.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Motivation!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;When I woke up this morning lying in bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;I was asking myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;What are some of the secrets of success in LIFE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I found the answer right there, in my very room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2JYlTxD5JI/AAAAAAAAAB4/buAodHbfw2A/s1600-h/Living+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2JYlTxD5JI/AAAAAAAAAB4/buAodHbfw2A/s320/Living+room.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The FAN said...be COOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The ROOF said...aim HIGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The WINDOW said...see the WORLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The CLOCK said...every minute is PRECIOUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The MIRROR said...reflect b4 u ACT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The CALENDAR...be up-to-date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The DOOR said...push hard for your GOALS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;Not to forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;The CARPET said...kneel down and PRAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;Carry a HEART that never HATES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;Carry a SMILE that never FADES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Carry a TOUCH that never HURTS...(n_n)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-1477649425397602007?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/1477649425397602007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=1477649425397602007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1477649425397602007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1477649425397602007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-motivation.html' title='Morning Motivation!!!'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2JYlTxD5JI/AAAAAAAAAB4/buAodHbfw2A/s72-c/Living+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-4633475493377949867</id><published>2010-01-28T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:30:15.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Too Short=P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GHH-RYcLI/AAAAAAAAABo/L42ErxmAlkY/s1600-h/LIfe+is+too+short.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GHH-RYcLI/AAAAAAAAABo/L42ErxmAlkY/s320/LIfe+is+too+short.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;Ramai orang cakap hidup ni singkat....&lt;br /&gt;So, appreciate orang yang ada d sekeliling kita...&lt;br /&gt;Dan percayalah juga bahawa setiap yang terjadi tu ada hikmah d sebaliknya&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever seeks to be patient, Allah will give him patience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*LIFE is very Short...&lt;br /&gt;So break your silly EGO...&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVE quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;BELIEVE slowly...&lt;br /&gt;LOVE truly...&lt;br /&gt;LOUGH loudly...&lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Never avoid things that make u SMILE*&lt;br /&gt;~Credits to Mdm Nik Haizam~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-4633475493377949867?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/4633475493377949867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=4633475493377949867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/4633475493377949867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/4633475493377949867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-too-shortp.html' title='Life is Too Short=P'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GHH-RYcLI/AAAAAAAAABo/L42ErxmAlkY/s72-c/LIfe+is+too+short.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-3480160201287495681</id><published>2010-01-28T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:30:40.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Ketika Cinta Bertasbih</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2F5aHPl32I/AAAAAAAAABY/YT2tMhe2e50/s1600-h/KCB_wallpaper01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2F5aHPl32I/AAAAAAAAABY/YT2tMhe2e50/s320/KCB_wallpaper01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;"CINTA adalah kekuatan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;yang mampu mengubah duri jadi mawar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;mengubah cuka jadi anggur,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;mengubah sedih jadi riang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;mengubah amarah jadi ramah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;mengubah musibbah jadi muhibbah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;itulah CINTA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;~Ayatul Husna, KCB~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-3480160201287495681?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/3480160201287495681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=3480160201287495681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/3480160201287495681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/3480160201287495681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2010/01/ketika-cinta-bertasbih.html' title='*Ketika Cinta Bertasbih'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2F5aHPl32I/AAAAAAAAABY/YT2tMhe2e50/s72-c/KCB_wallpaper01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-1624404709851105400</id><published>2009-07-08T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:31:00.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Halwa Hati~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Apabila kamu berasa letih kerana berbuat kebaikan, maka sesungguhnya keletihan itu akan hilang dan kebaikan yang dilakukan akan terus kekal, dan sekiranya kamu berseronok dengan dosa maka sesungguhnya keseronokan itu akan hilang dan dosa yg dilakukan akan terus kekal" (Saidina Ali) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabda Rasulullah S.A.W: "Pada malam Mi'raj, saya melihat sebuah sungai yang airnya lebih manis dari madu, lebih sejuk dari air batu dan lebih harum dari minyak wangi, lalu saya bertanya pada Jibril A.S: "Wahai Jibril, untuk siapakah sungai ini?". Maka berkata Jibril A.S.: "Ya Muhammad, sungai ini adalah untuk orang yang membaca selawat untuk engkau di bulan Rejab ini."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GKzMgwdjI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ef8Px13wyPk/s1600-h/Highlands+Lake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GKzMgwdjI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ef8Px13wyPk/s320/Highlands+Lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hati yg selalu bersyukur adalah hati yg selalu menerima sekecil apa pun nikmat yg Allah berikan...Dan (ingatlah juga), tatkala Tuhanmu memaklumkan: "Sesungguhnya jika kamu bersyukur, pasti Kami akan menambah (nikmat) kepadamu, dan jika kamu mengingkari (nikmat-Ku), maka sesungguhnya azab-Ku sangat pedih" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5381567685609144243-1624404709851105400?l=izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/feeds/1624404709851105400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5381567685609144243&amp;postID=1624404709851105400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1624404709851105400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5381567685609144243/posts/default/1624404709851105400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanfarhana87.blogspot.com/2009/07/halwa-hati.html' title='~Halwa Hati~'/><author><name>Izyan Farhana Zulkarnain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09792497560318590111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/TDQXgscN9XI/AAAAAAAAADs/qIpKvV1_kQY/S220/Ana+Muslim.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GKzMgwdjI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ef8Px13wyPk/s72-c/Highlands+Lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381567685609144243.post-4927158754108224335</id><published>2008-05-16T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:31:23.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pembuka Bicara..(n_n)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Sulami jalan perjuangan dgn benang ukhwah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nescaya kau akan merasai kau x berseorangan dalam meniti ranjau duri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nescaya kau akan dapati di sebalik racun duri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terselit kemanisan yang disediakan bagi insan yang ikhlas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ukhwah itu terlalu indah dijadikan sebagai bekalan iringan si pejuang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;istiqamah ke akhir hayat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GC8Kb-vzI/AAAAAAAAABg/uMxgbUzy49E/s1600-h/dakwah2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWXpNdPjNeA/S2GC8Kb-vzI/AAAAAAAAABg/uMxgbUzy49E/s320/dakwah2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/223/1A405ED5E059D71D7CF808060DD9CD68.png" style="border: 0 !important; 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