Ramadhan Dulu...


Assalamualaikum. hi ♥

 Ramadhan will be here soon insyaAllah in just few more days.
Keep on praying so that Allah will permit us to enjoy Ramadhan as well as Syawal. :)

 I wanna share about my Ramadhan last time when I was in school (and after school life). heeeshh tak habis lagi throwback, belum2. 
Ramadhan tiba Ramadhan tiba.. 
Marhaban yaaa Ramadhan marhaban yaa Ramadhan..
-sang by my colleague named Echa-
(and this song is really contagious! you may end up humming it though its over yesterday or day before yesterday)

 Okay I cakap Melayu je since malam ni I malas nak translate my thoughts into English. hoho

 Masa sekolah dulu-dulu kan..
Bulan Ramadhan ialah bulan yang paling best. Sebab? 
Sebab best. haha

 Awal Ramadhan semua semangat pergi DM (dewan makan) untuk sahur. 
Tengah Ramdhan setengah orang dah malas nak siap pergi DM. Ada juga yang malas bangun sahur terus. bagus.
Selalunya dalam dorm tu I'm the one who got up for sahur, sebab memang tak boleh kalau tak sahur. Makan lah kurma tengah-tengah dorm dengan teman, Asiyyah biasanya. Yang lain sayang tidur sikit. heee :P 
Akhir-akhir Ramadhan pun sama je. Semangat nak cuti raya pun bermula! 

 Masa nak berbuka, kami akan gather dekat Masjid Al-Qadisiah. Penuh kelompok-kelompok, bulatan-bulatan keluarga satu dorm dekat perkarangan masjid tunggu azan Maghrib. 
Sebelum tu, beberapa orang yang in charge untuk ambil kurma dan air kotak untuk berbuka dah ke DM untuk ambil for the part of other members of the dorm. 

 Seronok sangat tunggu azan sambil borak-borak dengan kakak-kakak dorm, adik-adik dorm. Ukhuwah kuat sangat antara adik-beradik lain ibu lain ayah ni. hiks ^.<
Bila mula je laungan azan, usai doa, time to makan!

 Kami akan berbuka dengan tamar, and once finished Maghrib prayer baru kami ke DM untuk makan makanan berat. Tempat makan dalam DM pun according to dorm. 

 tarawikh sama-sama. moreh sama-sama walaupun itu supper je. haha 

 haihh seronok! 

 In 2013, masa ni kami semua dah enrolled dalam university or matriculation or in general dah dalam foundation program. 
So our batch mates, together with super seniors (I tak ingat la batch mana tapi memang dah jauh sangat lah senior nye) planned to have 2 days 1 night to spend dekat sekolah masa bulan Ramadhan. 

 WeSisters (the sisters of WE), dapat tidur dalam rumah warden. Ada juga yang tidur dalam bilik tv, konon nak trigger nostalgia tu balik. hihi
Semua happy sebab dapat jumpa balik, jumpa dekat sekolah pulak tu.
Masing-masing teringat segala kenakalan, pengalaman and kemanisan hidup as a student masa tu. 
And pagi tu, kami ambil kesempatan untuk bersahur sama-sama dekat DM. kau hade?  

 In 2014 pulak, ramai yang dah fly. Dah kurang mastermind yang nak plan activity batch sama-sama. dah masuk degree, dah mula busy. Jadi Ramadhan tahun tu kami dapat buat mass gathering dekat Kampung Baru KL. Iftar sama-sama. 

 I remember Atin and I took a trip by train sampai KL Sentral untuk pergi event tu. haha semangat lah ofkoz! Ada banner bagai. 
Hmm rindu.

 Malam tu WeSisters tidur rumah Aley ramai-ramai. Masing-masing punya energy dah worn out. Gossip pun ala kadar je kan. Tahu-tahu dah lena. 
Esok paginya mak Aley kejut bangun sahur. 
Berkat tau makan sahur ramai-ramai. Share lauk, share air teh O. 
Allah, pengalaman sebegitu.. :')

 Tahun ni (2015), masih belum ada ura-ura batch event in Ramadhan lagi at the moment. haha

 Maybe sebab kita ada event yang lebih besarrrr? haha We'll see in sya Allah.

 Jumpa lagi!
Mi. ♥

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