Makcik Ruth yang baik hati

Assalamualaikum,

Saya tergelak sorang sorang masa baca dua email ini. Dari org yang sama, tapi berlainan agama tapi mempunyai satu niat. dan Saaangat baik hati.. hehe.. nilai la sendiri lepas baca. Tulis pjg pjg xguna.. ngeh ngeh ngeh...

P/s: I'm so sorry Makcik Ruth Benson. I might be kind and honest, but not that kind and honest to fall into your obvius trap.
Nice try!...",)v

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Charity Work From Mrs. Ruth  Benson

With Due Respect And Humility, I was compelled to write you under a humanitarian ground. I am Mrs Ruth Benson from Kuwait based in Ivory Coast with my late husband. I am married to Late Mr. Jean Benson who was until his death a competent business man based here in Ivory Coast, for nine good years before he died. We were married for many years without a child. He died after a brief illness that lasted for only Eight days. Before his death we were both born again Christian. Since his death I decided not to remarry or get a child outside my matrimonial home. I am now very sick, after going through some medical checkup my doctor told me I would not last the next eight months due to cancer problem. I don't want a situation where this money will be used in an ungodly way. This is why I am taking this decision.

When my late husband was alive he deposited the sum of $(4.8 Million) USD Four Million Eight Hundred Dollar as a Family Valuables in a Finance Security Company here in Abidjan, Ivory Coast capital. Having known my condition I decided to donate this fund to a church or a God fearing person that will utilize this money the way I am going to instruct herein. I want a Church, NGOs, Government Organizations, Farmers or a God fearing Person that will use this fund for orphanages, hospitals, schools, widows, Lessprevilages, propagating the word of God and to endeavour that the house of God is maintained.

As soon as I receive your reply in acceptance of working with me in the kingdom of God, I shall give you the contact of the Finance Security Company here in Abidjan Ivory Coast. I want you and the church to always pray for me because the lord is my shepherd. My happiness is that I lived a life of a worthy Christian. Whoever that wants to serve the Lord must serve him in spirit and Truth.

Please assure me that you will act accordingly as I have Stated herein. Expecting to receive your re-assuring reply,

Remain blessed in the Lord.
Your's Sister In Christ,               HAHAHA... MAKCIK2... Bila la aku jadi sister ko ni.... meroyan la tu...

As salamaleikum; Alhamdulillah,
I am Hajia Ruth Benson from Kuwait, married to Alhaji Jean Benson who was until his death an exporter of antiquities based here in Ivory Coast, we were married for years with out a child. He died after a brief illness that lasted for only two weeks.  Before his death we were both faithful Muslims. Since his death I decided not to re-marry or get a child outside my matrimonial home. When my late husband was alive he deposited the sum of $(4.8 Million) USD Four Million Eight Hundred Dollar in one the famous financial / security custody  here in Abidjan capital of  Ivory Coast, West Africa.

Recently my  doctor confirmed to me that I have serious sickness which is cancer problem. The one that disturbs me most is my stroke sickness. Haven known my condition I decided to donate this money to an Islamic / institution or individual that will utilize this money the way I am going to instruct herein.
 I want a muslin / Islamic person that will use this money for orphanage homes, hospitals, mosque, schools, and propagation of the word of the mighty Allah and to endeavor that the house of almighty Allah is maintained. The holly Quaran made us to understand that blessed is the hand that gives. "Help one another in righteousness and piety" ( Quran5:2.) I took this decision because I don't have any child that will inherit this money and my husband relatives are not Muslims and I don't want my husband's effort to be used by unbelievers. I don't want a situation whereby this money will be used in vein.

This is why I am taking this decision. I am not afraid of death hence I know where I am going. I know that I am going to be in the bosom of the almighty Allah. Asstated in the holly Quaran (Surah xxxvi Yasin) Thou wariest only him who followeth the reminder and feareth the beneficent in secret to him bear tiding of forgives and a rich reward.

I don't want my husband's relatives to know about this development. With almighty Allah all things are possible. As soon as I receive your reply I will direct you on how this vission will be realized. I want you and the Islamic institution to always pray for me because the almighty Allah is mightier.

My happiness is that I lived a life of a worthy Muslim. Whoever that wants to serve the almighty Allah must serve him in spirit and truth. Please always be prayerful all through your life. Any delay in your reply will give me room to sourcing another Islamic institution or a good muslim for this same purpose.

Please assure me that you will act accordingly as I Stated herein.
You’re  Sister in Islamic,
Hajia Ruth Benson                  EIK, DA TUKO AGAMA LAK? ISLAM TAK AJAR MENIPU LA MAKCIK....:)

Tarbiah diri sebelum bawa anak kecil ke masjid

"Orang kita tak begitu merai kanak kanak ke masjid.." ulas seorang teman sambil menggeleng gelengkan kepalanya.

Betulkah?

Dari jauh kelihatan seorang makcik sedang "membahasakan" seorang kanak kanak yang sedari tadi menjadikan ruang solat kaum muslimat sebagai 'playgroundnya'.Terkelip kelip mata sibudak kecil mendongak memandang wajah makcik yang tegas itu.

Di mana emak atau penjaga kanak kanak itu?

Saya menoleh sekeliling, mencari bayang si ibu. Sianak, setelah dibahasakan sebentar tadi berlari mendapatkan ibunya, sedang menyandar pada sebatang tiang. Ditangannya terdapat senaskhah mushaf.

Tidak lama, kanak kanak tadi berlarian lagi. Kain penghadang antara ruang solat muslimin dan muslimat dipaut, habis terlorot ke satu bahagian. Kemudian dia berlari lari merentasi ruang solat. Hampir sahaja melanggar seorang muslimat yang sedang solat. Aduh... anak kecil, memang tidak mengerti apa apa!

Ibu kanak kanak itu saya pandang. Tiada tindakan. Malah dia sedang ralit meneliti mushaf yang terbuka di ribanya.

Saya termenung sendiri..

Adakah kita memang tidak meraikan kanak kanak ke masjid? Atau sikap dan peranan penjaga kanak kanak ketika di masjid itu yang membuatkan kita bertindak sebegitu?

Mentarbiah anak anak menyukai masjid sedari usia kecil amatlah digalakkan. Tetapi ibu bapa juga haruslah mentarbiahkan diri sendiri dahulu agar anak anak tidak membuat onar ketika di dalam rumah Allah itu. Dalam erti kata lain, selit ajaran dan didikan untuk anak menghormati rumah Allah dalam proses pembelajaran di rumah. Janganlah kerana mahu mengenalkan anak kita yang seorang itu kepada masjid, habis solat semua jemaah terganggu. Jika begitulah keadaan, kita tentu dapat mengagak apa perasaan jemaah yang ada di masjid/ surau itu ketika itu. Bersolat dalam keadaan huru hara dan tidak khusyuk!

Haruslah ada geram dan marah!

Maka, tidak hairanlah jika makcik tadi begitu tergamak membahasakan kanak kanak yang menjadikan ruang solat muslimat sebagai 'playgroundnya' itu!

Betul, kanak kanak tidak berdosa dan tidak matang berfikir, tapi ibu bapa kanak kanak mesti sudah matang dan tahu berfikir, kan?

**peringatan untuk diri sendiri juga tika mempunyai anak(s) kelak.eh..;)

Bento saya versi melayu

Bento is a single-portion takeout or home-packed meal common in Japanese cuisine. A traditional bento holds rice, fish or meat, with pickled or cooked vegetables, usually in a box-shaped container.

Pagi pagi dapat Wasap dari adik, "bawak bekal apa lak hari ni..??"
Semenjak dua menjak ni, rajin pula saya bawa bekal ke sekolah. Roti bakar, popkon ayam, salad dan keju, nasi goreng, nasi ayam, etc etc..
Mula mula rasa segan nak buka bekal atas meja bila ramai kawan kawan duk mengadap hidangan yang dicedok dari tray kantin. Tapi lama lama rasa segan tu hilang kerana..kerana.. kerana apa ek.. ntah.. sebab makan bekal sendiri lagi best kot!.. hehe (ayat perasan!).

Seronok rupanya bawa bekal ke sekolah. Banyak kelebihan, antaranya;

1. Best, sebab ikut citarasa tekak sendiri. kalau beli terpaksa telan ikut citarasa peniaga yang semestinya fikirkan juga pasal kos, untung dan rugi.
2. Dijamin bersih! mengikut piawaian dan standard kita. Bukan nak kata kantin tak bersih, tapi kalau kita masak sendiri kita akan tahu jaminan kualiti makanan yang kita makan tu..:)
3. Jimat. Bila bawa bekal maka kita tidak akan membeli. Bila tak membeli, maka kita tak guna duit. Bila tak guna duit, maka duit jadi banyak. Bila duit jadi banyak maka kita bolehla beli bahan basah untuk buat bekal lagi..! 
 4. Tapi reason sebenar kenapa saya bawa bekal adalah kerana masakan Melaka ni pedas. Saya bukanla tak tahan pedas.. kalau cili padi dalam budu (oh.sdapnya budu!) tu kadang kadang saya mamah macam tu je.. tapi pedas negeri Melaka ni lain macam. Pedasnya seperti makan cili padi dalam air suam.. pergh!

Dan banyak lagi la kelebihannya.. memang seronok. Tahap keseronokan tu seperti level 40 di mana kita akan rasa excited berfikir nak masak apa untuk bekal esok dan excited bangun pagi nak ke tempat kerja... haha.. 
 

 

tapi saya tak laa serajin ini untuk hias bento saya... pic. ehsan wiki

p/s: malam tadi buka sampul surat yang ade cek dari Karangkraf..hikhik..suka!