Assalamualaikum wbt. Hi everyone!. Saya membuka entri blog selepas siri broken hearted dengan cerita throwback ke Kundasang bersama Dayang yeay! It took me forever ya untuk publish entri ini, seriously ini adalah pengalaman paling bermakna dalam 28 tahun hidup di muka bumi dan sedekad mengenali Dayang. 26 & 27 April 2023 (Rabu dan Khamis), Dayang ke Kota Belud dari Kota Marudu untuk beraya di rumah sekejap sebelum kami menuju Kundasang wee~ Dayang is a best friend. She has dimples on her cheeks which I adore since Pra-U in SEMEKAR hehe. Plan-nya mahu beraya rumah kawan-kawan di Kundasang-Ranau dan mahu bawa melawat SEMEKAR sama-sama tapi timing kami tidak ngam pula dengan kawan-kawan sebab tidak available mereka masa itu. But, you know what kami tetap menikmati staycation kami dengan gembira sekali!. Aaa mengingatinya membuatkan saya mahu mengulanginya lagi! Every moment dengan Dayang adalah favourite-ku!. Disebabkan kawan-kawan Kundasang-Ranau tidak available, so Dayang an...
Bismillah. Assalamualaikum wbt. Hai. Sepuluh tahun sudah hidup kami tanpa bapa. Ke mana masa-masa itu berlalu?, seakan tidak percaya sedekad sudah hati ini menanggung rindu yang tidak bertepian. I lost bapa when I was just 19. And I remember it all too well about the details of how I received the news of losing bapa a decade ago. If you ask, I can picture them frame by frame for you. Everything is playing on my mind reel so real. The thing about missing someone you can't see anymore in this world is, you don't want the feeling to vanish. I don't know how to tell, but missing bapa is a feeling that I don't want it to disappear. Yes, sometimes it takes a bucket of tears to deal with it, and that's sweet I might say. Pelik kan?. Sebab, bila rindu tu akan rasa macam aaa I remember bapa and I miss him extra today so gotta pray extra for bapa today wee~ Tu kita tidak cakap lagi pasal bila dapat mimpi bapa, you wake up from the dream with your pillow wet from crying but, ...
Bismillah. Assalamualaikum wbt. Hi. It’s 4th November 2025 (Tuesday). A lovely day to update this other corner of mine, because today marks 11 years since we’ve been living in this world without Bapa. Eleven years. Amazing how Allah SWT strengthened us through all of it. Alhamdulillah. And not a single minute passes without remembering him. We still talk about Bapa at random times, in random places, whenever something reminds us of him. We still love him deeply, and miss him endlessly. Today I want to share one of the many things I learned from Bapa. A lesson I never realised was a "lesson" back then. At that time it was funny and cute . But, to think of it again, it's one of the sweetest and the loveliest sides of Bapa. Bapa's self-bought cake on his 53rd birthday. Exacly on 03 February 2012. Tell me, how many people do you know who buy their own birthday cake and proudly request their name and age to be written solid and clear on it?. Because Bapa did it, for r...
Assalamualaikum wbt. Will be right back with words, I uploaded photos first, later I come to write. So here's me and Dayang on the other day, 06 March 2022 (Sunday) at Lahad Datu, Sabah: It's my very first time driving to Lahad Datu. Seriously, 2 hours driving was quite tiring but worth it cause you ain't take that long road for no reasons, duh. As for this trip, I wanted to reach Dayang! We are both hardly can make time to meet each other. Last jumpa Dayang masa tengok Fantastic Beasts: Crimes of Grindelwald kot. Tu 2018 tau. Or, did I last met Dayang on our friend's wedding?, um not sure but that was a long long long long looooong time ago. Dayang is someone who is very something and special in my heart, for I am always telling her that I am so proud and glaaaad to be one of Dayang's close friends. Masa sekolah bangga eh rapat dengan Dayang sebab dia Ketua Pengawas Asrama, hello yang buat ucapan depan tu deskmate saya! haha sampai macam tu sekali. Hone...
Was not a coffee drinker. Was not a fan because it's bitter. Life's so sweet for I don't need coffee to make it better. At least that what I have thought earlier. Not until I realised, Life has been hard I fell and crashed Hopeless and crumpled within whys and hows? To look back how I miss the old smiles and awes The butterflies and the flowers The scents and the colours for I was once believed everything is ours. Wilted and gone, broken and torn. Thought you were a home, but guess I was wrong? Coffee is bitter. But life is alot more to compare. Now I finally drink coffee, so I can believe that If I can quench a cup of bitter coffee, Then I must be able to survive life. You'll see. Zafirah Ripin, June 13th 2023 (Tuesday) 09:59am, Kota Belud.
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