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Hari Raya 2012.

Posted: August 19, 2012 in Itu Andy

Orang raya makan rendang, ketupat, lemang, nasi impit, lontong kering, lodeh, kuih raya, arissa, laksa Johor and macam-macam lagi, aku makan maggie pizza sendiri bikin sama Nescafe-O panas and air suam sambil tengok “Mobbed” dekat Youtube sorang-sorang kat umah KL.

Kenapa aku tak balik?  Aku nak balik tapi kereta aku bikin panas time-time aku tengah sengkek kering kontang ni. Aircond bocor and “heating” maybe radiator tersumbat. Satgi aku pegi ejas itu radiator sebab planning kali ke-3 aku, aku nak balik malam ni lepas kecundang pada planning pertama and kedua. Selain daripada tu, ade jugak sebab-sebab lain yang menjadikan aku berat nak balik tapi aku takmo spoilkan Hari Raya korang so aku reserve.

Tapi aku nak cite jugak biar korang yang hati tisu sedih sebab aku pon tengah sedih and tension. Jadi aku taip ini cerita biar korang baca, lepas tu korang sedih, then aku happy sebab korang sedih sama-sama dengan aku. Hahahaha. Padan muka!

Takde la, aku gurau jek. Dosa buat orang macam tu kan? Tak baik, nanti tuhan marah. Masalah nak balik ni berat nak cite sebab anda-anda yang berfikiran negatif ni akan sentiase berfikiran negatif (selagi tak berubah dan bertaubat) dengan apa jua sharing orang lain buat, pendapat, idealogi dan sebagainya sebab anda-anda yang berfikiran negatif merasakan idea anda seorang sahaja yang bernas dan hebat, mungkin. Sebenarnya saya dalam keadaan yang tertekan tahap dewa langit ke-77 sebab masalah datang kiri, kanan, depan, belakang, bucu-bucu, direct, indirect, senang kata keliling beliau sampai tanpa diundang. Kuangjo punye masalah!

Masalah aku ialah masalah financial. Korang pon sama kan? Tapi dalam cite ni, aku lagi teruk la sebab kalo korang kata korang punye lagi teruk, korang taip la dalam blog korang, btul tak? Hahaha. Tujuan menaip bukan nak mintak simpati, tapi dengan harapan ada pelajaran yang akan dapat dikongsi bersama supaya kita menjadi insan yang lebih baik di masa akan datang. Loan-loan aku sangkut 3 bulan tak bayar, sama la dengan credit card, duit umah sebulan, hutang yang 2 tahun senyap pon tetiba boleh muncul, saman-saman yang dah 3-4 tahun pon datang dengan harapan mencuba menyeluk saku ku yang kosong and membuatkan abah aku emo dengan aku sampai sekarang. Relaks eh bah? Along balik nanti, sampai umah, Along mintak maaf, Along peluk abah, cium pipi kiri pipi kanan, kite kire kosong-kosong la eh? Buang yang keruh ambil yang jernih bah. Saman tu kire halal la hahahaha.

Setakat akhir tahun 2012 ni, aku kene cari RM250,000.00 tunai untuk settlekan masalah aku. Hebat tak aku? Kalo takut dilambung ombak, jangan berumah ditepi pantai kata orang dulu-dulu and aku bilang pada diri aku mase terdengar kata-kata itu dengan “Challenge Accepted!“. Hambik ko, ni la jadinya. Hahahaha padan muka aku. Waaaaaaait! Korang mesti ade pikir macam-macam kan? Wait until you know what’s the details pasal loan-loan tu nanti. Bukan sekarang, tapi nanti. Sekarang ni korang pegi sambung beraya dulu. Ingat artikel Kisah Nabi Musa A.S dan Nabi Khidir A.S? Jangan bersangka-sangka. Sesungguhnya persangkaan itu tidak mendatangkan sedikit pun kebaikan, ingat tu.

Kepada penghutang-penghutang, haters dan musuh ketat sama ada yang jelas atau yang dalam selimut (kalau ade la) aku rileks-rileks aje dulu raya ni sebab malas nak bikin panas. Korang dah la hutang takmo bayo, call tak angkat, SMS tak reply, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, BBM, Whatsapp semua update bagai, blajo-blajo la jadi gentleman sikit. Telo takde ke? Eh silap, mintak maap, mintak maap. Terkasar bahasa pulak.

Kepada cinta hati aku yang confirm baca artikel aku, keluarga jauh dekat, sahabat-sahabat, rakan-taulan, saya Andy Dhani dengan ikhlas hati menyusun sepuluh jari ingin meminta maaf kepada anda semua jika ada terkasar bahasa and terkhilaf tingkah laku. Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir Batin dari saya yang jauh di perantauan.

Cheewaaahhhh hahahaha.

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Anak Yatim.

Posted: August 12, 2012 in Itu Andy

 

It was a great night. We have been invited to celebrate Ramadhan Al-Mubarrak with Pertubuhan Kebajikan Anak-anak Yatim Al-Nasuha Kuala Lumpur organized by EB Champion United members at Flamingo Hotel, Ampang. The traffic was ridiculously insane with massive jam everywhere but we managed to be there and join the event. The event conducted for a fund rising charity to help them collect RM400, 000.00 so that they can buy a piece of land for their shelter and to cover their expenses.

At first I was so excited to take photos with the orphans, but when I looked at them, I don’t have the heart to do it. Sedih and tak sampai hati. It really touched my heart. So I decided not to take any. If you looked at their faces, they seem to be happy but if you looked straight into their eyes, you can see emptiness and sadness deep down in their hearts.

It happened during their keberangkatan pulang. We were queuing at the red carpet to shake their hands. When I shake their hands, I looked at their eyes and said “Belajar rajin-rajin dik”. One of the boys looked back and replied “Baik bang, terima kasih”. Then one of the guardians, a makcik, said to me “Terima kasih banyak-banyak nak”. I turned the other side after the makcik passed me. I turned because it made me sad. I am sad because I can feel the appreciation that they felt, I can feel their sadness and emptiness deep down inside their heart, I really felt that. Therefore I must turn. If I did not turn, I will definitely break into tears. I was not the only one, my colleague Harris felt the same too. He suddenly turned back and said “Aku tak boleh la macam ni”. I think most of the human being will feel the same if they see a 3 month old baby has become an orphan. He or she knows nothing, exactly zero and the saddest part is he or she will not know the feelings of having parents!

Money can’t replace their happiness but I hope the contributions will ease their pain a bit. Thank you to all the teams that support the event and made it happened. For those who still have parents, cherish and appreciate them while they are still with you. If you never say “I love you” or “I am sorry”, tell them. Let them know how you feel. It is better late than never. Give them your hugs and kisses every time you are leaving the house. You will never know when is the last time you will see them again. Money is not what they are asking in return, they only want not more than to be respected and appreciated. Remember, those kids would do anything to be in your shoes.