MTQD GIRLS in memories :)

i miss my girls like god knows. the tahfiz derga girls.



i looked back into my books from tahfiz derga and found some sweet notes and scribbles..
u see, during classes the girls would sneakily pass notes n books to each other. i played the part as the artist and the morning waker(kalo aku tak bangun gegarkan katil masing2 n ketok pintu ustazah, takda sapa la bangun subuh..really! i owe it to my loyal alarm). not only the kiddos, kak wan n even ustazah told me to draw stuff. as if i was that good. lol...noh. kak wan told me to draw a random scenery and once i was caught by ustazah. hehe. its imperative to be sleeping, in the afternoon. sunnah n so that we wouldnt be too liat to wake up for solat sunat at night or early in the morning :D

im usually the signboard designer:P(hey, everyone starts small) e.g, Zon Larangan Berkasut, Sila Tanggalkan Kasut Anda, Sila Susunkan Kasut Anda Di sini. anything laa to do with kasut :D. Ustazah is the best. while reciting surah, she'd sew...anything from a mobile cover to anak telekung, purdah and even jubah. hand sewn. who needs the machine;)

i miss eating in talam. we used to share one between 3 people. the food was incredible. everyday was kenduri. in the morning we get to picked 3 types of kueh and one of us wud go out n buy it from mak lang just nearby. mine was the usual karipap, donut n ape2 aje. hehe..farah would order 3 donuts. hehe cool or what. oh yeah, once, it was monday, everyone was fasting and in the evening after usrah, its free. so kids was just hangin around at the balcony upstairs and aisyah saw mak lang tgh jual kuih n without segan silu said shouted her lungs out '...mak laang!!!...kami posa harinii!...satgi kami mai bukak posa kat umah mak lang boleh dakk?' haha. that night ustaz yahya(pengetua MTQD) found out and we got told off:P phunny. grr ecah!

and another one, i was just lookin out the window with kak wan, embracing the outer world. it was really tranquilizing...when suddenly we saw two kids on bikes, gaya rempit seriously rapidly approaching our house. kak wan n i was like 'ish..lajunya budak2 tu bwk beskal..takot jatuh satgi. potong abeh motor2..'...and apparently they were our girls. what's with all the tudung labuh and baju labuh n everything. lol...they borrowed the boys next door's bikes. kak wan and i looked at each other in terror(almost popped out our eyes) and burst out laughed out butts off. ayy my girls.

we also had this TCB (Tabung Cakap Baik) which was feared by us all. it was really rather annoying. none of us were allowed to say kami, hampa, aku, hang, saya, depa, mereka, kitorang, any swear words and unacceptable statements otherwise a good compound would be executed without tolerance. we had to use

huwa - dia lelaki
huma - dia lelaki (2 org)
hum - mereka lelaki

hiya - dia perempuan
huma - dia perempuan (2 org)
hunna - mereka perempuan

anta - kamu lelaki
antumma - kamu 2 org lelaki
antum - kamu semua lelaki

anti - kamu prempuan
antuma - kamu 2 org perempuan
antunna - kamu semua perempuan
ana - saya
nahnu - kami

sama je macam bahasa inggeris..ade singular n plural..ade present tense..past tense n future tense..dlm bahasa arab pon ade macam tu gak..
present tense - fi'il mudhori'
past tense - fi'il madhi
future tense - fi'il 'amar...
klo salah tlg betulkan..heks heks

etc. it was ashamedly annoyingly difficult! it went up from 5 sen - 20 sen. it was self-amanah too. sendiri buat, sendiri pandai2 bayar..klo tak dosa. huhu. pandai ustazah psycho kami. ops..i meant 'nahnu'. even ustazah had to pay up. lol. we were all in it together. i made a promise that before i leave i'd pay in advance RM10. i did. lol..just in case.

we ate alot, we farted a lot, we ngaji a lot. it was almost like a race..each day everyonee needs to get at least 5 new lines. the most nerve wrecking is when ustazah starts telling us to recite some particular verses e.g. ayat 11 or ayat 54...(ayy..tu baru Al-Baqarah! huhu).

before i left..isk isk...when they all found out, they were like nOooOoh...it quite sudden coz i only came back from my 2 days off because of driving lesson. mama rang me that night telling that to pack up all my belongings up bcause she's gonna pick me up tomorrow evening. my heart sank deep down. the reason being was entirely due to the jpa interview. i needed to prepare myself and whatnot.

that evening as i was packing my stuff up, strangely i found a lot off my stuff went missing. half of my clothes were gone and it wasnt long before i sensed something fishy was goin on. lol. the kids took my clothes away and hid them! grr..mula2 tu cuak jugak laa. but then, they sucked it up and admitted(whilst chuckled!) they were really killng me my time. a bit annoying but really sweet :P they sought revenge as i was to be fled away from them forever....

mama arrived finally..we just started mengaji after maghrib. so, i went upstairs, got my stuff, escorted by girls while pulling my baju saying 'dont leave nooooww.....stay for a day more...wait till fridayyyy...'.some of them was waiting downstairs, including usatazah to accompany mama( but really, trying to talk mama out, 'makcik tunggu la hari jumaat baru amek kak ateeqa..') hehe.

good times
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