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| From Left: Mom, Nisah, Talhah, Dad. (Beruas, Perak - 4th Syawal 1435H) |
This picture was taken during Eidulfitri 1435H, my
family celebrated it without me and without my two big bros because the three
of us was at somewhere else “pergi mengaji agama”. But then Alhamdulillah
thumma Alhamdulillah we can manage altogether celebrate Eiduladha 1435H at
Ipoh.
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| 1 Syawal 1434H |
My father’s name is Abdul Aziz bin Mohamed Yusof and
he was born at Beruas, Perak on 2nd June 1964. I’m calling him dad,
my close relatives at Beruas calling him as Pakcik, my close relatives at Paloh call him as Cik
Aziz and his friends call him as Boss (for subordinates) or Hj.Aziz. My father
have 9 siblings and my father is seventh out of 9, actually the two eldest
siblings died at the very young age, otherwise it could be 11 siblings. Currently
my father works as a government servant as an engineer at JPS Ipoh. Yeah like
everyone would say their father is the best father in the world, same goes to
me, I will say my father is the best dad in the world because I only have one
father and I am really grateful, thanks to Allah I was born in a family that
live in “suasana agama” everyday. Since I was a kid, my father taught me how to
recite al-Quran and Alhamdulillah I can read al-Quran at the age of 7. My
father still maintain the old ways of teaching his sons and following the guide
of Prophet Muhammad P.B.U.H where using “rotan” to teach us. I guess I am the
only one yang kena rotan paling banyak sekali because I am the
naughtiest sons. Again, Alhamdulillah thumma Alhamdulillah I became the person
who I am right now because of all the effects of “sebatan” and until right now, the scars still left on my body. I Love You Dad!
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| From left : Mak, Mak Ngah, CIk TT. |
My mother’s name is Siti Mawar binti Sufaat and she
was born at Paloh, Johor on 6th July 1968. I’m calling him Mak only,
my close relatives at Paloh and Beruas call her as Cik Wawa and Makcik
respectively. Well, my mom is the best mom in the world. She is only works as a
housewife at home and makes side income by taking care of baby of a working
woman. Currently at Ipoh my mom only babysitting one only and her name is Imani,
before this my mom had babysit 5 baby at maximum and that was when I lived in
Putrajaya on year 2003-2005. My mom is no difference with my dad in term of
teaching her sons and daughter which is using “rotan” as punishment for our
mistake. Oh! I forgot to mention, picture in the right side is my mom and her
twin, and in the between is my Mak Ngah, or my mom call her as Kak Nor, she is a
muallaf convert from Buddha to Islam. My mother’s twin’s name is Siti Melati.
Why Siti Melati and Siti Mawar? Actually when they were born, my mom’s face was
covered in red look while my mom’s twin’s face covered with white look. So because of
my grandmother loves flower so much then my mom’s name is Mawar because as red
as Mawar flower while my mom’s twin is Melati because as white as Melati
flower. Somewhat I am always confused which one is my mom when they together,
their dresses are equally alike, well that shows the strong bond between their relationships.
However, that kind of mistake only happens when I was a child where I can’t
differentiate which one my mom or which one isn't. Alright can you guess which
one is my mom based on my family's picture? Actually the woman at the left is
my lovely beautiful mom.
