Wednesday, 10 July 2013

The choice. [part 1]

Assalamualaikum..
Bismillah..

That day seems hard for me to get up and gather the strength inside me. 
I know that, 7 July 2013 which is Sunday, I’ll be having a program at the Penang Island. 

Actually I’ve been going to this kind of event last year, 
specifically the same event and the other might just be different in places.

Talking about this event last year, we are brought to the  places by the kind ‘pakcik’ that I used to call him as brother. This call might be sounds familiar for those whom get involved in this field of profession called aunt Dakwah to not yet Muslim.

Owh, I found my real problem of having a hard time to decide whether to go there or not. 

About last year, I was brought by this kind pakcik, but that day, he was having an event at KL. So, we have to find our own way to get to the places. And that day I have to just follow the friend of mine. 

It’s like being in irritating moment to have the same flight with the person that we used to use their services for a long time but nothing in return. I just feel like I want to get there by myself. But I have to follow due to that program will be started as early as 8.30 morning. By any chances, I have to follow the team.

Again, I have to bring as well my bold face[muka tebal] that morning for surrogating the transport.



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