Sunday, August 28, 2011

Hi. My Name Is Aliya And Im Teethless.

Assalamualaikum


The teethless Aliya..


This is a conversation is in between maktam and Aliya. Oh. This conversation only restricted for those under the age of 6. For those who above 6 please don't get the 'Sigh'.

Maktam= Aliya, cuba buat bunyi kucing.

Aliya= Meowww, meoww

Maktam= Bunyi katak.

Aliya= Reebbbiiit, rreeebbbiiittt. *sambil lompat macam katak*

Maktam= Bunyi burung.

Aliya= Chip, chip, chip.

Maktam= Hmm.. Apa lagi eh? *Sambil fikir*

Aliya= Maktam, maktam. Aliya tau macam mana bunyi pasar malam.

Maktam= Haa. Macam mana bunyi pasar malam, maktam pun tak tau.

Aliya= Macam ni. 'Dua seringgit, dua seringgit, macam-macam ada. Beli beli. Dua seringgit dua seringgit'

Maktam= Ooo.. Betul juga. Sigh. =_=


This is a conversation is in between Aliya and Ibu. A warn has been given above ok.


Aliya= Ibu ibu, Kenapa perut perempuan itu besar. Nampak macam nak meletup.

Ibu= Ooo. Dalam perut perempuan tu ada baby.. Sebab itulah besar.

Aliya= Hmm. Ibu, Aliya kasihanla dekat baby itu.

Ibu= Awat Aliya kasihan kat baby tu?

Aliya= Yala. Aliya kasihanla kat baby tu, sebab mak dia makan dia.

Ibu= Hahahah.



P/S= An early Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri.. ^^

Monday, August 22, 2011

I Learnt That.

Assalamualaikum

I think the hardest thing in my life so far is that I m trying/learning to be a doctor. The learning process is undeniable a challenge that you must face, then when I give it a thought, it wasn't just the process, but also the responsibility that you hold when somebody's life is in your hand.

This early morning, I never thought that I would be thinking like this, not until my father told me something that scared me the most. When he was younger, he was admitted to hospital. There was a little boy who was talking and laughing happily with his friends right in front of my father's bed. Then, a MO (Medical Officer) came and gave him (the boy) a medication. Right after the medication injection, the boy was unconscious. There were doctors running back and forth to save the boy but he ended died.

The way my father described it, if only the MO didn't come to give the injection because the boy was laughing with his friends so happily..

That scared me. How somebody put their life in your hand and you end up fail. It is ok for you to fail but to the one that betting for life and death, it wasn't a game.

I believe that MO really did his best to improve the boy condition but the unexpected thing did happen. I don't know what was wrong actually because my father did not know either. Hee.

And I was thinking, if the boy was alive maybe he will a father or even a grandfather just like my father is.



P/S= You know, you can feel it when someone who is very dear to you are leaving. It's called a hunch.

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Cakes.

Assalamualaikum

Believe it or not, we are halved of the Ramadhan already. So fast. I hope Ramadhan will last longer.

This is my first sleepless night at home. I don't know the reason why I can't sleep but I hope it can be an opportunity.

Well, at least I have the time to search for all the cake recipes. Hee. Since I m begging my mother to replace her broken oven for a year now, finally, she agreed ! So, she promised me a new oven on Friday on our groceries shopping. Hohohoho.

Excited? Very much. Carrot cake or chocolate cake? Hmmm... Why don't both? *Wink*


P/S= Welcome home friends !

Sunday, August 14, 2011

The Girls.

Assalamualaikum

I m homed for 2 weeks now. Hee. Life is so great.. Look at this two, and you know I m telling the truth. =P


Aliya


Aimi


P/S= I think I spent too much time looking for something, but then I forget that actually, it's right there, it just me who donot open the window.

Monday, August 1, 2011

Selamat Berpuasa..

Assalamualaikum

It's been awhile. Hee. I m home ! These few days, I found my father is so sweet, he want me to go to Pasar Tani with him every day (nak dating dengan I la tu) because before this, he never asked anyone to go to Pasar Tani with him. Hee. Then, my mother before tarawith, she'll be sitting at the back of the car (takut batal wuduk kalau melawak dengan ayah saya) but after tarawith she used her power to order me to sit at the back. Sigh.

Oh. My sister's boyfriend got back in Kedah and my sister is so eager to introduce me to her boyfriend's friend. She said he is so handsome. =P

Whatever it is. I m home. Sound and safe. Happy and healthy. It's good to be home. It's sad to leave my friends back in Jakarta. Hee.

This is my mother first Ramadhan's lauk-pauk.

P/S= Selamat BerRamadhan.