Camping + Air-cond + School driving

Assalamun'alaik everybody !
Nampaknya dah byk p'mintaan utk ana postkan pasal Mukhayyam Dakhili... Well, I was the camera girl masa tu, inilah natijahnya... Takpe2 ana faham apa yang ntunna nak... Don't wory okay? Post pasal tu tetap akan dipublishkan. Cuma masanya shj yg blm pasti. NgEe~

Pada 22 April, 10 bermulalah satu lagi program pembentukan sahsiah buat anak2 Al-Amin.
Terasmilah satu program pemantapan tarbiyyah, yang pastinya tidak ditunggu2 kehadirannya oleh kebanyakan peserta... Tetapi selalunya bila permulaannya macam ni (x nak PERGI!), pengakhirannya dah mula rindu2 kat program~ Mungkin bukan sekarang tapi nanti2.

Mukhayyam kali ni yg bertemakan 'Amal Jamai'e Ukhuwwah Dirai Tarbiyyah Disemi' memang betul2 bertepatan dgn sgl intipati program. Hmm~ Apa xtvt2nya?

3.30 pm- Perasmian prog oleh Kapten Puan Ainon Ismail, ucapan pengaah program (Mlm. Miqdad) dan kem komander (Mlm Munzir).... Lepastu bagi brg amanah kpd semua psrt... Oh no! Mee lidi ke brg amanahnya... Sebatang je k0t!
dah selesai slt asar n ma'thurat...dah siap agih2 brg kat kump. masing2. Tetiba kena denda 'Popia Kering'.. Bergolek2lah mrk semua atas tanah kering uh... (Brg amanah rosak).

6.00-Khidmat diri, buka puasa (dahsyat adik2 kita nih, puasa2pun blh b'thn dgn 'Popia Kering', tabik ah!)solat Maghrib, kuliah- 'Ruhban Fillail Wa Rukban Finnahar' oleh Mlm Irfan.

Pastu dlm jam 8.45 ada games... kaki straight, same2 naik, sakit same2 sakit, kain pelekat dan kain batik ajaib, denda 'popia basah'..... Sesi merosakkan brg amanah dan mengotorkan dapur. Hohho!!!

Akhirnya dptlah tidur kul 11 malam.. Zzzzz.. Woh sedap g0h! Tetiba kul 2 pg kena bgn pul0k... apa citer? NIGHT-WALK!!! hihi..ambik kau> dush! Dr sek s'pai ke Pdg Fikri... Sambung tidur jap kat pdg..
Kejap je, pastu s'bung jln s'pai ke Masjid Geliga~ jauh tuu... rugi ah sape x dtg mukhayyam.. xpelah klu sakitkan~
5.30, Subuh dan ma'thurat

>>>SKIP

8.00, ada denda2 ckit
Antaranya, stp kump hantar 2 pasangan(4 org).... sbb apa kena denda tak brp pasti.. sape2 tau blh bitau ye..
And then ... inilah yg mrk kena buat:

Kena cium perut kawanlah, sebut nama datuk sedaralah,

cium muka jgn lps2 s'pai klr arahan srh lps br blh lps dan 

macam2 lagilh arahan yg pelik drpd kem komander

 Golongan yg terselamat dr denda

Sempat peace lagi adik kita ni time berbaris.. Hehe

Samalah, yg nipun.. Tp, tunggu masa jer tu.. :p 

Nak kena dush!

9.00, semua b'kumpul kat pdg Al-Amin( Pdg baru k0t)
Bersiap siaga untuk pertandingan kawad! Eh, eh buat baik2.. Kenapa plak? Tahu tak sape pengadil? Sape? Staf sarjan Humaira'.... Alamak! Asal tak cakap awal-awal... Jom2 berlatih. Ha....hihihi

Pastikan tangan tu genggam!

Ouh, dah lama staf sarjan tak lepas gian bg koman nih...

Tp knp pakai kain plak ni? Trend baru k0t!!!

Hei2 jgn lupa sjrh kita di Amer Syelet, bg koman pakai baju kurung putih tu...

 Bermulalah pertandingan kawad dr pukul 10.30 sampai pukul 12.00...Adush, panas deghing! (betul ke loghat ganu ni? Hihi) SuNBurNlah muka aku nie... takpe, tarbiyyah x2.

Lepas pada tu, banin gi solat jumaat....>>>SKIP

Kem komander" Berhimpun semua syabab!"
Sape yg tidur time khutbah tadi? Klr ke depan nih!
Wah! Ramai... Tp Dean tak tidur...Bagusx2
Tak pasal2 banin dpt SPA free(pakai tanah je... blh cubalah ye kat rumah nanti) + Biawak Pasir! Huhu... Kan selalunya orang buat kat atas snow..yang mcm flying butterflies tu, tp yg ni kena buat kat atas lumpur..n buat aksi renang kat atas lumpur..

Bermulalah sesi pengentalan jiwa... Adik2 jgn marah ye, inilah dia tarbiyyah~

Bila bsr nanti barulah ntum tak manja2.

Ha ambik kau> dush!! tidur lagi! ^_^

  Golongan yg tak tidur...

Oh! Banat pun kena ke? Kem Komander "Klu ukhuwwah ntunna kuat, skrg jugak sapu selut ni ke seluruh badan! NOW!!!" Hehe, taklah sekejam tu.

Allahuakbar...

 Budak c0m0t!!!

 Eh,eh, happy pula adik2 kita nih..

 Antara psrt banat yg memberi spnh komitmen

TAHNIAH!

0rg dpr kita. Berterima kasihlah kpd mrk krn tlh b'susah payah menyiapkan menu hdgn dan air sejuk, brrr. Tapi sorilah ye, adik2 tak dapat... Hihi

Habis sesi tu... 3.30 pm runtuhkan pengkalan... pkl 4 majlis penutup... and 5.00 the end~

Terima kasih pada pelapor,
adik2ku Ukht Faiqah n Ukht Adibah

Umi dtg ambil kami... Oh, naluri seorg ibu memang hebat. Macam athu je kami kehausan yg teramat. Umi dah siap bawa air soya ais dr rumah~ Sape yg smpt minum sekali tu memang bertuahlah.. Pastu, baliklah rumah...Sampai2 rumah adik2 dah syahid awal2 lagi... Tetiba umi nampak pokok kami kat umah tu layu lain macam... Umi kata, ' Humaira', jom tlg umi pindahkan pasu2 pokok ni.." Si anak, " Pindah pasu? Aaa..ok!" Dah duk tengah ngangkat ke pasu2 tu, tetiba  termasuklah topik pasal air-cond antara 2 beranak.. Umi kata," Air cond ni tak mesra alam, sebabtulah habis pokok kita ni layu.." Si anak menjawab, " Air cond ni mesra 'dalam' je...(dlm umah, sejuk, nyaman..... je bila ada AC)" Umi, " Haah" ...  Jadi, kurang2kanlah penggunaan a. cond ye. Si anak yg dah abis nyusun dan memindahkan pasu2 dgn emaknya, kemudiannya mengambil tugas yg seterusnya, iaitu menyembur balcony... ush ni yg best sekali ni bila dpt main ngan air... Alang2 menyelup pekasam biarlah sampai ke pangkal lengan. Bendanilah yg asyik disebut oleh si anak kpd maknya time rewang... Alang2 dah main air, biar basah je terus. Bestlah plak... awal2 td mcm malas... Tp best sbnrnya, hilang penat... Basah berjeghuk baju... Akhirnya ruang luar rumah kemas, licin... PUASSS!!!

Pokok2 yg berjaya dipindahkan...

Esoknya, p'gi skul driving. Macam biasalah, habis je kerja dlm kul 4 ptg, tak gi mana2 dah trs je ke PSM utk bljr memandu. Sampai2 je kat sana, hush! Ramai lagi org... dah petang2 pun ramai. Hmm~ takpe innallahama'assobiriin. Tunggu punye tunggu, akhirnya sampailah turn ana... Alhamdulillah~ Cikgu suruh naik bukit s'diri k0t.. Dalah blum xpert.. Takpe, kita cube dulu... Krezzzz.....Ops apasal kereta ngundur ni? Alamak kantoi... Barulah cikgu ajar... Akhirnya, kereta kancil ana berjaln smooth jer menuruni bukit.. Hehe amacam c'gih kan?
Ok...itulah dia, klu nak berjaya ni bukan trs berjaya.. Ada step dia. Jd semua org kena ada usaha untuk m'capai sesebuah matlamat, tiada siapapun yg terkecuali... Ok? Okay~ S'diri tanya s'diri jawab.

Tada! Inilah Pak Thoha, guru p'bimbing yg s'guh berdedikasi. Sdh 11 thn lamanya bkrj di PSM.

Who is she?

A woman I'm proud of

Maryam Jameelah

Malay version
http://wasilahmariamjamilah.blogspot.com/2009/05/biodata-maryam-jameelah.html
and u can search more by ur self ^_^

Maryam Jameelah was born Margaret Marcus to a Jewish family in New Rochelle, NY, on May 23, 1934. She grew up in a secular environment, but at the age of nineteen, while a student at New York University, she developed a keen interest in religion.

Unable to find spiritual guidance in her immediate environment, she looked to other faiths. Her search brought her into contact with an array of spiritual orders, religious cults, and world religions; she became acquainted with Islam around 1954. She was then greatly impressed by Marmaduke Pickthall’s The Meaning of the Glorious Koran and by the works of Muhammad Asad, himself a convert from Judaism to Islam. Jameelah cites Asad’s The Road to Mecca and Islam at Crossroads as critical influences on her decision to become a Muslim.

Through her readings in Islam she developed a bond with the religion and became a vocal spokesperson for the faith, defending Muslim beliefs against Western criticism and championing such Muslim causes as that of the Palestinians. Her views created much tension in her personal life, but she continued to pursue her cause.

She embraced Islam in New York on May 24, 1961, and soon after began to write for the Muslim Digest of Durban, South Africa. Her articles outlined a pristine view of Islam and sought to establish the truth of the religion through debates with critics. Through the journal, Jameelah became acquainted with the works of Mawlana Sayyid Abu Ala Mawdudi, the founder of the Jamaati Islami (Islamic Party) of Pakistan, who was also a contributor to the journal.

Jameelah was impressed by Mawdudi’s views and began to correspond with him. Their letters between 1960 and 1962, later published in a volume entitled Correspondences between Maulana Mawdoodi and Maryam Jameelah, discussed a variety of issues from the discourse between Islam and the West, to Jameelah’s personal spiritual concerns.

Jameelah traveled to Pakistan in 1962 on Mawdudi’s advice and joined his household in Lahore. She soon married Muhammad Yusuf Khan, as his second wife.

Since settling in Pakistan, she has written an impressive number of books, which adumbrated the Jamaati Islami’s ideology in a systematic fashion. Although she never formally joined the party, she became one of its chief ideologists.

Jameelah has been particularly concerned with the debate between Islam and the West, an important, albeit not central, aspect of Mawdudi’s thought.

Her significance, however, does not lie in the force of her observations, but in the manner in which she articulates an internally consistent paradigm for revivalism’s rejection of the West. In this regard, her influence far exceeds the boundaries of the Jamaati Islami and has been important in the development of the Muslim world.

The logic of her discursive approach has recently led Jameelah away from revivalism and the Jamaati Islami. Increasingly aware of revivalism’s own borrowing from the West, she has distanced herself from the revivalist exegesis and has even criticized her mentor Mawdudi for his assimilation of modern concepts into Jamaati Islami’s ideology. Her writings in recent years embody this change in orientation and reveal the influence of traditional Islam.

Today she lives in Lahore and continues to write on Islamic thought and life.

Why I embraced Islam

MARYUM JAMEELAH
(formerly Margret Marcus)
I trace the beginning of my interest in Islam when as a child of ten , while attending a reformed Jewish "Sunday School" , I became fascinated with the historical relationship between the Jews an the Arabs. From my Jewish textbooks, I learned that Abraham was the father of the Arabs as well as the Jews. I read how centuries later when in medieval Europe, Christian persecution made their lives intolerable, the Jews were welcomed in Muslim Spain and that it was the magnanimity if this same Arabic-Islamic civilization which stimulated Hebrew culture to reach its highest peak of achievement. Totally unaware of the true nature of Zionism, i naively thought that Jews were returning to Palestine to strengthen their close ties of kinship in religion and culture with their semitic cousins. Together i believed that the Jews and Arabs would cooperate to attain another Golden Age of culture in the Middle East. Despite my fascination with the study of Jewish history, I was extremely unhappy at the "Sunday School". At this time i identified strongly with the Jewish people in Europe, then suffering a horrible fate under the Nazis and I was shocked that none of my class-fellows nor their parents took their religion seriously. During the services at the synagogue, the children used to read comic strips hidden in their prayer books and laugh to scorn at the rituals. The children were so noisy and disorderly that the teachers couldn't discipline them and found it very difficult to conduct the classes. At home the atmosphere for religious observance was scarcely more congenial. My elder sister detested the "Sunday School" so much that my mother literally had to drag her out of bed in the mornings and she never went without the struggle of tears and hot words. Finally my parents were exhausted and let her quit. On the Jewish holy days instead of attending Synagogues and fasting on Yum Kipper, my sister and i were taken out of school to picnics and gay parties in fine restaurants. When my sister and i were convinced our parents how miserable we were both at the Sunday School they joined agnostic, humanist organization known as the ETHICAL CULTURE MOVEMENT. The Ethical Culture Movement was founded late in the 19th century by Felix Adler. While studying for the rabbinate, Felix Adler grew convinced that devotion to ethical values as relative and man-made, regarding and supernaturalism or theology as irrelevant, constituted the only religion fit for the modern world. I attended the Ethical Culture "Sunday School" each week from the age of eleven until i graduated at fifteen. Here i grew into complete accord with the ideas of the movement ad regarded all traditional, organized religions with scorn.
Throughout my adolescence i remained under the influence of humanistic philosophy until, after i began to mature intellectually and atheism no longer satisfied me, I began a renewed search for my identity. For a time i joined a bahai group in New York called the "The caravan of East and West" under the leadership of a persian by the name of Mirza Ahmed Sohrab (D.1958) who told me that he had been the secretary of Abdul Baha, one of the founders of the Bahai. Initially i was attracted to the Bahai because of its Islamic origin and its preaching about the oneness of the mankind, but when I discovered how miserably they had failed to implement this ideal, I left them a year later bitterly disillusioned. When i was eighteen years old, I became a member of the local branch of the religious Zionist youth movement known as the Mizrachi Hatzair, but when i found out what the real nature of Zionism was, which made hostility between Jews and Arabs irreconcilable, I left several months later in disgust. When I was twenty and a student in New York University , one of my elective courses was "Judaism in Islam". My professor, Rabbi Abraham Issac Katsh, the head of the Department of Hebrew Studies there, he spared no efforts to convince his students -- all Jews many of whom aspired to become Rabbis-- that Islam was derived from Judaism. Our textbook, written by him * took each verse from the Quran , painstakingly tracing it to its alleged Jewish source. Although his real aim was to prove to his students the superiority of Judaism over Islam, he convinced me diametrically the opposite. I was repelled by the sub-ordination of the Hereafter, so vividly ported in the Holy Quran, to the alleged divine right of the Jews to Palestine. The Jewish God in the Old Testament and in the Jewish prayer book appeared to me distorted and degraded into some kind of real estate agent ! The fusion of Parochial nationalism with religion, I thought had spiritually impoverished Judaism beyond redemption. The rigid exclusiveness of Judaism I felt had a great deal of connection with the persecutions the Jews have suffered throughout their history. I reflected that perhaps these tragedies wouldn't have happened if the jews had competed vigorously with other faiths for converts. I soon discovered that Zionism was merely a combination of the racist, tribalistic Judaism with modern secular nationalism. Zionism was further discredited in my eyes when i learnt that few if any of the leaders of the Zionism were observant Jews and that perhaps nowhere is orthodox, traditional Judaism regarded with such intense contempt as in Israel. When i found nearly all important Jewish leaders in America uncritical supporters of Zionism who felt not the slightest twinge of conscience because of the terrible injustice inflicted on the Palestinian Arabs, i could no longer consider myself a Jew at heart.
One morning in November 1954, Professor Katsh during his lecture, argued with irrefutable logic that the monotheism taught my Moses (PBUH) and the Divine laws related to him at Sinai were indispensable as the basis for all higher ethical values.If morals were purely man-made as the Ethical Culture and other agnostic and atheistic philosophies taught then they could be changed at will according to mere whim, convenience or circumstance. The result would be utter chaos leading to individual and collective ruin. Belief in the Hereafter as the Rabbis in the Talmud taught, argued Prof. Katsh. was not mere wishful thinking but a moral necessity. Only those he said who firmly believed that each of us will be summoned by God on judgment Day to render a complete account of our life and rewarded or punished accordingly, will possess the self-discipline to sacrifice transitory pleasures and endure hardships and sacrifice to attain lasting good. While Prof. Katsh was lecturing thus, i was comparing in my mind what i had read in the Old Testament and the Talmud with what was taught in the Quran and Hadith and finding Judaism so defective , I was converted to Islam.
Although i wanted to become a Muslim as far back as in 1954, my family managed to argue me out of it. I was warned that Islam would complicate my life because it is not like Judaism and Christianity, part of the American scene. I was told that Islam would alienate me from my family and isolate me from the community. At that time my faith wasn't sufficiently strong to withstand these pressures. Partly as the result of my inner turmoil, I became so ill that i had to discontinue college long before it was any time for me to graduate so that i never earned any diploma. For the next two years i remained at home under private medical care, steadily growing worse. in desperation from 1957-1959, my parents confined me both to private and public hospitals where i vowed that if i ever recovered sufficiently to be discharged i would embrace Islam.
After i was allowed to return home, I investigated all the opportunities to meet Muslims in New York City and it was my good fortune to make the acquaintance of some of the finest men and women anyone could ever hope to meet. I also began to write articles for Muslim magazines and carry on an extensive correspondence with Muslim leaders all over the world. I corresponded with the late Sheikh Abrahimi, the leader of the ulema in Algeria, Dr, Muhammad El-Bahay of Al-Azhar, Dr. Mahmud F Hoballah , then the director of the Islamic center in Washington D.C., Dr. Hameedullah of Paris, Dr. Said Ramadan, the director of the islamic center of Geneva, and Maulana Sayyid Abul Ala Maudoodi.
Even before i formally embraced Islam, i found the integrity of the faith in the contemporary world greatly threatened by the so-called modernist movement which aimed at adulterating its teachings with man-made philosophies and reforms. I was convinced that had these modernizes had their way , nothing of the original would be left ! As a child I had witnessed with my own eyes in my own family how the liberals had mutilated what had once been a Divinely revealed faith. Having been born a Jew and reared in a Jewish family ,i had seen how futile was the attempt to reconcile religion with atheistic environment. "Reformed Judaism" not only failed to check the cultural assimilation of the Jews i knew but actively encouraged the process. As a result they had become Jews by label only. None had any religion worthy of the name. Throughout my childhood, the intellectual dishonesty, hypocrisy and superficiality of "reformed" Judaism was a vivid experience. Even at that early age i knew that such a watered down, half-hearted compromise could never hope to retain the loyalty of its members, much less their children. How dismayed i was when i found among the muslims, the same threat! How shocked i was when i found certain scholars and some political leaders within the Muslim community guilty of the identical sins for which the God in our Holy Quran has vehemently denounced the Jews! Convinced that God wouldn't spare us from calamity and doom us to the same fate the Jews have suffered unless we sincerely repented and changed our ways, I vowed that i would devote all my literary struggle to combating this menace from within before it was too late.
Thus in his first letter to me of January 1961, Maulana Maudoodi wrote:
"While i was scanning your essays. I felt as if i were reading my very own ideas. i hope your feeling will be the same when you have the opportunity to learn Urdu and study my books. And that despite the fact there has been no previous acquaintance between you and me, this mutual sympathy and unanimity in thought has resulted directly from the fact that both of us have derived our inspiration from one and the same source-- Islam "

-MARYUM JAMEELAH's BOOKS- 

1. ISLAM VERSUS THE WEST
2. ISLAM AND MODERNISM
3. ISLAM IN THEORY AND PRACTICE
4. ISLAM VERSUS AHL AL KITAB PAST AND PRESENT
5. AHMAD KHALIL
6. ISLAM AND ORIENTALISM
7. WESTERN CIVILIZATION CONDEMNED BY ITSELF
8. CORRESPONDENCE BETWEEN MAULANA MAUDOODI AND MARYUM JAMEELAH
9. ISLAM AND WESTERN SOCIETY
10. A MANIFESTO OF THE ISLAMIC MOVEMENT
11. IS WESTERN CIVILIZATION UNIVERSAL
12 WHO IS MAUDOODI ?
13 WHY I EMBRACED ISLAM
14 ISLAM AND THE MUSLIM WOMAN TODAY
15 ISLAM AND SOCIAL HABITS
16 ISLAMIC CULTURE IN THEORY AND PRACTICE
17 THREE GREAT ISLAMIC MOVEMENTS IN THE ARAB WORLD OF THE RECENT PAST
18 SHAIKH HASAN AL BANNA AND IKHWAN AL MUSLIMUN
19 A GREAT ISLAMIC MOVEMENT IN TURKEY
20 TWO MUJAHIDIN OF THE RECENT PAST AND THEIR STRUGGLE FOR FREEDOM AGAINST FOREIGN RULE
21 THE GENERATION GAP ITS CAUSES AND CONSEQUENCES
22 WESTERNIZATION VERSUS MUSLIMS
23 WESTERNIZATION AND HUMAN WELFARE
24 MODERN TECHNOLOGY AND THE DEHUMANIZATION OF MAN
25 ISLAM AND MODERN MAN

I haven't read them yet (the books)...but InsyaAllah I will.

Put All Things Together

 First of all Assalamualaikum w.b.t

So ladies and gentlemen,
How are you tonight? Have you taken your dinner?
Have you p'form your prayer?
If yes, good... If it is a NO.... please do what u should do first!Ok thank you...
So now I'm going to put all things together.

Together gether,together gether ooo...
Together gether,together gether....

Have u heard this song before?
Noooo...?
Hmm,same thing goes to me!

Versi malaylah plak ye....hihi

Alhamdulillah,gembiranya hati.... esok CUTI!!!! Tak kerja...Penat tau kerja ni..Hmm~
Driving class? Apa cite? Ouh dah 3 hari b'turut2 p'teng kelas. Why? Calon begitu sesak, dalam masa yg sama Pok Thoha(guru pembimbing) ayah mertuanya baru sahaja kembali ke rahmatullah...salam takziah buat Pok...Giliran kita bila pula ? Adakah kita sudah bersedia?
TEPUK DADA TANYA IMAN...

Hmm tadi baru je lps dinner... Umi buat chickensteak,YUMMY!! Lain drpd yg lain sikit, sebab selalunya buat beefsteak. Ada sikit lagi tu..Nak? Hehe..Untuk pemanis mulutnya pula, kami buat kuih cara...tahu tak kuih apa? Usually warna hijau,dalamnya ada gula,bentuknya bujur,kecil je....ouh,yang kelakarnya nak jadi ke cerita, nilah first time kuih cara tak menjadi...selalunya jadi...yang ni agak lembik,dan melekat2 bila nak angkat dari tempat acuan... apalagi,tambahlah lg tepung,hmm perkara yg sama jg b'laku...tp takpe kami lahap je, rasanya boleh tahan...rupa jelah tak seberapa ^_^

Ok, pada malam ni jugak adikku dua2 org tu,Marsha and Dean Eiman(cara sebut Din Iman) tidur kat sekolah... Ada mukhayyam dakhili. Malam ni dengar2nya akan diadakan night-walk..Hihi..Scene yg paling best dlm mukhayyam! So,ana dah tak sabar2 dah ni nak gi sek.ni. Nak buat kacau..jadi miss misteri...hoho balas dendam! Dulu pernah kena k0t...time sekolah2. SERAM!!! Dahlah timetu tgh HOT cerita pasal hantu Kijal...Ya Allah sabar jelah.. tp tu time dululah... Sekarang ni, Alhamdulillah hasil tarbiyyah sekolah, ana m'jadi seorang yg lebih berani...

Dream comes true...
Ingat tak episod yg sblm ni..."Who will be the next?" Kan ana ada day dream nak celebrate birthday dekat DQ,lepastu spotnya betul2 sblh tasik dan masjid DQ...
Oh,impian m'jadi kenyataan...
And by the way, congrate to K.Maisarah...atas usaha yang jitu...akhirnya lahir juga seorang hafizah dalam keluarga kami. Alhamdulillah~ Semoga terus kuatkan semangat untuk istiqamah dlm i'adah ya Kak...
All the best for you...

Sampai sini saja dulu...I need to get ready to be Miss Mystery!
So long friends~
Salam.

Happy family abadan abada.

 Amin ya Rabb!

^_^

TADA!!! Alhamdulillah we were so happy...

B'day present from my beloved K.MAM

Tq x2

Bumi Cinta

Bumi Cinta hasil tulisan Habiburrahman El Shirazy
byk mengisahkan tentang seorg insan, muslim yg hidup di negara yg dikatakan bebas dr sgl "penyekatan",dunia HIBURAN! RuSia..
Buku cadangan untuk antum baca...BAGUS!

Sedikit sinopsis
Ana just copy n paste utk mdhkan ntum baca...nak tls s'diri x smpt kut...So,slmt membaca!

CERITA


Dan tersebutkah seorang pemuda Indonesia bernama Muhammad Ayyas, seorang mahasiswa pasca sarjana di Delhi, India yang juga seorang santri. Muhammad Ayyas yang sebelumnya kuliah di Madinah ini berniat ingin mengerjakan tugas penelitian dari Dosen pembimbingnya yaitu mengenai Kehidupan Umat Islam di Rusia pada masa pemerintahan Stallin.

Tibalah ia di Rusia dengan disambut oleh teman lamanya David. David inilah yang mencarikan apartemen tempat tinggal untuk Ayyas. Dengan alasan keterbatasan budget yang dimiliki Ayyas dan lokasi apartemen yang strategis ternyata David hanya bisa mendapatkan sebuah apartemen yang berbagi dengan orang lain. Parahnya teman seapartemennya itu adalah dua orang wanita Rusia yang jelita. Serangkaian masalah bagi Ayyas pun bermula dari sini.

Yelena seorang pelacur kelas atas dan Linor seorang pemain biola yang akhirnya diketahui sebagai agen rahasia Mossad adalah 2 wanita yang menjadi teman seapartemen Ayyas. Apartemen yang memiliki 3 kamar ini mengharuskan Ayyas harus selalu berinteraksi dengan keduanya di ruang tamu, dapur, dan ruang keluarga. Sungguh ini merupakan godaan keimanan yang dahsyat bagi Ayyas yang mencoba menjaga kesucian dirinya sebagai muslim.

Godaan bagi Ayyas tidak hanya sampai di situ, dosen pembimbing yang dirujuk oleh dosennya di Delhi tidak bisa melakukan bimbingan ke Ayyas karena sesuatu hal, dia menyerahkan tugas bimbingan ini kepada asistennya. Dan ternyata sang asisten adalah seorang gadis muda jelita bernama Anastasia, seorang penganut kristen ortodoks yang sangat taat.

Interaksi yang intens sang asisten dengan Ayyas menimbulkan rasa simpati yang lebih di hati Anastasia kepada Ayyas. Ketertarikan itu pun kian hari kian menguat. Di lain pihak Yelena tengah dilanda konflik dengan sang mucikari dan Linor sang agen Mossad tengah menyiapkan rencana jahat kepada Ayyas, yaitu menyiapkan rekayasa fitnah sebuah pengeboman yang diarahkan agar Ayyas sebagai pelakunya.

Tiga wanita inilah yang mendominasi jalannya kisah dalam Bumi Cinta. Tidak ada konflik yang sedemikian hebat dalam kisah ini sebagaimana kita temui pada sosok Fahri yang sempat masuk penjara di Mesir, atau tokoh Furqon yang sempat terkena virus HIV. Di sini tokoh Ayyas hanya "nyaris" dipenjara karena difitnah melakukan pengeboman di Hotel Metropole oleh Linor.

Kisah ini juga dilengkapi dengan peristiwa pembantaian Zionis terhadap muslim Palestina di Sabra dan Sathila. Nuansa romansa memang terasa sangat kental di sini. Tiap halaman akan kita jumpai gejolak perasaan Ayyas atas wanita-wanita jelita yang dijumpainya.


KELEBIHAN
Sebagaimana novel sebelumnya, Bumi Cinta sarat degan muatan dakwah. Kisah romansa berbalut nilai dakwah ini disajikan dengan apik dan asyik untuk dinikmati. kang Abik juga menyelipkan kisah Sabra dan Sathila yang merupakan kisah pembantaian Zionis atas muslim Palestina.

Kang Abik menggambarkan kota Moskow dengan amat sangat detail, dari lokasi-lokasi strategis, gedung-gedung bersejarah, makanan khas Rusia, metro yang merupakan kebanggaan masyarakat Moskow, gaya hidup masyarakat di sana serta hal lainnya. Semua digambarkan dengan sangat jelas dan detail. Kutipan-kutipan bahasa Rusia juga benar-benar mampu menghanyutkan pembaca seakan benar-benar berada di negeri Rusia.

Akhir kisah yang menggantung, yaitu ketika Linor ditembak oleh agen Mossad setelah ia berhijrah ke Islam. Hingga halaman terakhir tidak diketahui apakah Linor ini akan mati atau selamat. Terus terang ini sangat membuat penasaran.

Bumi Cinta sebagaimana novel Kang Abik sebelumnya memang menawarkan sebuah kisah romansa yang sangat indah dengan tetap dibalut nilai-nilai Islami. Novel ini mampu membangunkan jiwa-jiwa terlelap akan kelalaian mensyukuri nikmat Tuhan. Sangat layak dibaca dan dikoleksi :)

Apartemen Kwartina, tempat tinggal Ayyas bersama Yelena dan Linor

Blue Mosque, satu dari 5 buah masjid di Moskow

Gereja St. Basil di Red Square (lapangan merah)

MGU, Universitas kebanggaan masyarakat Moskow

Hotel Metropole yang menjadi sasaran pemboman dalam novel ini

Semoga antum b'smgt alias hammasah utk m'baca novel ini.

My 18th

Bismillah,
Am I? Are you sure? Are you sure I'll be the next? ouh no...tomorrow, tomorrow,its 2morrOw..."17th April" I'll become 18,ouh I'm getting older(that's normal) but I will always 17 b'coz of the title 4eva17 created by my batch...I still remember one thing."walaupun kita berusia nanti, tetapi semangat kita mestilah sentiasa macam kita time 17 tahun,ingat tu...".(Baca dgn nada VIP) Alright then,I'll never forget it!! So,Humaira' Abdul Malik you should be more matured and better than the day before...Do not repeat those delinquencies you've made...You should obey this agreement..it just between I and I..
By the way thanks to Ruqiah and Ain Zahira 4 the gift.

I've a day dream that we'll celebrate it in front of the Masjid of Darul Qur'an near the beautiful lake,
so-called..hihi...B'coz tonight my family and I are going to Kuala Kubu Baru, Selangor...for Kak Maisarah's Majlis Khatam Qur'an. Ok...that's all for now. Salam Jumaat.

Surat cinta sahabat2 ku:

Hari ini hari lahirmu,hari ini b'tambah lg usiamu,

hari ini akan bertambah jua tanggungjawabmu,

hari ini akan menjadikan dirimu lebih matang dek ujian yg akan m'dtg.

Hari ini akan m'jd saksi ketabahan dirimu m'harung onak dan duri.

Hari ini Allah tlh memendekkan lagi jarakmu dgnNya,

smkn b'krg t'poh utk b'amal ,

smkn kubur m'persiapkan tmpt utkmu,

smkn b'sedia malaikat maut m'jemput,

 smkn dkt masa amln dihitung dan smkn hampir hrmn firdausi azabNya neraka jahanam..

Selamat Hari Lahir!

By: Haziqah

Selamat Hari Tua...Semoga m'jadi hamba

,anak dan pljr yg solehah dan musleh...amin

By:Asiyyah

Selamat menyambut hari klhrn!

Moga dirimu disinari chy iman disetiap detik hdpmu,

moga dikurnia sekeping hati yg taat cintapdNya,

hati yg cekal setia b'juang di atas jlnNya,

hati yg tdk kan p'nah b'pts harap dr rahmatNya,

dgn keizinanNya,

mg kita b'temu lg di Syurga nanti

By:Aja

I'dun miladun sai'dun,

smg dgn b'tmbhnya umur maka b'tmbhlah amalan

By:K.Wa

Happy Birthday !!!

Congratulatio,u r now officially an adult ^_^

By:Alia

dan byk lg...sama2 kita jdkannya sbgi ibroh ye...

Kembara Dakwah

22-31 Sangatsu,selama 10 hari aku di Bumi Kenyalang,terlalu banyak pengalaman yang sama2 kami ciptakan sehingga tak terkata oleh lisan,tak tertulis dek tangan ini...Saat terindah ialah ketika aku dan teman2 seperjuangan di Kg Rudan...Subhanallah,sukar untuk aku terjemahkan isi hati ini ke bentuk tulisan,insyallah akan ku coba selitkan gambar2 yg telah berjaya di ambil, sambil2 menceritakan scenes yang berlaku disebalik gambar tersebut.Apapun segalanya bermula dgn dakwah,klu bkn kerna dakwah tidak mungkin aku bisa menjejakkan kaki ku di bumi indah itu.

Sedikit vocab bahasa Bidayuh,

Samah        : Ayah
Sindek        : Mak
Mamuh       : Mandi
Pi'in            : Sungai
Guruk         : Duduk
Guguk         : Terkejut
Sangen        : Cantik
Biswah        : Kenyang
Man            : Makan
Aniya gah?  : Apa khabar
Manih         : Sihat
Dun manih nyam ek.. : Barangkali tidak sedar..

Kami peserta akhawat masih di consist.Peserta ikhwah seramai 10 orang manakala akhawat menerajui ikhwah seramai 15 orang.Macam biasalah...^_^

Peserta Ikhwah

Peserta Akhawat

We are ready to go...Selamat tinggal bilik yg best.Huhu

Di LCCT

We're on air...Wuu...

-HIKMAH-

Setibanya kami di HIKMAH Sarawak

Kami disambut dgn begitu baik oleh pihak Baitul Mal,siap dgn lunch.

Subhanallah,mencurah2 rezeki kami di sana..

Nikmat terbesar yg akhawat dapat,van panjang siap dgn air-cond,Alhamdulillah.

Lawatan ke Baitul Mal

BERSAMA KAMI MENYAHUT SERUAN DAKWAH BIL HAL

Kami dibahagikan kepada keluarga angkat masing2

Our 1st dish in Rodan dengan keluarga angkat and jiran tetangga angkat,(Abg Ali,Akh Zubayr,Akh Munzir)

My beloved angah and ucu,1st time ana jadi along kut..

Ana ada belajar buat nasi padi huma dalam daun

Lunch kami yg seterusnya.Duduk kat sana perut memang selesa,

rasa macam duk kat umah sendiri.Org kat Kg Rudan sumenya chef.Betul x tipu..

Xtvt kami bersama adik2 Rudan,kebanyakan drp mrk punyai bakat melukis.

Anak saudara angkat kami,Noramisha,7 thn..kakak kami kahwin time umur16 thn

 dgn org semenanjung(Oghang Nogoghi).Kat Rudan mmg kebanyakannya kahwin awal.Adik beradik angkat ana ,perempuan umur sama ngan ana,pun dah kahwin,dah ada anak umur 4 bulan.Wah hebat..

AKTIVITI KAMI DI AIR TERJUN,BRRR!!!SEJUK...

NEXT..

Usai mamuh sempat kami singgah ke rumah panjang Kg Rayang

Ustz posing kut..Bawah U.Nizam atas U.Salleh

Jambatan untuk melintasi pi'in

Buah special kat sana,belimbing namanya.Takkan ana lupa gaya Wani makan buah ni.

Ya Allah geli hati dibuatnya...

Oh samah,oh sindek...

Arman,Misha dan Faizal

Dua dr kanan ialah adik angkat kami...alhamdulillah Faizal dgrnya dah p'gi solat Jumaat.Sms christian namanya Mattew alhamdulillah masa kami kat sana br dia tkr nama to Faizal..

(ting.2 tp x nak gi sek lg)Baik sgt...

Sampaikanlah walau sepotong ayat

Ustz Amin menyampaikan tazkirah kpd p'duduk Rudan dgn penuh hikmah

Di surau Rudan...Adik2 kelihatan seronok nak gi solat.

   Setelah solat kami buat minum2 teh cicah biskut kering ckit kat dewan

 Bg mengeratkan lagi ukhuwwah diantara kami dgn p'ddk Rudan.

Di Sek St.James Rayang,Kami ikhwah akhawat menjadi mlm-mmh sementara bg kelas fardhu 'ain.Tercapai jua impianku utk m'jadi seorg murabbi.Bayangkan tiga kelas,darjah 1,2,3 diajar oleh seorang guru shj.MasyaAllah hebat cikgu prmpuan tu...'Azim.

Kelas tahun 3,subjek B.Arab

Adik2ni cukup pintar sebenarnya.Berat hati nak tinggalkan mereka.Jadi ramai2lah jd cikgu ye,buat practical kat Kg Rayang ni ha...Mrk amat memerlukan bantuan pelajaran..

Aduhai...comelnya mrk ni.Suka sungguh bergambar.Time rehat,seusai solat zohor.

Kak G dan ana sempat m'cipta satu lagu sayur2an.Alhamdulillah s'pai skrg lagu tu masih sgr bgr dlm ingatan.

zanjabilun halia(raki),kurunbun kobis,batotis kentang,tomatim tomato,jazarun lobak(karot),bazinjan terung(tiukng)kulluhum asma ul khudhar x2

Bila dah sampai kat umahpun mrk nyanyi lg lagu ni...

Lihatlah ketekunan mereka dlm menimba ilmu

Setiap malam slps supper kami akan mengadakan perbincangan, setiap keluarga hantar sorang wakil dr klgn psrtlah..untuk mhsbh yg td siang n planning utk prog esoknya..

Satu peristiwa m'hayat hati tlh b'laku,hbs je meeting dlm kul 11,ana blk umah,rupanya family ana x mkn2lg coz nak mkn sama2 ngan ana jugak...Lps pd tu,nak jd ke cite 3 mlm b'trt2 ana yg gi meeting coz ana ajk sukaneka...Rasanya lps abis meeting analah yg memecah rekod org p'tama sokmo klr musolla, trs rushing ke rumah...sbb memang mrk akan tunggu jugak untuk makan bersama..Hebatnya layanan mrk...Dah ana smpi kat rmh mrk smbt ana dgn senyum yg meleret masyaallah...mcm tak de pnat ckit pun kat wajah mrk...

Ikhwah berjaya mengumpul adik2 lelaki dr Rudan dan Rayang utk b'aktivitas.

Lagat abang2 bersama adik2 Kg Rudan

Seronok mrk berchicken dance..Hoho!Oh adik Ima ku..

SUKANEKA BERMULA!

Adik Syafiq bersama adik2nya yg lain...Adik ni ada harapan untuk menjadi seorang yg hebat suatu hari nanti

Klu dia faham macam mana ikhwah faham,dia blh pimpin kg rudan tu...Amin~

Sesi pembahagian hadiah

Adik Misya dpt baisikal baru,ayah dia bagi...

Hasil lukisan mereka diperagakan

Malam pertama adikku Faizal menjejakkan kakinya ke Musolla,semoga berkekalan.Amin~

Sukaneka,sape cepat hasilkan beras dr padi dia menang..Abahlah tu yang mengetuk tu...

Mak dgn smgtnya menampi beras,bkn kerja mudah tau...tgk senang! Ha...

Ucu x2 penat along bg arahan,t'klr jugaklah air tu...

Peserta sukaneka...

Usrati fillah, uhibbukum kathiran

Tak padan dgn besar adik Faizal kita..

Kondisi dapur kami ,sink sedikit rendah bila duk lama2 kat ctu jd sakit belakang hehe,hmm

Persiapan untuk persembahan adik2 malam nanti

Acara masak-memasak bagi jamuan pd belah malamnya.Tidak terlupa menu special kami,masak nasi dalam buluh serta "Pansoh",masak ayam dalam buluh.Tak sempat nak rasa,hu...

Adik wani dan adik erawati...Semoga ceria2 selalu

Sempat barisan ikhwah membuat persembahan pd mlm terakhir kami di Rudan

Persembahan adik2 Rudan yg cukup mantap

Ustz Syamsul berucap buat kali pertama dan terakhirnya

Duduk di tgh bj petak2,Ketua Kg Rudan

Suasana rumah kami di malam hari

Masak nasi huma dalam buluh,buat bekalan kami pulang esok hari

Bergambar bersama sebelum meninggalkan Kg Rodan dan seisinya.

Ana percaya bahawa ini bukanlah suatu pengakhiran tetapi ini adalah suatu permulaan.Ayuhlah sama2 kita berusaha untuk kembali semula bertemu mereka.Jika tidak di sini,di SANA...InyaAllah

Pembentangan kpd pihak HIKMAH berkaitan xtvt kami sepanjang di Kg Rudan

LAWATAN KE RUMAH ANAK YATIM

Mlmh Zaiton bersama penjaga rumah anak2 yatim

Di Muzium Kuching,MeoW!!!

Tamat!!!

Untuk maklumat lebih detail mengenai Kembara Dakwah insyallah anda dialu2kan untuk melawat ke blog- latihankaderduat.blogspot.com

Masih byk yg ingin dikongsi,tp masa tidak bgt mengizinkan,scenes sedih tak smpt nat shoot coz bateri camera habis pd masa yg x sepatutnya

~ Terima Kasih ~