Kertas Kosong

Siapa sangka pertemuan di Masjidil Haram yang sebentar mampu menjalinkan ukhuwah yang bertaut sehingga ke tanah air. Ceritanya bermula saat kami sekeluarga sedang berehat di kawasan masjid sambil melepaskan dahaga meneguk air Zam-Zam sejuk. Sedang asyik melihat gelagat anak Arab yang begitu baik hati memberi air Zam-Zam kepada orang, kami disapa oleh seorang wanita. Kelihatan seperti sudah melewati umur separuh abad. Nenek tua itu seakan 'blurr', itu bahasa mudahnya. Lalu ayah bertanya, "Makcik dah selesai buat tawaf umrah?" Sambil memandang seakan-akan mencari sesuatu, nenek itu menggelengkan kepala. "Ah sudah, ni mesti sesat atau terpisah dengan ahli keluarga" getus hati aku. Telahan aku benar, nenek itu terpisah daripada anak lelaki nya ketika hendak melakukan solat Subuh.   Usai solat, kelibat anak lelakinya tidak kelihatan dan dia termangu. Padahal dia belum selesai melakukan tawaf serta saie bagi menyelesaikan umrah wajibnya. Ini kerana kami ba

Let start 2017's entry with this kind of pondering session. Ya.. it's already 1 and 1/2 month pass the new year. But who cares?? I know everyone of us has or had face this kind of situation. The situation that put you into 'turning point' junction. It is the junction where you have 2 choices to make. Either to move ahead OR to return back. You hardly can decide which one to choose. The thing that you are sure is the path ahead will full of unknown where the only thing you sure is you will face all new challenges, see unseen thing, feel different feel. A new world, Just a new world for you... And the scary thing is YOU ARE NOT SURE where, and when the path will end. On the other hand, the path of returning back is just a normal world where you have been gone through. The same air, the same sight. But you know it for sure, you will stuck forever in your "comfort zone". Do you still remember back then when you are slightly going to give up to 'hafaz&#