It was already fifteen years ago...(2)

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      He was five years at the moment. He grew up so fast and I can see dad of her face. He was quite naughty but  still  I can handle it. He will listen to every word that I said. So I don’t worried about it.  Every single day, I will tell him all about our family. I told him what mom and dad favourite food, how they meet and about our sister too, Anna. I miss that moment we were always together just like a twin.

      It was an unlucky day again. Furqan asked me to accompany him to buy an ice-cream but I was so hectic at that time so I let he did it alone. And again a black storied happen to my life. He was collided by a car and he seriously injured. I felt so guilty as I’m the one who was responsible to him. Oh My God! I had no more tears to cry. I don’t want to lost my brother too. No! Not anymore. I love him like crazy. The doctor said that I had no hope. I can’t describe how I was at that moment. And two days later, my little angel gone too. He gone to meet our parents and sister. Send my regard to them, Furqan!

      Yes, it's almost fifteen years ago my little angel gone and twenty years ago my parents  and eldest sister died. I'm sure everything will be different if they were here now, be with me. But it's okay now as I alreadycan accept my faith in this world. 'My unknown future is all in Allah  knowing', that is the quote that I will remember always. I don't expect to be here now, waitting for MC to call my name to receive a certificate of my phd study. And now I am a lawyer. I swear that I dont expect all this things after ll the black stories. Just remember that life just need you and Allah. You still can live as a human without parents', siblings' and anybody's love nut not Allah's. You need Allah and her love in you life to move on. Remember that!

p/s; sorry for any typos, grammartical errors,spelling errors.

p/s: maaf jika ending x seberapa, idea sis dh karam.

... I was so lucky that day

Write a story about policeman ending with:

'... I was so lucky that day'

      I am a well-known and senior policeman at my state. Everyone respect and love me as I always help them to catch thieves. People usually called me Encik Polis. I do not know why they call me that but I love it. I feel special.

      Every single day, my schedule is full with works. I give 100 percent commitment when I am working. My friends know that I am a hard-working policeman. Our boss also notice that. One day,he called me and gave me holidays for a week. I felt blessed and suprised. Thank you boss!

      I decided to go to Pulau Perhentian with my family member. In my mind, I just want to enjoy the week without thinking about work. We stayed at five stars resort and it was so comfortable. We just took a rest and enjoyed the breath-taking scenery from our room at the first day. Driving for five hours just made my eyes can not see anything except bed. I just want to rest and relax. My children asked a permission to go to  the beach but I promised to bring them tomorrow. They looked over over the moon and there's a smile in my wife's face. She was excited too.

      The next morning after performing our fajr prayer and without taking our breakfast, we went to the beach. I can feel the excitement. We had made an early preparation. We had prepared all the things needed at the night before. My wife was holding a basket fulled of food and snack while my children were holding their things like short, swimsuit and a pail to build sand-castle. And I as a gentleman was holding a map.

      Our first step on the beach just like our first step to paradise. It was so calm and serene. All of us just think want to enjoy that day. My beloved wife, Anna put the map under a shady tree. Our children, Kamil, Rasyid, and Hanif were building sand-castle. I just lying on the map while enjoying one in million scenery. I thanked to God for giving me this opportunity to see this beautiful scenery before my last breath. Oh, I was so lucky.

      Ten munites passed. I open my eyes and saw the sunrise. I will die with this beautiful scenery! I quickly took my phone and snapped it, go to setting and set it as my new lock screen.After watching the very beautiful scenery, I decided to swim. Although I am not really good im swimming but I wanted to have a try. I could feel the cool of the water and I kept swimming. I just did not noticed that I had passed the red area. Out of the blue, a very big wave came.

      I can not see anything. I felt so nervous. I shouted, shouted, and shouted hoping that people can hear and help me. I can see someone reflection on the water. It was pulling me to the bank. And when I opened my eyes, I can see my wife and children. I asked them who saved me and my children were staring ath their mothor. It was a miracle that my wife saved me. Oh, I forgot something. My wife is swimming teacher.

      I thanked her and gave a huge and warm hug. I was so lucky that day.


p/s; sorry for any ypos, gammartical errors, spelling errors. do comment bruh!

It was already fifteen years ago... (1)

Start your essay with:

'It was already fifteen years ago...'

       It was already fifteen years ago, we were loving, caring and hugging each other. All of our precious moment that we carved in stone are only memories after all. Memories after all. (feeling lagu shawn mendes). I miss him damn much.If I got a power I will return to the past and change everything especially all the black stories with him. Unfortunately, I have no power so I couldn’t change it cause I am not a superwoman. I hope that he is still with me. I want him back in my life like he usually did. But, I can’t do nothing cause he’s gone and will never ever come back into my life. Yes, my little angel was already fifteen years gone. Only God know how much I miss and love him. This feeling are killing me.

      

      I am an orphan and he too. We grew up in an orphanage without mom’s and dad’s love. But we still felt better cause we had each other. He had me and I had him. I loved him and he loved me too just like normal sibllings did. I loved him more than everything, more than my soul and more than all my properties. He’s my everything. I was responsible for him as I am the only  person that he had in this challenging world. I felt   pittied for him as he never see our parents, feel their love and hug them. I was so lucky as I had all those precious experience that he’s not, even it was just for thirteen years.

      

      It was an unlucky night. I was at the hostel as it was a Monday and not a semester break. My parents and my eldest sister were going to the hospital to visit our grandmom. They went there by car and my dad drove it. It was almost half-way to the hospital but unluckily a timber trucks had broken my dad’s car from behind. My dad and my sister died at the scene while my mom was seriously injured, and worse she was pregnant five months. I had fainted at the moment warden told me everything. Mom had been delivered of a baby boy after four months she was in coma and a few minutes later she also died. I felt so down. Really down. My mom was gone and she left me, my youngest brother. I felt I wanted to die too.

      But, out of the blue, I realized that I still had Allah in my life and I had to move on cause who’s gonna take care of me and my little brother after this? I didn’t want to upset my others family member so I decided to continue living at the orphanage with him. I named him Furqan as mom and dad planned before they died. But, now my little angel, Furqan died too. I don’t have anyone in my life now except Allah. Everytime I think of Furqan, I can see my sins. He died because of me. Because of my carelessness.

TO BE CONTINUE

p/s: sorry for any typos, grammartical errors and spelling errors

p/s: insyaallah jika Allah berikan hidayah kerajinan utk menaip, sy akn segera update.Comment yaww!! 

Continuous writing: Descriptive people (Mother)

Hey everybody *emoji lambai tangan. Its been a long time im not updating my blog right?(sorry busy fr pt3 ly) Oh, happy holiday too. Since im 16 this year so i would like to share my first essay in form 4. If im not mistaken it is a narrative essay. Do comment as a feedback, ok? :)

Describe your mother.


     Even she is not a superwoman to the world that save planet from enemies, wearing a great costume, and able to fly high in the sky but she is more than a superwoman to me and  to my family. She is our chef, our teacher, our doctor, and our maid too in harsh word. She is our everything and she will do everything for us. You just tell it, she will do it. What a great woman she is?! She is our mom, our dad's wife. She is our superwoman, catwoman and even spiderwoman. She is our woman!

      My mom is a quite fat woman. She is not too tall or too short, she is in medium height. She has a pair of flabby arms and legs as she is fat. Her face is in round shape with  a flat nose. She has a pair of slanting eye. There dimples on her right and left cheeks. She has a smilling mouth as she is rich with smile. Her skin is quite smooth as she love to wear lotion. She look more beautiful with her black thick hair.

      Everyone are comfort with my mom as she is a generous woman. She is addicted to donate our lame things to the orphan. All the orphan love her so much. When we went to night market, the first thing she will do is to find the beggars. For what? To give them food! It was freaking weird at first, then I asked why she is so generous? Then she replied that we should share some of our thing to others who is in need. Can you believe that? She is my idol too!

      One day, I showed my report book that fulled with red ink which is mean I failed most of the subjects. Can you guess what her reaction? She just smilling broadly at me and give me some motivated quotes. This is shown that she is a calm woman. Last week, my youngest brother who is quite naughty  drew his favourite cartoon characters like Doraemon and Boboiboy against the wall. I am super angry with him but my mom just smilling at that moment and softly asked him to wash it. Oh my God I can't believe that. If I was she, automaticcaly I will slap my brothe but she is not.

      Mom is a truly superwoman to our family. She is so hard-working to be a good mother and wife. Everyday, she will make sure that luch are served on the table before we come back from school. Then, we will eat together as a happy family. It is a compulsary for her to moop and clean up the house every single day to make sure that we are living in a comfort house.  

      I think everyone has a habit, right? The same goes to my mom and it is a quite unique habit for me. Every single day, after she wakes up from bed, she will drink at least a glass of mineral water. Usually people will take a drink or food after brushing their teeth, but my mom is quite weird. She will drink the water before she brushes her teeth. I am a curious girl so, again I asked her why she is doing that? The she replied, it is her habit since twelve years old. Besides,This is also one of the Sunnah of our prophet Muhammad . So what's wrong with it, right?.

What I can say is we should love our mom like we love our soul. The wise always said, love your mom more than other thing cause you won't get anoter. We should realise that mom is a limited edition, she is just for us. Mom's love and other's love are not the same, there's so many different. ( i wrote this ending spotaneously, soooo fhm fhm sendirila )


p/s: as usual, sorry for the typos, gramatical errors and spelling errors. please give a comment so i can make sure that up coming essays are better. *sori kuat merapu dlm essay ni.

Informal letter: Tips or advice for examination

Assalamualaikum...

Today, I am glad to share w/ my readers (do i have?) a letter using some idioms :) Have fun :))!!

Write a letter to your friend, giving her/him tips on how to study effectively.



Dear Sabihah,

      How are you? I hope you and your are in the pink of health. I am pleased to share with you some tips to face examination and on how to study effectively. (Just a simple intro)

     First and foremost, please do not be so afraid because fear can make you down. You have to study or answer the questions in a relax mood. Besides, you have to listen intently when your teacher is teaching. At home, during the passtime, I am advicing you to read books but do not read the fun magazine. Later, you are advised to make short notes as the revision. You can read the notes when examination just around the corner.

      Furthermore, to make your notes look interesting, you must draw the mind maps or flow charts beautifully. These will make you always want to read the notes. I am sure that you are already have a study scedule, so you must follow the schedule and be a discipline girl! Remember that intellectual said, procarastination is the thief of time, so you have to manage your time wisely.

      My next advice is, practise model test papers as a preparation to face examination because practises make perfect. Makes it as your new hobby and remember that a stitch in time saves hine. Do not makes revision or study in last minutes. Then, to make you more concetrate, you have to study in a quiet place and try to avoid from study in a noisy place. When you are study, please sit at table, do not on the bed because I am sure that you will feel asleep after that.

      In a nut shell, you have to prepare earlier for PT3 because opportunity seldom knock while. When you have passtime, please do something that valueables and you can make hay while the sun shines. You have to sleep early as you must get an enough rest and never burn the mid night oil.

      I always pray and wish you the best luck. You have to do the best and Allah will do the rest. Good luck, Sabihah. Hope you will reply soon.

Your beloved friend,
Huda


p/s: sorry for any typos, gramatical errors and spelling errors.

Fascinating Alamanda Purtajaya

Assalamualaikum...

 Today, i am glad to share about short essay (for pt3) that i wrote last exam (time pkbs 1) . Act, it is not to excellent but takpelah kan sekadar nak share je :) It is an e-mail.

To:Anna@hotmail.com

From:Elsa@gmail.com

Subject:Fascinating Alamanda Putrajaya

Dear Anna,

   How are you? Ihope that you are in the pink of health. I am plannig  to visit Alamanda Putrajaya this weekend. Alamanda is must no miss place when visiting Putrajaya. It is suitable for us as a student to relax as it has a variety of shops, restautants, a bowling alley and also a movie theatre. I can enjoy my meal at the food court happily because it was illuminated by natural lighting. At the same time, I can feel the village atmosphere. Alamanda Putrajaya is aslo well-known  among citizen as it is a place to rest after a whole day work. That's all from me. If you want to join me, you can text me.Bye.

Testing of My Blog

 
This is the 2nd time I make a blog. Before this i had forgot the pwrd so this time I'll make sure that I remember the pwrd. yaeh! This year i a 15y/o. So the conclusion is i will face the pt3. I will learn harder than before in order to get a good result and then i will go to mecca. Insyaallah! Amin! :). This is my first entry for this blog and the testing of my blog.