Hectic life of August, September and October and maybe November :)

Hello guys! I hope you are reading this blog even though it has only two entry this year hahaha! :). As my title said, yes a very hectic life in the third quarter of this year. I am writing this entry as a memory because this is the first year that I sign so much land tittle and had a sore on the left shoulder.  :P

We are in this mist of preparing third batch of grant this month. Already finished the first batch in September, the second batch last week. Next Thursday will be another big event for the Serting Hilirians. Well a thirty years wait and finally their journey will be rewarded with the land tittle.

Also managed to bring my sister for a trip to Taman Warisan Pertanian and great pool dipping at my house. Almost a year gone by since the last time I went to my condominium in Kajang. But due to work I also does not have the time to accompany my father and my mother for "balik kampung" in Kelantan. 

Bought a few books but fail to read any of it until the last page because of time constrain and my health. Need to "curi masa" if I want to read more. Hmmm... Old age has managed to peg my life to a slow motion state. How I wish I had the drive or the force that drove my spirit before that accident in 2011 that shattered my leg, my life and my motivation. It is hard to make a come back.

I learned the Ratib Al Haddad and somehow I found that it  gave me the strength to hold on. Ya Allah Ya Rahman Ya Rahim, please help me to get through this phase with ease. The work, the health and the love that I wish, please help me Ya Allah, aamiin.

Also this month also I managed to gave Chippy a few suggestions for his newborn baby boy. The name I picked is Zaheer Aamir. A  lovely name. If  I had a son, in shaa Allah I will gave him a good name like what I picked for Chippy!

Zaheer : Blossoming / Full of life in Arabic.

Aamir : Prosperous

The salary and being poor

The salary. My staff were shopping today. Most of them the women. The items are diapers, food and other household supplies. I was not aware that the salary being bank in today. Until I see them back from shopping during the lunch break.

Being poor is an option. That is what my father teach me a very long time a go. I was a kid at that time. He is not educated, not inheriting a bunch of money or land. What he got only his brain and muscle to work with. But he managed to sent four of his child to university. Making money from tapping rubber and oil palm plantations.

What he said is " buat kerja biar berkat".

I do not know how to translate berkat to English. But I do know why berkat is the priority in most of my father words. Berkat means you are not poor, not by your own choice. 

How do yo do? :)

Hello....

The blogging world now is quite lonely. There are a few people that Adli know whom  still keep to this kind of expression on one's thought. A lot of men and women, kids even cats now days have Instagram and many more as such.

Adli also due to work commitment almost eight month in the year of 2017 totally forget about this blog. Much of the life story were kept on Instagram and Facebok hence both app were widely use by Adli's friend and foe :)

Missing the blogging world like the time in 2007 when it was vibrant. Through blogging Adli accumulated a handful of good and nice friend that last until today. Birds of the same feathers flock together aren't they?

My life and working condition now kind of normal, bad, nice and everything in between. Sometimes the day were nice and sometime a big fight or argument came in. Ya Allah, please give me strength to be nice to other people and my family.

Got my raise in April 2017. Alhamdulillah, finally another ladder in the rank Adli managed to climb with a bruise to spare. But the cost of living is getting costlier and the body now is weaker. I am an old man now. Maybe not enough of exercise and a good dose fun like Adli used to have when living in Putrajaya back in the years 2007-2010.

Still a very lonely person I am.