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We are not good in arabic...
I am not even speak english well (I use "I" because my brother reach 7.5 in IELTS)...
We never did Umrah before...
But we decide to do our best for them, people we just met...
We did this for Allah..
We believe that this is a big chance that Allah gave for us as another huge gift...
to do good deeds...
to life in your path...
Alhamdulillah...
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Preface
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I capture it to remain me how is like
Masjidil Haram and it's
undescripeable feeling
to be here |
If that life is changeable gift that God gives by term, then I would say that I always get the best one. Most surpiceful and unpredictable gift I got last year is a golden ticket to the first place of my teenage dream place list. It was started when I was in ten grade, I found a red book with very intersting title, "The Secret of Diary".
When I was very young, my Mom told me that she wrote about me in her diary. She let me read her old diary. So interesting for me because by reading her diary I know how was like when I was born, how was Mom fighting for school, and she put some pictures between the sheet. A beautyful girl in a pink dress curly hair grabbing a bouqet of rose looked me with a calm eye and Mom told me that it was her, and the most intersting was a story about my parents met. After that she bought me pen, colorful book with a good quality of paper fabric and I love it much. She always motivates me to write my daily activity on the book. Beside that she also bought me "Ina". Ina is a kids magazine, full of pictures and colors.
There was time when my mom read me a column and sometime she just suggested me to read, but it was almost always the same column, that is "Mutiara Bunda" Mom said that it is her favorit column and its a good column for me. My mom is my best adviser. The column is about wise story in our daily activity. I learn very much from that reading and writing activity my mom told me to do because she made it feels fun.
There was an interseting story I couldn't forget untill now. It was "Si Pentol Korek" story. It was about black skin curly black hair girl in the school. I was dark skin messy hair and hiperactive when I was in that age and pentol korek has the same charactersitic with me. What I though the most was I want to be written too. How badly was pentol korek, she got someone wrote about her and how about me ? Will someone write about me too ?
Because I dont know the answer, I try to make it real with my own hand by writing about a black skin messy hair girl which was literally me . . . .
That is how it was started . . . And then I have four big diaries consist of my life story since I was in primary school untill 22 years old of my life (now).
Back to our talk about a book with the title secret of a diary, the writer told me that what you write in your diary is what you suggest to your subconscious mind. The witer also giving the testimonials how was she and her husband write the list of the city tha the wanted to visit and by time they reach the list by making it real.
Right after I read that book I read a book with the title "My life proposal" this was how we wrote our dream formattedly just like a proposal and the writer suggesting to fullfilled it, do effort and praying after. I have tried and eventhough it was not in a short time, my Mom gave me this ticket which is mean it is come true ...
An adventure to the desert was started from a little list on a diary.
*have a nice day ! lets make a list ! Dont forget praying ! :)
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STEP BY STEP MY UMRAH JOURNEY
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It feels undone without telling you how I did my Umrah and how excited I am. Come on join me so that you will not be jerk in your next Umrah. Amiiiin.
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Days before the departure, I am not even sure it could be really happen until I got the ticket one day faster than the plan
we're heading to Jakarta |
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| Alhamdulillah... Landed safely at Soekarno Hatta Airport Jakarta |
In term of waiting to the next flight we have to go to the Umrah Lounge but before that preparing our prayer atribute should be done first... Go find you bag !!
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| in frame : my brother near the bags in Umrah Lounge of JP Madania |
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| I found my perfect zone beside my brother and... bro please take a picture ! |
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| The que before flying with emirates. We'll be in Dubai in hours |
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| Welcome to Jeddah.... Wwwhat ?? Where's my Dubai ? Where's the skycrapers ? |
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| Unique bus awaits us down there |
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| Imigration line. You know what ? We were the last group in this huge crowded people. Can you imagine how long we've been there ? *ugly face* |
You know that there is always sweet story behind a sad one. I practice arabic and English with the imigration staff right there. So sad I can't taking picture with him. In the next journey, I will always taking picture of good person in their permission, okay...
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| Arrahmah Mosque which Indonesian people call it as floating Mosque is the first place we visited. So beautyful place with a great view |
2 things unique about this mosque is about this name as a floating mosque and the place where it located, the Red Sea. First fact is this Mosque is not movable and floating as I imagine before. It was just built right beside the Red Sea and permanently right there. This is the one only mosque built by a woman in Saudi Arabia. The second fact is the red sea, it is not red in colour. It was clearly blue a bit greeny coming from lack population of green aquatic plant. I'll get you the picture soon after I found it my cell phone inshaAllah if I am not busy. xixixi....
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| My brother and I in front of Arrahmah Masjid |
After zuhur praying for woman and Jumu'ah praying for man, we got lunch and turn our trip to the hotel in Mecca. WOW ! So excited !!
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| Just like I imagined before ! I got a bed right beside the glass window with Mecca tower view. I wanna scream Allahuakbaar Alhamdulillah ! Alhamdulilah |
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| Cant let go without having a selfie. Alhamdulillah |
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| My first time see Kakbah with my own eyes is the most emotional moment in this trip. Labbaikallahumma Labbaik. |
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| Jabal Nooris the place where our prophet got first ayah after Uzlah |
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