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1.1.11

Hmmm.... interesting date!!! 1.1.11. Ramai tak yang berkahwin pada tarikh ni ye??? Maklum la, semuanya mencari tarikh yang cantik untuk diabadikan. Ada yang kata supaya senang ingat .... mungkin betul. Tapi lebih betul jika kita kata supaya orang senang ingat ... heh heh. Suami isteri sepatutnya ingat walau apapun tarikh perkahwinan mereka. Bila ingat annivesary, rewind balik masa mula2 kahwin, masa kentut masih berbau wangi ....pasti boleh menyemarakkan cinta. Contoh paling ringkas tentang ingat tarikh perkahwinan orang adalah aku. Ulang tahun kami adalah pada 31hb Disember. And my mother will always remember to wish us happy annivessary because she can easily remembers the date - the last day of a year. I used to joke with friends, the date was chosen because on the next day (new year), is also a new life adventure for us as a husband and wife. But .... actually that was not the case. The date was chosen because that's the best date we can find to accommodate the sudden decision to tie the knot ahead of our earlier schedule. And the sudden decision is also to accommodate another wedding in the family. This makes 31 December is a day to remember for both of us.
Apahal le pulak bercakap pasal 31 December on 1st January???? Biasala .... baru berpeluang update blog. Lagipun, seronok juga abadikan entri pertama 2011 ini dengan mengingati kisah indah ini.
Semoga Ya Allah, kau kekalkan jodoh kami sehingga ke akhir hayat kami. Semoga rumahtangga kami sentiasa berada dalam keredhaan dan keberkatanMu.
Apa lagi yang cantiknya dengan nombor satu ini? Yang pastinya adalah untuk kita mengingati tuhan yang satu - ALLAH rabbi.
Walaupun aku tidak merayakan tahun baru masihi ini, tetapi aku tetap mendoakan agar kita semua akan bertambah keimanan dan ketaqwaan di tahun 2011 ini seiring dengan pertambahan usia. Amin.

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