read here too...M y S w e e t M e m o r y i n K a s h m i r V a l l e y (9) - m e e t i n g M r F a h a d 's F a m i l y.
Ok guys..N3 kali ini i nak skip sikit. Ada lah sebab musababnya kann.. Today was my fifth day in Kashmir.. Last nite i stayed in houseboat Bostan Gulistan. I thot early this morning i wanted to go to floating market. But, it was raining since yesterday.. All my plan hancur.. What do to.. Actually benda ni lah yang i teringin sangat nak buat if i stayed at the houseboat. Never mind, i had another place to go.. Then lepas shikara ride i supposedly took my second breakfast. heeee..
Sambil - sambil tunggu food being served by Mr Akhbar, i just looked at the sky. Very black sky i had today. Hujan je.. I was freezing. But love to sit kat balcony houseboat ni..
Suka sangat..
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Tup..tupp... i nampak one shikara menuju ke arah Bostan Gulistan.. Tapi tak nampak orang...
Oooo..Mr Fahad..Time to check out.
Today i checked out and transferred back to Comrade Inn. Once naik dari shikara tu we had breakfast together. He said he took just little breakfast at home. So i ajak dia joint lah..
Sambil tu we talked about our plan today... YA ALLAH.. another sad new. We cancelled our trip to Wular Lake and Madrasah.. I was so frustrated, Since dari Malaysia lagi i really wanted to go to Wular Lake, In fact once arrived in Kashmir i always mentioned to others i nak pegi ke Wular Lake, the biggest freshwater lake in Asia.. and visited madrasah yang ada orphanage..But what to do, Mr Fahad said coz of the road condition and due to the heavy rain last nite..For my SAFETY kata Mr Fahad, we had to cancel. What to do.. But to tell u the truth until now i always feel so hurt and sad that i cant be in Wular Lake. Really sad.. Just pray to ALLAH, i have long life and ALLAH permits me there in future. INSYALLAH.
Sebelum meninggalkan houseboat we took picture. Mr Asraf on my right, owner of the houseboat and Mr Akhbar, my butler.
Time to say good bye to Mr Asraf. Thanks for his kindness. Diarang suka sembang dengan guests. Tanya itu ini and checked weather we ok or not with the houseboat. Hujan semakin lebat. We needed to rush..
Kami menuju ke seberang. See the rain.. And windy.. Scary gak masa ni.. Tapi tak teruk lahh.. Just feel worry je..
Rain..rain...go away....In my heart still hoping that we can go to Wular Lake...
Sebenarnya Mr Fahad told me that he wanted me to go to his house and had lunch together with his family.. At first i macam tak nak lah kann. But i think why not.. Since orang nak ajak..
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On the way to singgah kejap ke sini.. Ahaaa..Amar Singh College. Mr Fahad punya college dulu.
Gambar jangan tak gambar..
Geography his major too besides tourism.
While walking and talking, i told Mr Fahad that how lucky Malaysian students. They have such a luxury college tempat depa belajar. Kat sini i noticed, sedih sangat.. Our students ni kira macam pampered sangat.
I terus di bawa ke rumah agam Mr Fahad. On the first day i arrived tu i dah datang ke sini. But on that time his mama was not so good. So sick..I tak nak disturbed. So, today i dapat tengok his mama. So sad to look at her condition. And this morning I had a chance to see this. His baba suapkan porridge to his mama. When his baba out from this room, i offered myself to feed her. But she refused. Malu maybe. We didnt talk much but she kept looking at me and smiled. And that was the last moment i saw her..
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Guys.. masa i went out on last Saturday afternoon, April 28, 2012. suddenly my whatapps berbunyi, "Mummy passed away jus nw. (3.37pm Malaysian time). Dua'a for her pls."..I cant swallowed my rice. Shocked and sad with the news. Mr Fahad told me, right after she closed her eyes with kalimah syahadah, exactly at the time of zohor adzan . Kashmir time around 1.00PM (3.30PM Malaysia time). She passed away very peacefully. There was lots of nur on her face.MASYALLAHHH..So sad when Mr Fahad told me all about this.. I still remembered before i went back, i shook and kissed her hand. (of coz this was not normal form them. This is the way we respect to elderly). And i also kissed her forehead.. Her skin was so soft like baby. Pray that she were placed in Jannah.. and guys sedekahkan Al fatihah buat beliau. She suffered of ovarian cancer for almost 7 years.. ALLAH gives her Husnul Khatimah. INSYALLAHH..
Ok lahh.. sambung cerita i kat rumah ni.. Masa ni lunch. I had lunch with his baba and uncle Muzzafar. Mr Fahad gone.. Tak tau ke mana..So just 3 of us.
Same thing i took at his grandfather's house yang atas ni. Sayur. Then apa tah.. hee.. Forgot lahh.
And i love this. Kebab..
Ni kira depa punya ulam lahh. salad..
Lepas makan, makan ni pulak.. Buah delima and apple.
I took photos pulak.. His baba wanted to go out. He is a great guy.. Soooo friendly.. So i pun bergambar lah.. Dengan Zainab gak.. So cute.
Dengan Uncle Muzzafar pun. Very friendly. Talkative.. I love to hear his voice..Lelaki gitu...heee..
With her sisters, Suhaila, and Nyla..Little cutie pie, Ismeal, and Mohammed.
Sempat lagi tangkap gambar di halaman rumah Mr Fahad. Hasil shot Mr Fahad..
Almond is bloomingggg..
Chinar...
I was so happy to be in this family. Thanks GOD i had a chance meeting his late Mama..His Baba, Gossshhh so kind to me.. We had great time talking many things especially about his stay in Malaysia. And he lovesss Laksa Johor.. Hee... They were great people. Very friendly, very warm. Macam my own family.. INSYALLAH.. jumpa lagi in future..Just one or two things which really made my heart hurt and sad.. Only ALLAH knows...But not this family ok. For me they were superb. IINSYALLAH if i can go there again, i will visit his mama's grave and sedekah Al Fatihah for her. Dua'a kan ye..Anyway..ada lagi tau N3 pasal Kashmir..heee...Vomitt..vomittt..jangan tak vomittt...K a k K a s i h r e d h a tak vomit kannn????..
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Volume 2, Book 23, Number 334 :
Narrated by Kharija bin Zaid bin Thabit
Um Al-'Ala', an Ansari woman who gave the pledge of allegiance to the Prophet said to me, "The emigrants were distributed amongst us by drawing lots and we got in our share 'Uthman bin Maz'un. We made him stay with us in our house. Then he suffered from a disease which proved fatal when he died and was given a bath and was shrouded in his clothes, Allah's Apostle came I said, 'May Allah be merciful to you, O Abu As-Sa'ib! I testify that Allah has honored you'. The Prophet said, 'How do you know that Allah has honored him?' I replied, 'O Allah's Apostle! Let my father be sacrificed for you! On whom else shall Allah bestow His honor?' The Prophet said, 'No doubt, death came to him. By Allah, I too wish him good, but by Allah, I do not know what Allah will do with me though I am Allah's Apostle. ' By Allah, I never attested the piety of anyone after that."
kak yan...sedihnyaaa.
ReplyDeletesempat plak tu menjamu kak yan lunch dgn makanan sedap walaupun his mum not feeling well at that time.
Dah lah tu dorang tu baik hati melayan org jauh datang.
Al-Fatihah to his mum....
kak...mr fahad tu dah kawin ke belum? (ehhh tetiba plak tanya kan?
Sob.. Sob.. :(
ReplyDeleteTibe2 cam jdi close plak k.yan ngn fmly depa. Siap serve mkn lagi. COmel plak ulam2 merah bunjot2 tuh.
And pemandangan die ctk2. Especially pokok2 tinggi kiri kanan jalan tuh. Aduh!
Cantik nya Amir Singh College tu kak...ala ala macam kat UK...
ReplyDeleteThe last breakfast tu saya tgk pun nampak sedap, makan time sejuk, hujann..
Bertuah akak dpt makan local cuisine tu...cantik lah dia susun timun salad tu semua kan...
saya igt nak cop tour guide akak tu lah kalau nak ke kashmir ni...
ReplyDeleteAs-salam YAN
ReplyDeleteSampai tak sampai ke sesuatu tempat, walau telah dirancang, berada di dalam ketentuan Allah. Hatta, hal kematian itu sendiri. Begitulah rezeki kita, kan Yan? Sedih pula dengan entri Yan yang ini.
Walaupun demikian, nak kata juga, gambar-gambarnya memang menyeronokkan, termasuk gambar bunga almond yang putih cantik tu, selain dari bunga pink yang bergerombolan pada batangnya yang gagah besar.
salam yan
ReplyDeletetakkkk...tak vomit pun...hihi
kenapa skip?
Ssayangnya tak dpt ke Wular lake tu kan...sure ada hikmah tu...dpt jumpa dgn mama.InsyaAllah dapat kesana lagi nanti kalau diizinkan Allah...amin.
Al fatihah unk mama.
Terharunya.
Ada makanan yg tak pernah dilihat di sini..
ReplyDeletetentu gerun duduk kat laut yee..apa2pun happy - happy di sana
Leez,
ReplyDeletetu lah itu yg ternampak2 kat mata nii..terpandang muka sayu dia tengok akak..
food not bad..
Mr Fahad tu bujang lagi. Cuma dah ada tunang. heeee.. Baru 29 tahun tu Leez.
FM,
ReplyDeletedepa dah bercerita ttg akak almost a month dah.. heee kira macam dah tau lahh.. 3 times dah ke rumah dia sepanjang akak di sana.
itu reddish kot.. tak tau lah pulak. tapi tekak akak tak leh masuk..
Daddy Ziyyad,
ReplyDeleteakak pun memula tu macam tak nak sentuh.. come..heee..food dia kira ok lah.. sedap kebab tu esp.
for sure u kena pakai dia Daddy Ziyyad. Kalau tak tak nak geng..hee.. He's a good man..
Wasalam Pak Temuk.. Mmg betul tu.. Itu je lah yang pujuk hati saya kalau teringat2 benda tu..
ReplyDeletePokok2 tu semua ada kat halaman rumah Mr Fahad.
Hee... thanks kak kasihredha kalau tak vomit.. heee..
ReplyDeleteThanks sangat pada ALLAH sebab dapat jumpa Mama.. Mmg hajat saya gak.. Mr Fahad selalu cerita tentang mama dia.
Sedap food dia kak sal..
ReplyDeleteeh.. bukan laut kak.. Tasik.. cantikkk...
salam kak, alfatiha buat mum Mr Fahad... sayu je...
ReplyDeletekak sy suka lak tgk lelama ulam-ulaman tu...
JH,
ReplyDeletemudah2an roh nya di tempat kan di kalangan org beriman..
cantik dihias kann..
the presentation of the dishes mmg mengagumkan. kalo kita gitu2 ajer. al-fatihah utk ummi itu. cian nampk arwah menanggung kesakitan. lama sgt.
ReplyDeletep/s: brg2 mothercare memahal kn? tuh yg tahan...hihihi
tulah..menarikkan..
Deleteal fatihah buat beliau..
well mothercare beb..
al-fatihah buat mama mr fahad..
ReplyDeletesayangnya tak dpt ke wular lake, tapi takpe kak, dia suh pi visit on nexttrip he he..
al fatihah...
Deletemmg sampai ke hari ini rasa sedih.. tak pe lahh...INSYALLAH next time..
Dlm seronok dipertemukan rupanya itulah hari terakhir dipertemukan.. moga rohnya aman di sana....
ReplyDeleteBetul kak..bila ingat2 rasa sayu pulak hati saya.
Deleteinnalillahiwainnailaihiroojiun..
ReplyDeletekak yaaannnnn...!!!! tolong, rasa nk terbang pi sana je..
Mulan,
ReplyDeleteso dah dapatkan number Mr Fahad tu..
Style Mr Fahad setiap guest dia, dia akan bawak ke rumah dia n maybe have tea.. INSYALLAH.
bestnyaa kak
ReplyDeletekalau family mereka baik2 .. sure kita x kekok kan ..
alhamdulillah semua cantik2 dan selamat , kalau macam nie .. saya yakin nak jalan2 kesana ..
tapi x lah boleh ambil masa singkatkan .. sekurang2nya seminggu kan akk ;))
alhamdullilah..tu lah macam akak cakap. u will feel like home. dpt new family lagi..
Deleteat least kena ada kat sana 5 hari 4 malam plus pegi dan balik Delhi KL tambah 2 hari.. 6 hari paling tidak.
syoknya dpt tgk tpt org..
ReplyDeleteyup Sue..new people new culture.
Deletewonderful journey yan..
ReplyDeleten3 ni yg paling best dlm byk2 n3 yan di kashmir..
bukan senang nak tempuh pengalaman begini..
bukan setakat jln2..snap gambar aja..
ada cerita lain yg menusuk jiwa..
Anim May,
ReplyDeletethanks.. pengalaman yang cukup mengesankan.. Ada sedih dan happy at the same time. I will remember this or the whole of my life.
thanks for reading my dear.
Dari gaya Yan bercerita di depan kakcik dan abang, kakcik dapat rasakan keterujaan juga kesedihan yang Yan alami di sana...
ReplyDeleteAlaaaa..tetiba air mata ni bergenang.. Hati ALLAH yang tau apa sebenarnya yang terjadi.. Tak apa kak.Let it keep in my heart till i die. Anyways experiences di sana memang memberi kesan besar pada saya.. ALHAMDULLILAH
Deletebest nye berjalan tgok tempat org.. :)
ReplyDeletealhamdullilahh.. it was a great experience.
DeleteYa Allah... seronok bc pengalaman kak yan ni walaupun di sebalik tu ada kesedihannya...pasti jadi kenangan sampai bila-bila...
ReplyDeleteHanis,
Deletehappy to mmg tak boleh lupa.. Sama gak benda2 yg sedih.Lagi lah mengesankan dalam hati kann.. Tak apa ALLAH lebih tau.. Awak apa khabar.
Salam my lovely Sis Yan..
ReplyDeleteLama x singgah sini, selalu tgk gambo kat FB jer...Wah! dorang punya salad ada lo li pop laaa, menarik sungguh!!! Kak next time pi kasi kipnap anak Kashmir sorang...Hehehe
Cik Sue,
Deletenow malas sikit nak load gambar kat FB now.. Nak masukkan dlm blog je.. TP tunggu lah sikit ari lagi..
Boleh gak amik satu yg perrempuan..
Awesome sangat Kak Yan.....melihat gambar2 ini sudah cukup mengatakan bahawa betapa bestnyer kat sana Kak Yan...
ReplyDeleteMmg best Alin.. I still remember all the places yang i pegi.. BESTTTT..
DeleteAs salam u alaikum wa rahamtullah
ReplyDeleteIt was such a pleasure to have you amongst all of my family.Thank you so much for all the doa for my Mom...Allah bless you.
My family always remembers you and talk about you.I wish you all the best for your future and business.and may allah watch over your family.You have been so kind.
Your country is one of the few places i adore.and i have great love and respect for Malaysia and its people.MAY ALLAH BLESS YOU ALL AND YOUR WONDERFUL COUNTRY.AM PROUD OF MALAYSIA AS A MUSLIM..ALHAMDULILLAH.
hope to see you soon Inshallah
JUMPA LAGI INSHALLAH!!!!
Waalaikumusalam..
DeleteIt was a great moment also for me be in your great family..They were so great to me. ALLAH BLESS ALL OF U.
Thanks to ALLAH also coz gave me a chance meeting Mama. We always n always dua'a for her and u and the rest of the family..Be ready to meet me n my big family next year.. And u gonna be headache with us.. heee..
U love my country, and i love your country.. MASYALLAH.. coz we r moslems.
INSYALLAH.. we gonna meet soon..
Sudah lama tidak berkunjung ke sini :) semakin seru saja travelingnya Bunda.
ReplyDeleteIyaa... kamu sendiri ke mana hilang nya sih..
DeleteSalam.. Best nye.. Teringin pulak nak ke Kashmir..
ReplyDeleteBest Tak Pe Je.. The best ever lahh..
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