Pengorbanan Seorang Datuk Berusia 82 Tahun

Sedih dan pilu ja bila baca berita ni.

Nampak datuk ni sangat sayangkan cucunya.

Bukan senang mau amik lesen motor tu.

Lagi bila da tua umur 82 tahun macam datuk ni.

Tapi semangat yang kental dan x mengenal putus asa membolehkan datuk ni akhirnya memiliki lesen motor.

Malu ja bila FA sendiri pun xda lesen motorsikal.

Bawa motor apatah lagi...

Jom layan ni k..

TUMPAT: Demi kasih sayangnya kepada cucu, seorang warga emas sanggup bersusah payah berpanas mengambil ujian Jabatan Pengangkutan Jalan (JPJ) untuk mendapatkan lesen menunggang motosikal.

Abdullah Che Ibrahi, 82, berkata sungguhpun agak perit bagi orang berusia lanjut sepertinya, atas rasa tanggungjawab menghantar cucunya ke sekolah menggunakan motosikal, beliau sanggup menjalani ujian itu.

Abdullah berkata, beliau mengambil ujian kerana sudah serik disaman oleh polis kerana menunggang motosikal tanpa lesen.

Beliau adalah warga emas yang lulus ujian bagi mendapatkan lesen menunggang motosikal selepas dapat melakukan pusingan lapan, meniti di garis lurus dan melakukan brek kecemasan dengan sempurna.

"Saya gembira dapat lesen dan kini dapatlah hantar cucu ke sekolah dan jalan tanpa bimbang," katanya kepada pemberita selepas menerima lesen itu pada majlis penutup Program Satu Komuniti Satu JPJ di Sekolah Kebangsaan Sri Neting, dekat sini, hari ini.

Majlis penutupan itu dirasmikan oleh Timbalan Menteri Pengangkutan, Datuk Abdul Rahim Bakri. - BERNAMA

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Warga tua juga yang masih tebal nilai2nya kan..

No offence..ada juga generasi sekarang yang masih mengamalkan nilai murni.

Tapi boleh kira betul x..hhhheh

Hoping to be a better person bah FA ni...

Oh.. by the way.. apa pendapat anda mengenai motorsikal ni?

Ngeee...

They Are So Special Indeed

I received this through email just now.

Can't help but to share it here.

 I think that this makes sense. Don't you think so?

Memang pun kan....

Something for your soul before going to bed tonight...

Mum and Dad were watching TV when Mum said, "I'm tired, and it's Getting late. I think I'll go to bed."

She went to the kitchen to make sandwiches for the next day's lunches. 

Rinsed out the popcorn bowls, took meat out of the freezer for supper the following evening, checked the cereal box

Levels, filled the sugar container, put spoons and bowls on the table and started the coffee pot for brewing the next morning.

She then put some wet clothes in the dryer, put a load of clothes into the washer, ironed a shirt and secured a loose button. 

She picked up the game pieces left on the table, put the phone back on the charger and put the telephone book into the drawer. 

She watered the plants, emptied a wastebasket and hung up a towel to dry. 

She yawned and stretched and headed for the bedroom.

She stopped by the desk and wrote a note to the teacher, counted out some cash for the excursion and pulled a text book out from hiding under the chair. 

She signed a birthday card for a friend, addressed and stamped the envelope and wrote a quick note for the grocery store. 

She put both near her bag.

Mum then washed her face with 3 in 1 cleanser, put on her Night Solution & age fighting moisturizer, brushed and flossed her teeth and filed her nails.

Dad called out, "I thought you were going to bed."

"I'm on my way," she said. 

She put some water into the dog's dish and put the cat outside, then made sure the doors were locked and the patio light was on.. 

She looked in on each of the kids and turned out their bedside lamps and radios, hung up a shirt, threw some dirty socks into the hamper, and had a brief conversation with the one up still doing homework.

In her own room, she set the alarm; laid out clothing for the next day, straightened up the shoe rack. She added three things to her 6 most important things to do list. 

She said her prayers, and visualized the accomplishment of her goals.

About that time, Dad turned off the TV and announced to no one in particular.

 "I'm going to bed." 

And he did...without another thought.

Anything extraordinary here? Wonder why women live longer...?

'BECAUSE THEY ARE MADE FOR THE LONG HAUL'

(and they can't die sooner, they still have MANY things to do!!!!)

p/s:

Don't take your mum for granted.

Don't take your grandmum for granted

Don't take your wife for granted.

Don't take your sister for granted.

Because they are special in any ways....

The Little Things That Matter The Most

The 'L I T T L E ' things. 

Look at the People who Survived 9/11: 

The head of a company survived 

9/11 because his son started kindergarten. 

Another fellow was alive because it was 

his turn to bring donuts. 

One woman was late because her 

alarm clock didn't go off in time. 

One was late because of being stuck on the NJ Turnpike 

because of an auto accident. 

One of them 

missed his bus. 

One spilled food on her clothes and had to take 

time to change. 

One's 

car wouldn't start. 

One went back to 

answer the telephone. 

One had a 

child that dawdled 

and didn't get ready as soon as he should have. 

One couldn't 

get a taxi. 

The one that struck me was the man 

who put on a new pair of shoes that morning, 

took the various means to get to work but before he got there, 

he developed a blister on his foot. 

He stopped at a drugstore to buy a Band-Aid. 

That is why he is alive today. 

**************************** 

Now when I am 

stuck in traffic, 

miss an elevator, 

turn back to answer a ringing telephone, 

all the little things that annoy me, 

I think to myself, 

this is exactly where 

God wants me to be 

at this very moment. 

Next time your morning seems to be 

going wrong, 

the children are slow getting dressed, 

you can't seem to find the car keys, 

you hit every traffic light, 

don't get mad or frustrated; 

God is at work watching over you. 

May God continue to bless you 

with all those annoying little things 

and may you remember their possible purpose. 

p/s: 

This is a wake up call to me...