˚𐑺 Fumiko!

Unik situasi ni, bila kita boleh tengok Imam tiba² ada urgent matter, Imam no 2 terus naik sambung jd Imam. Kemudian, kekosongan Imam no 2 di isi oleh makmum, dan seterusnya. Oh, satu lg, perhatikan saf mereka, bahu ke bahu sgt rapat. Itulah sunnah.

Musa (AS) is too curious 😭🤣 cus wdym he asked Allah to let him talk to Adam (AS) just to ask why he ate the fruit and got us all expelled from Jannah 😂❤️ I love him sm

Musa (AS) is too curious 😭🤣 cus wdym he asked Allah to let him talk to Adam (AS) just to ask why he ate the fruit and got us all expelled from Jannah 😂❤️ I love him sm

I didn’t call my husband crying. I called him angry. It was 11:47 PM. I was sitting on the kitchen floor, laptop open, staring at an email that said my contract wasn’t being renewed. Just like that. Two years of overtime, weekends, skipped holidays — gone in one paragraph. When he answered, I didn’t even say hello.
“I lost my job.” Silence. Not the awkward kind. The steady kind. He said, “Okay. I’m coming home.” He was on a night shift. I told him not to. I said I didn’t want him to risk it. I said I was fine. He said, “You’re not.” Twenty minutes later, I heard the door. He didn’t try to fix it. Didn’t start giving solutions. Didn’t say, “You’ll find something better.” Didn’t minimize it. He just sat on the floor with me. He ordered food because he knew I hadn’t eaten. He closed my laptop because he knew I’d keep rereading the email. He made a list the next morning not of jobs for me but of bills he could cover alone “for as long as it takes.” The next week, I found out he had quietly moved money from his personal savings into our joint account. Not because I asked. Because he anticipated. Months later, when I apologized for being “a burden,” he looked genuinely confused. “We’re married,” he said. “There is no yours and mine when things fall apart. There’s just us.” That’s when I understood something about marriage. It’s not about who plans the best anniversary or posts the sweetest captions. It’s about who sits on the kitchen floor with you when your world collapses. It’s about who absorbs your panic without adding their own. It’s about who turns “your problem” into “our plan.” Marriage isn’t loud. It’s steady. And when it’s real, you don’t have to beg someone to show up. They already grabbed their keys.

"Love the life you live. Live the life you love." - Bob Marley SO SIMPLE, but TRUE.