Catching Up
When a friend of mine asking me,
'do you still blogging?'
'hell yeah, no! hahaha'
'thought you still did'
'no'
Its like, yes I still have my blog, why not I start it back? 😉Since FB too crowded to update about my personal, and I don't expose much or exaggerate much on my feeling towards any issue happen in this world.
Lets catching up!
I been married with my husband, Farih for almost 4 years and to be exact 3 years and 8 months. There is a lot of things that we shared together, up and down, happy and sad moment, understanding each other. Everyday is like a new day 💑
After our marriage we start a life and live in PJ as we both working in KL. Glad that our house and working area nearby the LRT station, so its petrol savvy. but the worst part live in PJ is JAS always having issue with no water and is like once a month for a 3 days, Imagine how go to work without air nak mandi. The most touched part is, the tank will send to our area an evening, people will queue up till don't know what time, and Farih what he does is he wake up at 5am to take water for me without I knowing it. He wrote the note on tissue, in case I bangun and looking for him.
How la tak touching kan? Since married and till now, Farih always giving me his best, if gaduh macam nak perang pun it will not last for more than 2 hours.At last when both mintak maaf then sama2 nangis 😭
Although, we both belum dikurniakan rezeki anak, but I am grateful with what Allah given me. I been miscarriage 3 times, the 1st one I'm carrying twin and I am about 8 weeks pregnant. It was the most sadness part happen to us. I was crying like everyday, during the 'pantang' time it was though part for me, my body really weak and I couldn't move on when I see a people holding the baby. Farih always support me and comfort me with his words. And we still trying, and won't stop trying 👶
September 2015, as Farih deciding to quit his job and move to Kuala Kangsar for good. It was though decision that I made when he asked me to join him, my career was good and I'm aiming for promotion, but husband is husband, there is no A or B, when he says A I must follow A nanti kata derhaka pulak kan?
1st 3 month is like hell for me, taking care of house, doing all house chores, adapting with new environment, I tell you I can go crazy. but alhamdulillah it went well and all the blessing and do'a that I praise to Allah everything was good and my life better than before.
As we both running a business together, 24 hours ngadap muka, tempat kerja muka dia, balik rumah pun muka dia jugak, but its okey I love you each day, each second 💗💗💗
Till the end, lots love
Mrs Farih
'do you still blogging?'
'hell yeah, no! hahaha'
'thought you still did'
'no'
Its like, yes I still have my blog, why not I start it back? 😉Since FB too crowded to update about my personal, and I don't expose much or exaggerate much on my feeling towards any issue happen in this world.
Lets catching up!
I been married with my husband, Farih for almost 4 years and to be exact 3 years and 8 months. There is a lot of things that we shared together, up and down, happy and sad moment, understanding each other. Everyday is like a new day 💑
After our marriage we start a life and live in PJ as we both working in KL. Glad that our house and working area nearby the LRT station, so its petrol savvy. but the worst part live in PJ is JAS always having issue with no water and is like once a month for a 3 days, Imagine how go to work without air nak mandi. The most touched part is, the tank will send to our area an evening, people will queue up till don't know what time, and Farih what he does is he wake up at 5am to take water for me without I knowing it. He wrote the note on tissue, in case I bangun and looking for him.
How la tak touching kan? Since married and till now, Farih always giving me his best, if gaduh macam nak perang pun it will not last for more than 2 hours.At last when both mintak maaf then sama2 nangis 😭
Although, we both belum dikurniakan rezeki anak, but I am grateful with what Allah given me. I been miscarriage 3 times, the 1st one I'm carrying twin and I am about 8 weeks pregnant. It was the most sadness part happen to us. I was crying like everyday, during the 'pantang' time it was though part for me, my body really weak and I couldn't move on when I see a people holding the baby. Farih always support me and comfort me with his words. And we still trying, and won't stop trying 👶
September 2015, as Farih deciding to quit his job and move to Kuala Kangsar for good. It was though decision that I made when he asked me to join him, my career was good and I'm aiming for promotion, but husband is husband, there is no A or B, when he says A I must follow A nanti kata derhaka pulak kan?
1st 3 month is like hell for me, taking care of house, doing all house chores, adapting with new environment, I tell you I can go crazy. but alhamdulillah it went well and all the blessing and do'a that I praise to Allah everything was good and my life better than before.
As we both running a business together, 24 hours ngadap muka, tempat kerja muka dia, balik rumah pun muka dia jugak, but its okey I love you each day, each second 💗💗💗
While waiting our flight from JB to Ipoh, masing2 dah tak larat nak drive
During my birthday in MH Hotel Sg Siput
Riding was fun, this during our ride to Penang
Our house
Ride to CH
Pengantin lama yang cintanya sentiasa baru
💋💋💋👰👨💋💋💋
Till the end, lots love
Mrs Farih
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