Three steps to get along well with people..
FIRST : Taaruf (be acquainted)
SECOND : Tafahhum (understand)
THIRD : Takaful (assist and contribute)
This time, she took all the conversation. I just listen to every words she said. She told me about her family, people around her, the life that she lived, her feelings and almost everything. Maybe people called her as Miss Popular because of she is Switz-Malay mixed..
She is such a very nice person. She is pretty, cheerful, kind and some more qualities within that need to be treasured. A little different from what i heard about her before.. before i jumped into our room and felt like became an uninvited person yet they are so welcoming..
one day i took the same path to go back to hostel.. i saw her from behind, she is walking with a boy, her boyfriend maybe.. she is wearing a scarf. yesterday i saw her wearing scarf too, but she said it was because they're having PAM (islamic) class that evening. then she saw me and shouting.. loudly, i think the whole building can hear it..
"kak nisa!!"
bertuah betul die ni.. i came closer to her..
"Yes Sara~ why dont you shout it louder?" sarcasm..
"You know i can know it is you from afar? with your pink tudung and black jubah.. hehe.."
dia ni memang nak kena ketuk~
we walked together back to our room. along the way she told me that she was a dancer before.. with Linda Jasmin, a well known dancing teacher. It was until she decided to wear tudung.
"when you started wearing tudung, dear?'
"it was yesterday, kak nisa.."
"for good?"
"hehe.. insya-Allah.."
"wow.. it is a good news then.."
"well, i dont know, orang banyak cakap buruk, la k nisa.. im not wearing tudung they talked bad, pakai tudung pun orang kutuk.."
"diorang tu lelaki ke perempuan?"
"kebanyakan boys la.."
"ala.. dont worry la Sara, you got all my support.. those guys apela yang diorang tahu? bukannya diorang yang pakai tudung, kan?"
"yeah, thanks k nisa.."
"anytime.."
well then, it is a good news to us, the roommates. Some of her close-friends told me, she had changed a lot. She solat more frequently.. She love to read Quran more.. and some thanked to me.. but i will replied,
"NO.. it was not me! It is Allah.. kite doa je la dia berubah kerana Allah, kay.."
this is the miracle of Hidayah in front of me.. only He gives Hidayah and tawfeeq and only He can take 'em back..
what all i can do is, Alhamdulillah.. Thank You Allah for everything.. for giving the chance to meet this special person.. i wish she stay in Hidayah ever after.. and only Allah can decide it..
Alhamdulillah, now she is wearing tudung, eventhough it seems not to be perfect, let us give her chance to suit herself in her new world..
Insya-Allah..
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