Renungan Jumaat....kindness is

satu perktaan baik dapat mengubah hari org lain

jangan pernah  bosan berbuat baik walau sekecil mana pun .Mungkin ia memeenuhi bahagian besar hati seseorang.

My take at transalation....faham ke?

Alahai Pong sayang.

He has gone too fast too soon.Once a super active and lovable anak dara of a cat ,she went down with fever.It was a Saturday and cikli couldnt bring her to the vet.The next day she lay motionless in the backyard of our immediate neighbour.Cikli buried her under the coconut tree amidst misty eyes.

Sejak itu Pong yang Pang tinggal sendirian.While Nina has other small kids to nurture and raise.
Nina doesnt lavish her attention on poor Pong either.

So Pong turned her attention on the home sapeins of RBL preferring mamason on top of others.She would lay sprawled on the floor whenever mamason put feet down.She rolled her soft body o legs as if saying:
Mama love me will you.Pick me up.Caress me....
And whenever mamason picks her up ,she goes limp.Her eyes met mama's eyes as if imploring:
Love me mummmy...I'll love you millions.

So from that day ,poor Pong became Makcikson 's  shadow.Following her footsteps wherever she goes..Answering her questions as if they understand each other.

Alahai Pong sayang macam tahu saja mama needs a company.She is as lonely as you .

Bu yg telah  pergi

tinggal sendirian

ibu pun tak peduli

Apa kabar mereka di sana

Harini Isnin.Sekolah sekolah di banyak negeri bercuti sempena Thaipusm.Happy holidays teachers friends.
Kelmarin makcikson@mamason ke majlis kenduri di sebuah cafe terkenal di Kangar.Kenduri kahwin anak staf sekolah dulu.Seronok bertemu anak anak buah sekolah terakhir cikson.

Where do we go from here?
Eh dah lama tak ke PB.....so after feasting and tucking in nasi minyak off to PB we went.Orang taklah berapa banyak.Dan harga barang nampaknya dah naik.
Cik awat mahai sangat ni...cikson grumbled.
Duit Malaysia jatuh ....was the given explanation.Hmm...itulah nak buat mcmana .Terima sajalah.

That was our story for yeterday..

Pagi pagi ni ustaz Kazim Ilias bersiaran dan topik ttg keistimewaan seorang isteri....it makes me laugh when ustaz samakan isteri dgn ladang...
To tell the truth, am having a tough time just typing this post.Asyik typo error.

Oh ya...actually my thoughts wander beyond the walls of RBL . Flew far far away to the shores of the east coast.Apa kabar mereka di negeri pantai timur yg baru dilanda banjir.How are they faring.
Bagaimana anak anak disana disekolah.Bagaimana guru guru  disana.
Semoga semangat mereka sentiasa kental. I had the opportunity to visit a number of schools in those states.
Kebanyakan sekolah memberi ilham kpd cikson utk jadi benchmark dalam memajukan sekolah yg cikson pimpin.
Semoga dapat bangun kembali dari kemusnahan hari tu.Insha Allah.

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It takes a village to raise a child.

Teringat satu pepetah Afrika yg membawa makna:

Satu kampung perlu utk membesarkan seorang anak.
Satu kampung you all.Bukan mak ayah saja.Dan ini juga mengingatkan cikson akan JPL sekitar 60an dan 70 an.Tak boleh nak buat semborono sbb mata mata banyak begitu juga reporter tak bertauliah.Sekejap saja berita sampai kat mak ayah.Dan mak ayah pula bukan macam mak ayah sekarang....Salah dan silaplah dok tegur arak orang hatta anak anak saudara sendiri.Maka berbiratlah badan sianak akibat perbuatan .mandi sungai atau berkubang dalam lumpur. Atau berkelahi.
Well those were the days.Sekarang dak lagi....
Cikli got his lesson for what he did..

You know ...cerita cikli satu hari..

I terketar ketar baru nak duduk dia bersuara memerintah
Pak cik,pakcik pi tutup pintu dulu. I akur dan pergi tutup pintu.

Then without looking at my face she asked.
Sapa periksa gula pakcik...and this cikli explained .
BETULKAH?...tak tipu?
Hah..silap orang la doktor tu.
Look doctor.You have got to learn how to hormat orang tua! Dan panjang lebarlah syarahan cikli pada doktor muda itu.Mau ternganga dia terima leteran...So not her day.

Dan sebelum keluar dari bilik cikli tambah
Youngsters nowadays got no manners!
Pakcik no hard feeling ya..dan memohon maaf pada orang tua itu.
And I salute the doctor yg memohon maaf pada seorang tua yg bukan pun saudara dia.

Mungkin mak dia ajar dia beralah dgn orang tua...tak kiralah Melayu cina atau India.
Hmmm...doktor muda tu got her lesson from cikli that day.

And it makes me think:
Bila orang tegur anak kita itu tandanya orang kisah akan mereka.
Dan bila kita yang tua nak menegur anak orang kena juga ada caranya.Bukan sembarangan..
Tak gitu?