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| Saturday, 28-Oct-2006 05:39 |
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Beraya.....
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Hmmmm...... this is the first time me and my hubby are not having open house. Sik cukup tangan.... my helper went back home beraya ngan family nya. She'll only be coming back in December. She's really good. Moreover, dak Mak & Cik Long pun beraya di Miri. So, tanggar la dlm next week ka, ada rasa nak nunggah cdak di office, fellow lawyers and colleagues, might be having one. Even sik molah open house pun, it's still tiring.... hectic. Agik2 la dak duak Abg dgn Adeq ya, hmmm.... rasa nak nambah sorang pun pk 2 3 kali. But, rezeki di tgn Allah, mun dah Nya madah Qadha' dan Qadar ya kita empun, we have to accept. Redha.... Tok ada gambar2 beraya kmk sefamily......
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| Wednesday, 25-Oct-2006 16:43 |
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Happy Eidul Fitri
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Lom abis suma berkumpul tok
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Abg Lan & family jak sik ada
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A picture of 3 generations
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Kullu 'Am Wa Antum Bikhair.....
Tahun tok dah 13 years beraya without arwah mak and 6 years without arwah bapak. Mcm raya tahun2 lepas, the very first thing on raya morning kmk beradik dgn keluarga memasing gi ziarah kubur arwah mak & bapak. And mcm tahun2 lepas juak, Abg Alid led the yaasin reciting and followed by tahlil. And mcm tahun2 lepas air mata tok nang sik dpt ditahan bila ngenang besarnya kasih dan sayang and also pengorbanan arwah mak & bapak masa nya duak were still around. Semoga Allah melimpahkan rahmah, maghfirah dan rahiim utk arwah mak & bapak. Amiiinnn.... Al-Fatihah utk arwah Hj Usop Hj Junaidi and arwah Hjh Jamilah Waili.
Be that as it may, I'm sure mak & bapak are happy to know dat kmk org adik-beradik masih cam dolok, berkumpul and happily seeing each other, asking for forgiveness and forgiving all the mistakes (intentionally or unintentionally, hehehe), and the truth is our big family is expanding more and more. What more knowing that me and hubby dah ada 6 org cucu (Nek Udak oiii) and coming soon, new arrival, another two..... nang lah meriah... Mun la arwah mak & bapak are still around mesti dak duak nya r really proud ......
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| Wednesday, 25-Oct-2006 15:39 |
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Seems like Eid Fitri 2006 is the reason for the beginning
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Welcome to Mrs Jemain's fotopages.
Time passes by, now, when I think of myself, my life and my destiny I've been married to the most wonderful loving caring charming hubby of mine  (proudly and fondly introduced as Mr Jemain bin Kassim) for 5 years. Never thot of becoming Mrs Jemain actually, (thot it was only my dream),  as our love romance has its own fairytale story (those who really know me should know how complicated it was) and quite funny.  Wonder if it is published or filmed (hahahahahah yerr rite) should the title be "My Hubby My Best Friend" or "My Funny Fairytale" (but m sure dat I always pray dat we shall live happily ever after). Do u think Yasmin Ahmad (whom I adore and respect) would like to adopt it and make it her next movie after Sepet & Gubra & Mukhsin?  ANN..... I don't think so. (Berangan nye ko.... ya ampunn). Oppss what a long intro (Good idea, I'll save my fairytale story for my next post, errmm should I? I'll think of it). 
Now that 5 most great challenging years have passed (still feel and think that I'm just married to him (wink wink)), I am so happy and pleased and so grateful being bestowed with two precious notty little angels RIEFHAN JAWAHEER  (a.k.a Abang Epan da Ayah's boy) AND RADZIEN JAWHAREE (a.k.a Adeq Sepet da Ummi's joy). My these two precious gifts from Allah (Alhamdulillah) really teach me how wonderful and tough and challenging it is to be a good and reliable mom. 
And this Eidul Fitri Mubarak Kareem is truly meaningful.......
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| Monday, 24-Jul-2006 13:45 |
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| Monday, 26-Jun-2006 04:22 |
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MY BELOVED GRANDSON
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This is our eldest grandchild, 13 years old. Actually dia nih, our grand nephew, he's my late nephew's (who's my second sister's eldest son) son. Arwah nephew I passed away in a tragic accident while he was on his way back home after his night shift. My late nephew was a good son, loving father and outstanding nephew. So sad that he's left us too soon..... Allah lebih sayangkan dia..... Al-Fatihah for him .... And each time I ada kesempatan jumpa dgn my this grand nephew, I x nak lepaskan peluang untuk memegang kepalanya dan membelai rambutnya dgn penuh keinsafan, and he's actually beruntung coz everyone in our family loves him
Rasulullah s.a.w bersabda, maksudnya:”Sebaik-baik rumah kaum muslimin ialah rumah yang ada anak yatim yang diasuh dengan baik dan sejahat-jahat rumah kaum muslimin adalah rumah yang ada anak yatim yang selalu diganggu dan disakiti hatinya.”
Rasulullah s.a.w. bersabda “Siapa buat baik kepada anak yatim, lelaki atau perempuan adalah aku dan dia di syurga seperti dua jari ini” (telunjuk dan tengah) Riwayat Hakim dari Anas.
An Orphan’s Prayer
Each night before I go to bed
I fold my hands and bow my head
Praying for a family and the day she will come for me
I ask God to watch over my friends at the orphanage,
The place that I call home
Wishing we find families and rooms of our very own
I finish my prayers and climb into bed
Hoping that God heard what I said
My prayers usually turn out to be my dreams at night
Hoping she will be standing there when I wake to the morning light
One very special morning, I will hear their call,
I jump out of bed and run down the hall!
Is it her, Is it her, is that why they’ve called my name?
Running I hear them shout “It’s her, it’s her, she finally came!"
Have all my prayers been answered, have all my dreams come true
There she is in front of me, Oh Mama! Oh Mama!! Is it really you?
“Yes, it is my darling, I’ve come to take you home,”
“I will love, protect and cherish and you will never be alone.“
Mama looks at me so differently a look so new to me,
She touches me so gently, just as I dreamed it would be.
As I look into her eyes I watch them fill with water,
She embraces me and whispers, "I love you so my daughter”.
She takes my hand and I hold it tight, I will never let it go, I hold with all my might.
Hand in hand we walk together, No one needs to speak we know this is forever.
And through our journey when we finally meet each other,
She will have found her dream and I will have found my mother.
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