<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279314781733731214</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:57:57.068+08:00</updated><category term='story of Mujahidah'/><title type='text'>-**A GOOD GIRL PRAYS TO ALLAH**-</title><subtitle type='html'>v(,") hijrah seorang Mujahidah (",)v</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279314781733731214/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sufiyyah zulkifli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10728921676902376911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ixEClKMqBYQ/SU28IoOwJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/aK48h1lpd70/S220/1_989570775l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279314781733731214.post-7121585411100073689</id><published>2007-05-16T00:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:16:39.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story of Mujahidah'/><title type='text'>|[1]|</title><content type='html'>Mujahidah memasang radio. DJ Hitz.fm sedang melalak. JJ dan Rudy sedang ketawa sakan. Entah siapa yang menjadi mangsa mereka pagi minggu kali ini. Dia beralih ke Era.fm pula. Lagu 'My Heart' yang dinyanyikan oleh Acha Septriasa dan Irwansyah sedang berkumandang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pagi-pagi lagi dah layan jiwang. Siapa la DJ pagi ni. Teruk betul! Baik aku keluar siram pokok. Dah seminggu pokok-pokok tu tak 'minum' air dari paip tu. Minggu ni pulak tak hujan. Duk 'minum' embun je lah. Malang betul pokok-pokok tu. Nak harapkan kakak aku? Humph... hampagas! Buat kilang lemak dan kilang tahi mata je tau. Angah pulak bukan lekat kat umah. Outing dengan kawan-kawan. Keluar pukul 8 pagi. Balik 12 jam lepas tu. Apa nak jadi entah. Kalau dulu ada jugak Along. Tapi, skang Along... Along belajar kat Ma'ahad Tahfiz Al-Qur'an wal Qiraat di negeri lain. Dah lama Along tak balik. Selalunya mama dan papa yang pergi tengok. Bukan Along minta. Along pun dah kata tak payah susah-susah pergi tengok dia. Tapi mana boleh. Along kan anak emas platinum mama dan papa. Dulu masa Along habis UPSR, seingat aku, Along memang nak ambil tahfiz. Tapi mama dan papa tak bagi. Bila habis PMR, Along berkeras. Mama dan papa mahu hantar Along ke MRSM tapi Along tak mahu. Masa tu aku darjah lima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Assalamu'alaikum..." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hisy, sape la kacau ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujahidah menoleh ke pintu pagar. Seorang kanak-kanak lelaki berdiri di situ. Dia kenal kanak-kanak tersebut. Anak tauke nasi lemak kegemaran Mujahidah sekeluarga. Dia membuka pintu pagar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kak, jawab la salam," budak itu menegur. Mujahidah buat tidak tahu. Dia menghulurkan RM5 kepada kanak-kanak tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ibu kata tak payah bayar hari ini," beritahu kanak-kanak tersebut lagi. Mujahidah mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, dia masuk ke dalam rumah. Dia meletakkan plastik yang berisi tujuh bungkus nasi lemak di dapur. Dia keluar semula ke halaman rumah. Ingin menyambung kerja-kerjanya. Namun, dia terhenti di muka pintu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hisy, ape lagi yang dia nak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dik, pergilah balik. Akak nak tutup pagar ni."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Akak, bila akak nak pakai macam malam semalam lagi?" Kanak-kanak tersebut bertanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Erks! Malam semalam? Ape kes? Apa aku pakai semalam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apa yang ko merapu ni, budak kecik?!" tengking Mujahidah. Kanak-kanak itu terkejut. Bagaikan terkena kejutan elektrik, dia berlari meninggalkan Mujahidah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entah apa-apa la budak ni. Dah la tenung aku macam... macam tak pernah jumpa aku. Pernah ke aku jumpa dia? Hehe... apa yang ko melawak ni Mujahidah? Erhm... apa nak buat ni? Bosan! Nak makan, karang kena marah tak tunggu orang lain. Rindu betul dengan Along. Along... Along... Along... hisy, melamun pulak aku. Ajak Nisa' dan Mursyidah keluarlah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujahidah terus masuk ke dalam rumah. Dia sudah lupa akan kerja-kerjanya yang tergendala tadi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279314781733731214-7121585411100073689?l=hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/feeds/7121585411100073689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3279314781733731214&amp;postID=7121585411100073689&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279314781733731214/posts/default/7121585411100073689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279314781733731214/posts/default/7121585411100073689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/2007/05/1.html' title='|[1]|'/><author><name>sufiyyah zulkifli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10728921676902376911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ixEClKMqBYQ/SU28IoOwJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/aK48h1lpd70/S220/1_989570775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279314781733731214.post-5001858190009381452</id><published>2007-04-02T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:18:45.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story of Mujahidah'/><title type='text'>opening</title><content type='html'>This blog actually is not a journal of a person. But it is for a story and Mujahidah will be main character in this story. A Good Girl Prays to ALLAH is the title of the story. Other characters in this story are ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muhammad a.k.a Along&lt;/span&gt;. he's Mujahidah's eldest brother. he's 19 year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Munawwarah a.k.a Kakak a.k.a Wawa&lt;/span&gt;. she's the elder sister of Mujahidah. she's the second. Kakak is a year younger than Along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hafiy a.k.a Angah&lt;/span&gt;. he's the second elder brother. the third which was born two years after  Munawwarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iman &amp;amp; Aiman&lt;/span&gt; are twins. Mujahidah's younger brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mama &amp;amp; Papa&lt;/span&gt; Mujahidah's parents. whadda y'expect uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khairunnisa' &amp;amp; Mursyidah&lt;/span&gt; are Mujahidah's closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farhan Muzakkir a.k.a Pa-an&lt;/span&gt; is Mujahidah's enemy, neighbor and classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cikgu Mikail a.k.a Cikgu Mike&lt;/span&gt; is discipline teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pn. Sumayyah, Aliff, Ariff, Salsabila a.k.a Lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mujahidah a.k.a Achik a.k.a Jeda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;is the main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's all from me now. If i continue this, my english will getting worst and worst. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279314781733731214-5001858190009381452?l=hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/feeds/5001858190009381452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3279314781733731214&amp;postID=5001858190009381452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279314781733731214/posts/default/5001858190009381452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279314781733731214/posts/default/5001858190009381452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hijrahmujahidah.blogspot.com/2007/04/opening.html' title='opening'/><author><name>sufiyyah zulkifli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10728921676902376911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ixEClKMqBYQ/SU28IoOwJpI/AAAAAAAAABw/aK48h1lpd70/S220/1_989570775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
