Surau's Boy..(-.o)..

Assalamualaikum wbt...

This blog was written on the 13 dec 2009.

For a past few days,i started to go to surau again. It’s become routine every time im back to my home town to go to surau,meeting with a few people there. The surau,named surau AL-Mustaqim was located about 300m away from my home. It was formerly known as Surau R.P.R Kidurong,and actually that was the second surau that was built here in this neighborhood area. This new surau located just near the old one,but surely it is bigger and more more comfortable compared to the old one.

~ the old surau painted with blue color,it was in white color b4...:P

I started becomes the ‘surau’s boy’,since i was in year 4 of schooling. By that time,there are only the old surau,the new one was still not build yet. This old surau,even though it is small,but it is more happening and lively. There was a number of boys includes me,comes to surau,not only for praying,maghrib and isya’ for sure,but also to hang out together. Going to surau also becomes the reason for me to go out on the night. It is hard to get permission by that time,to go out at night,especially from my mom. From that old surau also,i met with many friends throughout all this neighborhood. I knew almost every boys that lived here in RPR Kidurong by that time,something that im really proud with it..;)

Usually,i came to surau at maghribs’s time,after playing football at the field near to my house. I even still remember that, every time after the perform that solat maghrib, i always notice that my foot looks very yellowish,bcos of the ‘tanah liat’ on the field where i played the football..haiz.. hehehe.. right after the solat maghrib,we will gather together disscussing what to do before isya’s is coming. Normally,:P,with our own cycles,we will ‘ronda2’ around the neighborhood and also there was a time where we race among ourselves..aiyo..that so funny ya know,haizz...with our own modified cycles,haiyooooo....and sometimes,during the ‘ronda2’,we also being chased by the dogs,huzz...it’s really boost up my adrenalin of course...but alhamdullilah,all of us still alive till today..hehe...

There was also a night where i slept at that old surau,which is on Maal Hijrah,or in the other words Awal Muharam’s celebration,not remember what year. Actually that was the first time i’m celebrating awal muharam,doing the qiamualail..It was an awesome experience then,where we,all the boys are slept together..and,i still cannot forget also the time where we were got bitten by those mosquitos,it ‘s really2 hurts and suffered..aiyoo... We didnt get enough sleep,and when qiamullail’s time come,some of my friends going back home,continue their sleep..haizz...it was quite suffering morning ya know,hehe... i almost fall asleep during perform the solat sunnat..haizz..after finish perform the solat subuh,i got back home at the dawn,luckily,there was my dad, open the door for me...otherwise, i may have to wait outside the house till they all wakeup...;P

But,everything seems different nowadays,and that memorys of mine,i will keep it forever in my head :P....

No matter how much differences it is, i still continues doing this routine,as it is encouraged by our religion,to perform the solat berjemaah...keep doing the good things,and of course dump all the bad things..you have your own head with brain inside it to think which one is good and bad...(-.o)

I guess thats all for my post today..hope you’ll enjoy this not-so-good-written story of mine..:P

Ok..chow!!!

Assalamualaikum wbt...