I was an AJK surau during my matriculation year. Itu pun sebab kawan yang ajak. Tapi kawan tu taklah rapat sangat, cuma rapat masa minggu orientasi. Nama dia Hazli. He's nice and pious. So I like to befriend with him. Kami jarang berjumpa sebab tak sama kelas dan dorm. Cuma kadang-kadang kalau bertembung baru bersembang. Itu pun sekejap je sebab masing-masing tengah berkejaran.
Masa dia ajak tu saya macam berat hati. I'm not pious but I understand about Islam a little bit here and there. And I felt it was hard to give a 100% commitment to the organization. Tapi sebab kawan tu ajak ke arah kebaikan, jadi tak salahkan kalau kita ambil peluang untuk perbetulkan diri sendiri? Kalau berkawan dengan orang baik insyaallah hati jugak akan terdidik menjadi baik secara tak langsung.
So I grabbed the chance and prayed to God hoping that I would be a better muslim. One easy wish.
And there was once at a time when a high level of AJK surau approached me. Dia tegur saya sebab dah seminggu lebih tak berjemaah Maghrib-Isyak di surau. And I realized behind him, there were another two or three AJK surau 'whispering' with each other.
"Siapa yang ajak dia masuk AJK surau ni ye?"
I heard that.
And I realized Hazli was right behind me. I didn't know whether he also heard what they'd whispered or not.
I'm sorry.
P.S.: I'm not an avid fan of nasheed but I like this song very much.
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