Cara2 nk ode nasi kerabu

 

Saje la khabo caro oghe jerman ngoda nasik kabu tuuu

Set kito tuu!!

Sik kabu baghu yolo bey..

nkc Artwork ~

Sambil2 bermantulan dgn Amka layan mural kt taalim these last few days, n  jg dgn bbrp anak murid masa nk cuti hari tu

Layan..

 

Trump d egomaniac

He wants to rule the world it seems

He is the saviour it seems

His word is final it seems

He decides what’s best for others because he knows everything it seems

He is an arrogant clown who thinks he can dictate the world 

But sigh he is merely a pawn playing his part

In this sick drama starring the zionist and its advocates

Who ultimately will fall n fail in their dark quest 

May Gaza be the graveyard for the infidel armies 

Entilibon

 When Iliya, my eldest girl, told me she was posted to Entilibon, in my mind was,”what? Where is it?” but I managed to congratulate her first, and then only asking where the place was. Congratulating her is a must, because it shows that she has a career, one that she chooses, and on another part, God has placed her in the best place for now, because that’s what I have been asking for, though on the surface it doesn’t seem so.

For those of you who are in the dark as I was initially, Entilibon is a remote village that lies 12km from a small town called Telupid. Telupid is a two hours and thirty minutes’ drive from Sandakan, and roughly four hours from Kota Kinabalu, which implies that it is in Sabah.

That was two weeks or so before the date she was supposed to report for duty on the 20^th January. On the nite of the 18th, we, me and my wife + Iliya, arrived in Sandakan and stayed there for two nites, visiting the Orang Utan and Beruang Matahari Sanctuaries as well as a visit to Agnes Keith House and later at nite to the pasar malam by the seaside, and buying stuffs for Iliya.

ERL Station Salak Tinggi

lunch at Klia

 

Sandakan, we are here!!

Kg Air

Sun bear

Sepilok's  Orang Utan

The next morning, we drove to Kinabatangan, (though we did not get to see the Kinabatangan River), for Iliya to report for duty at the district health office. 

Signing in

It took us slightly more than an hour to get there. We had lunch consisting of nasi kukus ayam berempah @ Sabah version, before continuing our journey straight to Entilibon. The road heading to the interior parts of Sabah was quite okay although there were constructions happening here and there for the Pan Borneo project. Hopefully in a year or two, this road will be completed. The drive was a pleasant one since not much traffic was on the road. Left and right was virgin jungle almost all the way. But palm oil estates were abundant too. I regret for not taking photos. Guess I was so focused on my driving then. Once there, we viewed the room where she would stay so that we would know what to buy in order to set up the room and make it feel a little homely. The room is in a quarters within the clinic’s vicinity. After a while, we went to our rented homestay somewhere in between Telupid and Entilibon.

The homestay looked very minimum at best, but it was clean, had two rooms complete with air conditioner units, a living with a smart tv and a kitchen with freezer and kitchen utensils, and a bathroom. Very practical. 

before

That nite, and the days and nites that followed, we had our meals at Telupid. Telupid is a small town, dusty with potholes here and there. But it has all the basic amenities and shops. There are banks, grocery stores, mamak restaurant that operates 24/7, Tealive, KFC, market, restaurants, bundle stores, hardware shops and the lots. Which means it is adequate to get your supplies in order to live life peacefully and without the hustle and bustle of city life. And the pace of life too is very relaxed. I noticed this when I was driving to and fro Telupid. Everyone drove at a slow and steady speed, as if nothing to worry and to rush for. Not much work was seen during my four nites’ stay there. Probably because the local people lived as farmers, and did odd jobs now and then. By the way, from Entilibon to Telupid is a 12km straight road journey.  And another regret too because no photo’s available.

For Iliya’s room, we painted it just like her room at home, put up new curtain, albeit temporarily, bed, desk and chair, closet and wardrobe table, freezer, a stand-fan. Simply put, the makeover was very obvious. Everything was new. I wanted her to be comfortable, though it can never be compared to home sweet home lah, to have all the basic facilities and stuffs, and not to miss home so much, especially so for these coming couple of weeks or perhaps months, until she really settles down. 

after

After staying in Sabah for six days, it was time to leave for home. With a heavy heart. I felt sad to leave Iliya there, but knowing that Allah knew best, I offered her my prayers and words of encouragement to lift her spirit. Fighting!!

It has been eleven days since she is there. I know she is strong girl, a resilient one, and she can persevere being there. All she needs is to find comfort. Hopefully the basic stuffs prepared for her there can help to ease her days and to keep her company and happy for now. Nevertheless, once she realizes it, her rest and contentment and comfort, are within herself @ in her heart.

Papa will always pray for your well-being and happiness forever. Because you will always be my lil girl.

hope to visit you again, inshaAllah.

And now from afar, I send you my prayer and endless love. 🤍

Ikhlas tapi Jauh

 

Layan..

Akhir Penantian

Menanti mu

Dalam waktu yang tak diajar utk menunggu

Di dalam waktu yang kaku beku

Dalam tenunan waktu yang berlalu

Aku terus menanti mu

Menggenggam mimpi tentang mu

Hingga akhir waktu

~ nkc ~

A flash in the Pan? ~2

 Yes

Absolutely for now