<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539</id><updated>2012-01-28T07:34:51.046+07:00</updated><category term='Islam'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Bismillah-ir-rahman-ir-rahim. I intend with this blog to share my writings and to strengthen the ukhuwah with friends that I am not able to contact one by one. I am not a scholar or learned person, therefore please clarify anything that you read  here with the authentic sources. Only take that which is according to the Qur'an and Sunnah. To learn Islam with the understanding of Salaf, Kindly visit the links on the side of this blog. Any comment or criticism will be much appreciated.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1108356105075751885</id><published>2012-01-27T07:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:03:46.821+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>~Lets it~</title><summary type='text'>
Ya  Allaah… 

When my heart in wound…
Don’t let it away from your deen 
When my heart in pain 
Don’t let it astray from your deen ..
When my heart in bleed
Lets it always love your deen 
Let s it always love to gain the knowledge of your deen… 
Guide it always to Your way 
The way of the Owner of every heart…
La haula walla quwata illa billah… </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1108356105075751885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1108356105075751885&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1108356105075751885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1108356105075751885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2012/01/lets-it.html' title='~Lets it~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtAE4uIe4AQ/TyH37NPUJSI/AAAAAAAABAI/NuaWTezgTAQ/s72-c/Water+lilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-4624271966271868031</id><published>2011-07-29T09:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T09:09:15.929+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>~Which of the Blessings of Allah that will you deny~</title><summary type='text'>Never complaints whatever live goes,” which of the Blessings of Allah that will you deny?” 

Never give up and tired of life, “Verily, along with every hardship is relief “.

Remember always that "Allah is with those who are patient”.

InshaAllah we will survive 


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/4624271966271868031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=4624271966271868031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4624271966271868031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4624271966271868031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2011/07/which-of-blessings-of-allah-that-will.html' title='~Which of the Blessings of Allah that will you deny~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-484163894251197202</id><published>2010-08-31T10:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T10:43:22.650+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Tongue oh Tongue~</title><summary type='text'>
Tongue oh Tongue
Tongue oh tongue…Why you so sharp….Sharper than sword….Stab straight to the heart ….

Mind of mind..What you do…What you think…Why you let the tongue slip…Did she say what actually you think?

Heart of heart….The commander of body..What you do… What you command to the mind?Did you so dark that make you so blind?

Rytha Nur’ainiBatam 5 August 2009


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/484163894251197202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=484163894251197202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/484163894251197202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/484163894251197202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2010/08/tongue-oh-tongue.html' title='~Tongue oh Tongue~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/THx50WnuEzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/YUMRA45H_is/s72-c/0502171139451golden_sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-2329209853138324351</id><published>2010-08-31T10:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T10:33:01.915+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~The sun and the moon~</title><summary type='text'>
The sun and the moon
What a so mysterious moonWhat a so gorgeous moonThe light of the darkness… The celebrity of the night 
Everyone loves the moonEveryone adores the moon
The sun….
Nobody adore him Nobody know how he looks likeNobody wants to see him.His presence always waitHis shine always give warmBut nobody care how is heNobody see the hot he feels…Nobody the suffer he feelsFor giving the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/2329209853138324351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=2329209853138324351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2329209853138324351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2329209853138324351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2010/08/sun-and-moon.html' title='~The sun and the moon~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/THx26BR6iYI/AAAAAAAAAds/vS-69HrjAow/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1551757960265090610</id><published>2010-08-30T12:09:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:00:00.620+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Self Pride ? ~</title><summary type='text'>

Be lenient and soft can tarnish your pride.How to punish more, You are hurt, but hurt more back.Only because of pride
Doesn’t care the tears drop from one’s eyes,kneeling and begging for a sorry, 
Tearing one’s heart.throw her pride, go down beneath the earth. 
There is nothing remains,One time when you sit back and gain back your consciousness,You have lost everything,A big wound and big hole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1551757960265090610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1551757960265090610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1551757960265090610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1551757960265090610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2010/08/self-pride.html' title='~Self Pride ? ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/THyR3DTgZcI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Cf23PUTgeqk/s72-c/pride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-55555572392603919</id><published>2009-09-29T08:41:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:43:23.313+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>~Who am I ~</title><summary type='text'>


I exist since the time of Adam and Eve. 
I am the truth, carry the same eternal messages revealed through the ages. 
I carry the noble precepts and principles.
I am an un-doubtable argument, unchangeable supremacy and undeniable wisdom. 
I am such a set of principles and beliefs that will fully satisfy every seeker of the truth and reality.
I sent to human being with the highest standard of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/55555572392603919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=55555572392603919&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/55555572392603919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/55555572392603919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-am-i.html' title='~Who am I ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/SsFlv3GK-BI/AAAAAAAAAdg/bQOTXoWPMqk/s72-c/DUBAI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3774747408134517069</id><published>2009-08-04T09:14:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T07:26:44.428+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>~The Sunset~</title><summary type='text'>
Kringggggggggg….
[Jennifer Lopez calling]

Ahmad is having an important meeting with his client…
But a name that appearing in his cellphone really makes him curious, he asks an excuse from his clients to answer that call…..

The clients node… They think.. Mr Ahmad is receiving very important call…..

Hesitantly Ahmad picks his cell….:

“Hello??”

“Assallammu’alaikum Hubby habibi hihihihihihihihi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3774747408134517069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3774747408134517069&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3774747408134517069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3774747408134517069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunset.html' title='~The Sunset~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/SnbBeNxxg1I/AAAAAAAAAco/GZsUYC4mO1o/s72-c/sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-8148923470731171720</id><published>2009-07-28T16:32:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:28:17.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Keep Writing~</title><summary type='text'>Assallammu’alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuhDear my blog readers, my lovely sisters and friends….. It has been so long I haven’t updated this blog…. It seems I have been away from many things since I get married, then pregnant and have baby… Mashallah…. Life run so fast, there are so many things changes… so many things which I leave behind… astaghfirullah …. Faith increases when one obeys Allaah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/8148923470731171720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=8148923470731171720&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/8148923470731171720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/8148923470731171720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-writing.html' title='~Keep Writing~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Sm7GYPyPX0I/AAAAAAAAAcY/s0N_SsWMarA/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3471332232066657067</id><published>2009-07-28T12:28:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T12:29:09.122+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Layla oh Layla ~</title><summary type='text'>Found this writing in my old archive folder….Hopefully can benefit other…Layla oh LaylaI always thought she was simple and always had a happy life…She always could make things interesting….She always could make other think her life just so comfort and happy…She taught me there were a lot of happiness in simplicity..I always amazed by the way she saw her life..Once time :“Have you eaten?” “Come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3471332232066657067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3471332232066657067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3471332232066657067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3471332232066657067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2009/07/layla-oh-layla.html' title='~ Layla oh Layla ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Sm6N_BV0_5I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/H1pQwfv322A/s72-c/layla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-922732034238813994</id><published>2009-07-23T12:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:16:13.266+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Terrorism has No Religion~</title><summary type='text'> A book compiled by My Beloved Hubby Free download...(Click the image)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/922732034238813994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=922732034238813994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/922732034238813994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/922732034238813994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2009/07/terrorism-has-no-religion.html' title='~Terrorism has No Religion~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Smfx24DfMnI/AAAAAAAAAcA/EW36j0e-Ph8/s72-c/terrorismhasnoreligionf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3508478544307166688</id><published>2008-05-18T16:44:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:30:52.409+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Physical Beauty and The Marriage [Part 2] ~</title><summary type='text'> Picture by Sr. Fariha MahmoodWhen the beauty fadeNothings last foreverDear brothers in Islam……There is no creature in this world that can be so much deceived by the beauty of woman but you brothers….Rasulullah salallahu alahi wassalam said “I am not leaving behind any fitnah (trial, temptation) more harmful to men than women.” (Reported by al-Bukhaari, 4706). And in another narration he sallahu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3508478544307166688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3508478544307166688&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3508478544307166688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3508478544307166688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2008/05/physical-beauty-and-marriage-part-2.html' title='~ Physical Beauty and The Marriage [Part 2] ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/SC_7_HaifwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/XHOOte4zAWs/s72-c/n505023331_454074_9528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1447533000597559031</id><published>2008-05-15T14:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:48:38.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~My life is belong to You~</title><summary type='text'>AllahMy life is belong to YouBut I am still complaining for ordeals of this lifeAllahMy life is belong to YouBut I am still moaning of my heart bleedingAllahMy life is belong to YouBut I am still transgressing your lawsAllah..My life is belong to YouPlease heal my heartBe more ikhlas and ihsan…AllahMy Life is belong to YouForgive Your weak slaveForgive Your sinner slaveGuide My HeartLead it to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1447533000597559031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1447533000597559031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1447533000597559031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1447533000597559031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life-is-belong-to-you.html' title='~My life is belong to You~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/SCvoL3aifjI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oP8_TUnUQe4/s72-c/1242542cmpaqu89q4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-7070294528163358700</id><published>2007-12-17T16:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T10:05:39.703+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 4 ~</title><summary type='text'>Assallammu’alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuhMy dear husband Ahmad… If Allah allows me I had flied to the sky to bring the stars as gift for you, but He the Almighty says the stars is for the lamps that adorn the sky and the missiles to drive away the Syaithan… Therefore I let them there as the adornment of sky  so that you can keep seeing its beauty.I want you know dear, for me you are like the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/7070294528163358700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=7070294528163358700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7070294528163358700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7070294528163358700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/12/expect-respect-your-wife-jealousy-part.html' title='~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 4 ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/R2ZIpEV9KxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/O0DmCfMB6Mg/s72-c/553789339_c8b331437b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-6898916546645907820</id><published>2007-12-10T11:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:31:02.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Let not Our Hearts Deviate~</title><summary type='text'>    AllahThey were in Your partThey used to sit for Your knowledge..They used to proud with the sunnah of Your MessengerNowThey become misguidanceThey become deviateThey proud to be misguidedThey criticize the Sunnah of Your prophet …They make tafseer the Qur'an with their nafs…They proud to preach their misleadingNa’uzubillah….Allah ….“Yaa muqallib al-quloob thabbit qalbi ala deenak"O Controller</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/6898916546645907820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=6898916546645907820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6898916546645907820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6898916546645907820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/12/let-not-our-hearts-deviate_10.html' title='~Let not Our Hearts Deviate~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/R1zKNJ_Qa8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TYd2vS4ZiHY/s72-c/ICE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-7176375827309827441</id><published>2007-12-06T00:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:38:16.793+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Physical Beauty and The Marriage [Part 1] ~</title><summary type='text'>My Dear sister in Islam…What would feel when someone intends to marry you, he comes to your parent to see you. After he has seen you… He just goes back, never come back, not move forward with his proposal…Will you hate this brother?What you feel about a brother who asks people about your beauty first than your religion?Will you feel so humiliated?We may think a brother who asks about beauty… as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/7176375827309827441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=7176375827309827441&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7176375827309827441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7176375827309827441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/12/physical-beauty-and-marriage-part-1.html' title='~ Physical Beauty and The Marriage [Part 1] ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/R1bcZ5_Qa2I/AAAAAAAAAGw/Uqhsv7uL5RA/s72-c/0305101849401img_0064wabp.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-868898109331284245</id><published>2007-09-12T15:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:37:50.206+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Romantic Husband~</title><summary type='text'>This writing to enlighten my sisters in Islam, to make them feel optimist if there are still good Muslim husbands among of them who mischief and cheat behind their wife….Although haram love Affair spreading in our community we can’t generalize if all man are just the same, accuses all of them are hypocrite… astaghfirullah…One sister told meHow wonderful her husband…That day they visited a place </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/868898109331284245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=868898109331284245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/868898109331284245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/868898109331284245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/09/romantic-husband.html' title='~Romantic Husband~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RueftBXJB6I/AAAAAAAAAGg/GErlDzzVMO0/s72-c/mill_fence_buzzed_oil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-2590768408506570010</id><published>2007-09-10T11:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T12:59:27.613+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Our Prayers – Part 2~</title><summary type='text'>Why those sisters prayed earlier for fajr in the airport?Maybe they thought, they were in the state of traveling so it’s allowed to pray earlier.Maybe they had to board into the airplane soon…so that they thought It’s better to pray earlier compare than not pray fajr at all…Wallahualam….As short as my understanding, it is not allowed to pray earlier although we are in the state of traveling. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/2590768408506570010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=2590768408506570010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2590768408506570010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2590768408506570010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-prayers-part-2.html' title='~Our Prayers – Part 2~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RuTRyCUHSfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pyC6fzo_hGg/s72-c/river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-6927368467103078347</id><published>2007-09-05T14:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T06:55:19.514+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Our Prayers – Part 1~</title><summary type='text'>I arrived in the airport earlier because it would give time to pray fajr before boarding. I went to nearby prayer room in the airport, fajr time was still long. I started reading the Qur’an waited for fajr. Some muslimah came in. They took wudhu, and then prayed…At first I thought mashaAllah they were praying for sunnah [Qiyamul lail]. But when they left straight away after the pray I started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/6927368467103078347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=6927368467103078347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6927368467103078347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6927368467103078347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-prayers-part-1.html' title='~Our Prayers – Part 1~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rt5dGSUHSeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IsqfRvLdf2o/s72-c/guzelgrubum5a3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-782471198535575597</id><published>2007-09-03T14:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T07:50:51.555+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 3 ~</title><summary type='text'>Assallammu’alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuhAishah…My Dear sweetheart…Thank you dear for clearly explanation to help me understand your feelings.Dear...... please forgive me for all trouble you felt. I promise inshaAllah will never do anything that trouble you anymore. I will try my best to give you feeling the secure of love without any doubt. There will be no space for syaithan to whisper any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/782471198535575597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=782471198535575597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/782471198535575597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/782471198535575597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/09/expect-respect-your-wife-jealousy-part.html' title='~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 3 ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rtu1VyUHSdI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QBZsV1H8XEo/s72-c/widokowki_79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-6213116555964468575</id><published>2007-06-09T14:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T16:04:59.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 2~</title><summary type='text'>My dear husband Ahmad….Please ignore all what I have written previously dear….I am not crying because regretting of discontinue relationship with any other non mahram man. I believe that what I should do.The marriage is not a start for a muslimah to caring their husband feeling. It should start from long time back even before she meets him…… not for the sake of the man that going to be her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/6213116555964468575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=6213116555964468575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6213116555964468575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6213116555964468575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/06/expect-respect-your-wife-jealousy-part.html' title='~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 2~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rmpe6EzPRnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/wmv9W5T-94U/s72-c/Angsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-2063553966315149299</id><published>2007-05-10T11:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:41:48.887+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 1~</title><summary type='text'>Assallammu’alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuhMy dearest husband Ahmad….I am sorry to make you worry for my silent in these days…. I know my silent make you worry and wondering what happening with me… Please don’t worry dear…. I just need time to think…..After thinking in these few days I now completely understand why you keep your relationship with some sisters after our marriage. You must have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/2063553966315149299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=2063553966315149299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2063553966315149299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2063553966315149299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/05/expect-respect-your-wife-jealousy-part_10.html' title='~Expect &amp; respect your Wife jealousy Part 1~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RkKifRjPxxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/jlTytMkPFZg/s72-c/red_green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3109112523733002508</id><published>2007-05-10T11:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:24:37.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~For all My Dear brothers and My Dear sisters part 2~</title><summary type='text'>Part I IMy dear sisters….Allah gifts a lot of special blessings…Allah trusts you to carry “rahim” [womb]…That makes your nature different…Makes you full of affection,Your touch is tenderness,You smile is sweetness..You are an amazing beautiful creationYou are a charming creationYour graceful movementYour “killing” smilesYou are beautifulAlways beautifulYou are sweetAlways sweetYou are unique…With</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3109112523733002508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3109112523733002508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3109112523733002508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3109112523733002508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-all-my-dear-brothers-and-my-dear_10.html' title='~For all My Dear brothers and My Dear sisters part 2~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RkKdchjPxwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Js66GNd6rME/s72-c/part2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-7541327562606015478</id><published>2007-05-10T09:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T10:14:26.749+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~For all My Dear brothers and My Dear sisters part 1~</title><summary type='text'>This is an old wrting.... I thought good to share...Dear Akhwat wa Ikhwah fillahAssallammu'alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh....I have restrained myself to not write about this topic personally. But this matter has been killing my heart and my souls many times…… astaghfirullah… I was angry a lot of time [especially with myself] due of my disability to convey the messages. But how could I say I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/7541327562606015478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=7541327562606015478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7541327562606015478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7541327562606015478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-all-my-dear-brothers-and-my-dear.html' title='~For all My Dear brothers and My Dear sisters part 1~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RkKI9hjPxvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/c9gzHVHgoDM/s72-c/476565452_29d4235413.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3689735228756365731</id><published>2007-04-21T09:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T07:43:28.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Worse than thirty-six of zina: like a man commit incest with his mother ~</title><summary type='text'>Sister in Islam says:There were 2 proposals at the day of my brother’s weddingSister in Islam says:But all rejectedRytha says:Why?Sister in Islam says:Coz he works in a bankRytha says:Why you refuse the one who work in bank?Sister in Islam says:Coz it is a bank deal with ribaSister in Islam says:So his money is haram, Actually I know what bank he works inSister in Islam says:I know it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3689735228756365731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3689735228756365731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3689735228756365731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3689735228756365731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/04/worse-than-thirty-six-of-zina-like-man.html' title='~Worse than thirty-six of zina: like a man commit incest with his mother ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Ril5zDTGpmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/aso9W-YXXpo/s72-c/iqpubs_moontree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-4814634156102853257</id><published>2007-04-01T10:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T11:19:33.117+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Night Before Ramadan~</title><summary type='text'>A friend came to visit, few days before Ramadan. That was exactly the 100th days she lost her husband, so tragic, a sudden calamity happened just few months after she lost her new born baby. I spent whole night with her… engaged in conversation like haven’t met for ages….Carefully I tried to not mention his name, not lead her to anything that can bring back his memories…I wanted to keep and cover</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/4814634156102853257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=4814634156102853257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4814634156102853257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4814634156102853257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/04/night-before-ramadan.html' title='~A Night Before Ramadan~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rg8wJ1xUUKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bPZddJKIZAg/s72-c/1(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1846445455588231513</id><published>2007-03-29T16:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:07:18.742+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A friend (Part 4)~</title><summary type='text'>We have to ready losing a friend…at anytime.Some of friends will forget you at time they have find the comfort life, they as if do not think how lonely your life without them.Some friends will behave like want to move away from your life even if you try your best run to keep close with them, until you feel exhausted, then decide you are really unwanted; have to leave them in peace…Some friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1846445455588231513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1846445455588231513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1846445455588231513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1846445455588231513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/friend-part-4.html' title='~A friend (Part 4)~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RguBdlxUUJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mz2-0hkF5jw/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-5508583846727436369</id><published>2007-03-23T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T16:38:47.989+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A friend (Part 3)~</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, a concept of friendship in our childhood times seems simpler; mostly end with happy ending. Our friends surely will love us if we keep sharing them sweetness of candies, they will never abuse us if we show them the way how to do something correctly.When we grow up…. Even if we knee down and saying wallahi I am doing all of these sincerely for your goodness…. I want you also feel the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/5508583846727436369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=5508583846727436369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/5508583846727436369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/5508583846727436369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/friend-part-3.html' title='~A friend (Part 3)~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RgOcbr4bzpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HLmbw512ksw/s72-c/pic05053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-6054678682169567127</id><published>2007-03-19T13:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T13:49:40.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A friend (Part 2)~</title><summary type='text'>When we was kids we think friendship only about sharing our toys, go here and there in group… fighting because of silly reasons etc…But no matter how bad you fight each other you still can get along again after some days as if nothing happened before with no any hatred.When I grow up I understand there are so many complex matters that can be happened in friendship. Sometimes things just cant be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/6054678682169567127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=6054678682169567127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6054678682169567127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/6054678682169567127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/friend-part-ii.html' title='~A friend (Part 2)~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rf4qZ1rBmMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/jzvAW2EH8mQ/s72-c/4(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-7217778567327012074</id><published>2007-03-18T10:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T11:27:53.751+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A friend (Part 1)~</title><summary type='text'>They are many friends that we made in our life… just few who remain forever..They have to move on with their life, times make they have to change doesn’t matter your life are just seem the same.I still remember some friends in my childhood time when I was about 3 to 7 years old that was the most beautiful moments because I felt I had many friends. The closest ones are one girl and two 2 boys who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/7217778567327012074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=7217778567327012074&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7217778567327012074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/7217778567327012074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/friend-part-1.html' title='~A friend (Part 1)~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rfy8lVrBmLI/AAAAAAAAADs/zCGgDQN9Zd8/s72-c/sh_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1753529305975088506</id><published>2007-03-11T09:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T08:58:34.445+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~K H A D I J A H~</title><summary type='text'>Ummul Mu’minin Khadijah… The Mother of the BelieversYou are the best woman in the earth [1] You married the noblest man in the world and jannahYou born the leader of women of Paradise Fathimah [2]You are grandmother of outstanding man in Jannah Hasan and husaynAllah the Most High and Jibril conveyed His blessing upon youGive you a glad tiding as the owner a mansion in paradiseMade of brilliant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1753529305975088506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1753529305975088506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1753529305975088506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1753529305975088506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/k-h-d-i-j-h.html' title='~K H A D I J A H~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RfNlLFrBmII/AAAAAAAAADU/W9uw-BdVnDM/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3321647999477097002</id><published>2007-03-07T12:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:29:01.887+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Be lenient toward glass vessels…~</title><summary type='text'>

Advice for husbands… and single brothers who going to marry ….

Be lenient toward the glass vessels…
Treat her softly with tenderness..
Else she easy to get scratch,
Then develop to be a crack…
A small shock it will be broken to pieces…
She was created from your ribs…
Her bend need your soft hands to make her straight without break….

Treat her kindly……
Speak to her nicely…
She tend to be very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3321647999477097002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3321647999477097002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3321647999477097002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3321647999477097002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/be-lenient-toward-glass-vessels.html' title='~Be lenient toward glass vessels…~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Re5HSRsTkPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/HkdRevdnTEM/s72-c/sp3_val_heart_pillar_set_xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-1651285904803664559</id><published>2007-03-01T13:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:22:26.798+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Allah please bring back the lights~</title><summary type='text'>Allah ..Please bring back the light on my faceThe light has dimmed by the ugliness of my sins…Allah ..Please bring back the light in my heart,This heart dark covered by the spot of sins…Allah ..Please bring back the light on my sightThis eyes has been blinded saw forbidden thingsAllah ..Please bring back the light on my hearingThese ears had listened so many forbidden things…Allah ..Please bring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/1651285904803664559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=1651285904803664559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1651285904803664559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/1651285904803664559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/03/allah-please-bring-back-lights.html' title='~Allah please bring back the lights~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/ReZvSivu0eI/AAAAAAAAACI/yORoUm1Efvc/s72-c/k24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-5366827002075820396</id><published>2007-02-18T10:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T11:03:14.147+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ I hate long messages ~</title><summary type='text'>I am not a writer… but sometimes love to write for myself or for my close people. A friend used to say, it like punishment to read what I wrote…because…. sometimes it's too big, even one of them started praying that it will be a great blessing if someone invented word compressor to compress my words…..… Therefore I think I have to stop to make only my close people got headache and I decided to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/5366827002075820396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=5366827002075820396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/5366827002075820396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/5366827002075820396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-hate-long-messages.html' title='~ I hate long messages ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RdfCqmjZEaI/AAAAAAAAABY/y6wLFzU7hlQ/s72-c/pic29795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-2590065342041757802</id><published>2007-02-18T09:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:16:29.208+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~They are the trust, They are the treasure ~</title><summary type='text'>
My dear Sister who Seeking for Jannah….. How are you doing? InshaAllah today is better than yesterday, alhamdulillah… 

Subhanallah I am very proud about a sister with very high qualifications and her concern to our youth Moslems. I hope there are many muslimah who well educated, an be master in their respective fields like her..… Then we all can be one precious asset in this Ummah mashaAllah…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/2590065342041757802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=2590065342041757802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2590065342041757802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/2590065342041757802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/02/they-are-trust-they-are-treasure.html' title='~They are the trust, They are the treasure ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rde82mjZEZI/AAAAAAAAABM/wry5B9zTBW0/s72-c/Picture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-8197950134099050717</id><published>2007-02-09T15:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T16:38:17.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~To the one who has a broken heart~</title><summary type='text'>To the one who has a broken heart……cry if you want to cry….that really human… But you shouldn’t feel the world end….Don’t let your heart in trouble with revenge… but make that as a precious experience, a time to gain your closeness to The Owner of your heart [Allah subhana wata’ala] to share Him every single of your pains… The One and the only One who will understand you in every deep, every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/8197950134099050717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=8197950134099050717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/8197950134099050717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/8197950134099050717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-one-who-has-broken-heart.html' title='~To the one who has a broken heart~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rcw34GjZEYI/AAAAAAAAABA/lfwrMj6all4/s72-c/Picture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-4124110104588706147</id><published>2007-01-28T11:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T10:33:43.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~The day I lost him~</title><summary type='text'>The day I lost him, I couldn’t sleep. It was raining. I was thinking what if he was outside feeling cold…..Will someone could love him more than I did…Will someone could care him more than I did …. Nobody will think he is special……. What if nobody feed him. … What if nobody protect him, nobody welcomes him… … He is ugly…he was sick... He couldn’t eat anything... He likes to vomit anywhere…. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/4124110104588706147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=4124110104588706147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4124110104588706147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/4124110104588706147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/01/day-i-lost-him.html' title='~The day I lost him~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/Rbwtx1z1xKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/A8kk5ldk3Oo/s72-c/catcuty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-3220976478175558399</id><published>2007-01-02T17:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:52:36.932+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Ghurabaa [The Strangers] ~</title><summary type='text'>Rasulullah sallahu alaihi wassalam said :"Islam began as something strange, and it will return as something strange the way it began. So give Tooba [Glad tidding] for the Strangers" [1] In another narration companion Radiyallahu anhu asked Rasulullahu sallahu alaihi wassalam : Who are they, O Messenger of Allaah?  Rasulullahu Salallahu alahi wassalam said: “Those who are righteous when the people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/3220976478175558399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=3220976478175558399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3220976478175558399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/3220976478175558399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2007/01/ghurabaa-strangers.html' title='~ Ghurabaa [The Strangers] ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XfRhuYiWLqQ/RZ84ms531II/AAAAAAAAAAU/HQUzlVjJj2E/s72-c/limg3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115614773504795030</id><published>2006-08-21T15:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T15:55:23.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ S U P P L I C A T I O N S ~</title><summary type='text'>"O Allah:All the Praises are for You:You are the Lord of the Heavens and the Earth.You are the Light of the Heavens and the Earth.You are the Maintainer of the Heaven and the Earth and whatever is in them.O Allah!Forgive me my sins that I did in the past or will do in the future,The sins I did in secret or in public.Accept my repentance, wash away my sin,Let there be a far away distance between </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115614773504795030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115614773504795030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115614773504795030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115614773504795030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/08/s-u-p-p-l-i-c-t-i-o-n-s.html' title='~ S U P P L I C A T I O N S ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115579254370964746</id><published>2006-08-17T11:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T17:08:02.404+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Proud to be Mother~</title><summary type='text'>Momyou are a moon dancing inside my heartDad You area sun warming my heartDad MomI love you both Like I love jannah (paradise)May Allah kiss mom dad In His beauty paradise Later(Faiz January 2002)My beloved mom MomYou always by my sideYou always inside my heart You smiles are the moonYour dedication like the sun which always give the lightAnd your love is the air Which I breath everydayEven if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115579254370964746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115579254370964746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115579254370964746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115579254370964746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/08/proud-to-be-mother.html' title='~Proud to be Mother~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115261701596449512</id><published>2006-07-11T18:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T18:58:33.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Lets Allah will be his greatest “fan”~</title><summary type='text'>Picture shot by Sr. Dina BlissRasulullah sallahu alaihi wassallam was the busiest man, the prophet, a husband [of some wives], a leader, a teacher, a soldier, etc etc…He belongs to all creatures, but he the purest, the kindest, the most truthful and honest man, a very pleasant light-hearted man, a perfect model of modesty and humbleness, a loving family man with delightful humor, always passed by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115261701596449512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115261701596449512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115261701596449512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115261701596449512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-allah-will-be-his-greatest-fan.html' title='~Lets Allah will be his greatest “fan”~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115149261792650218</id><published>2006-06-28T17:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T18:28:43.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~The Love Letter Of The Beloved One~</title><summary type='text'> Pic shot by Sr Dina BlissWhen we love someone.... all that come from him/her are just beautiful and wonderful. We love every single thing comes from our beloved one. We admire everything about him/her. We think she/he is the most and the only perfect person in the world. We do unconditional sacrifice to do our best effort to understand deeply his/her language: his/her words, gestures, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115149261792650218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115149261792650218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115149261792650218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115149261792650218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-letter-of-beloved-one.html' title='~The Love Letter Of The Beloved One~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115061310723380975</id><published>2006-06-18T13:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T13:59:52.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Divorce or Remain Patience ~</title><summary type='text'> picture shot by Sis Dina Bliss Dear sister.....May you are fine…and may Allah bestow you His blessing and His mercy to make you steadfast in patience to face all those trial in your marriage lifeI write this emails also to show my dearly sympathy for every sister who are oppressed, for them who are not lucky in their marital life. I do personally hear directly and be witness how this matter can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115061310723380975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115061310723380975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115061310723380975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115061310723380975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/06/divorce-or-remain-patience.html' title='~ Divorce or Remain Patience ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-115001411970960672</id><published>2006-06-11T15:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:21:59.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Trust ~</title><summary type='text'>Trust is very important thing in human relationship. Unconditional trust will build confidence. Someone could stay away from very very dear ones but couldn’t stay with one where there is not trust.A wife can’t follow her husband wherever he goes and sticks around him 24 hours to always keep on eyes what he is doing... Where trust doesnt exists….she will spend her mind, heart and energy just to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/115001411970960672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=115001411970960672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115001411970960672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/115001411970960672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/06/trust.html' title='~Trust ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114941585252345884</id><published>2006-06-04T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T17:27:04.803+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~InterCultural Marriage~</title><summary type='text'>Being hijabi girl, being beard man, with tons da'waah activities, the hafidz/hafidzah, master all shari'ah knowledge, etc will not guaranty anyone immune from this kind of virus; the pinky virus, the virus of love. Hijab is nothing if that only to cover the outside but we let our "inside" free; wandering, imagining, wild because the essence of hijab is what lay inside of our heart [7]Warning!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114941585252345884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114941585252345884&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114941585252345884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114941585252345884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/06/intercultural-marriage.html' title='~InterCultural Marriage~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114922985350973341</id><published>2006-06-02T13:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T13:37:41.703+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A seal on their hearts, On their hearing, &amp; On their eyes is a veil~</title><summary type='text'>What the reasons behind all distress, adversity, misery, suffering, warfare, conflicts, disaster, calamity, poverty, etc etc that been experiencing many Moslem for years? Will we accuse the disbeliveers, any particular countries, or any particular organizations at the first place? Or we will throw more theories, born more analyzers, then all people will speak out [but less actions] - "the watcher</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114922985350973341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114922985350973341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114922985350973341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114922985350973341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/06/seal-on-their-hearts-on-their-hearing.html' title='~A seal on their hearts, On their hearing, &amp; On their eyes is a veil~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114796093186893594</id><published>2006-05-18T20:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T21:20:24.306+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Working with Hijab~</title><summary type='text'>Hijab matter not always be problem for sisters who are living in non Moslem country. Even in Moslem country, some sisters who want to observe hijab have to face discourage statements such as.. Why you wear it, nobody will interest to marry you, you will difficult to find job.… etcMany muslimah decided take their hijab off just for the sake to get a work. Some companies directly ask them to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114796093186893594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114796093186893594&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114796093186893594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114796093186893594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/05/working-with-hijab.html' title='~Working with Hijab~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114787688486473405</id><published>2006-05-17T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T20:20:48.123+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Why Moslem should be Rich ?~</title><summary type='text'>A sister just got a call, she was hired to join a big company with very good salary… Some other sisters who were listening her conversation they saying ta’bir [ Allah is great].. Hamdallah.. praise Allah..The first thing that they said to that sister was . “Alhamdulillah Allah give you chance to give more for charity…”Subhanallah…..There is a beautiful hadist that was narrated by Abu Dharr </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114787688486473405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114787688486473405&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114787688486473405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114787688486473405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/05/why-moslem-should-be-rich.html' title='~Why Moslem should be Rich ?~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114666125461420927</id><published>2006-05-03T19:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:18:00.636+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Life is a series of ikhtiar~</title><summary type='text'>Life is a series of ikhtiar, from one ikhtiar to another ikhtiar. But the end of the ikhtiar shouldn’t always be a success. There is another way that connects to the successful that is the wish of Allah subhana wata'ala. The wish of Allah is "A way" that unseen [totally dark region in human life] .....nobody know it  ……..Allah says : “Nor does any one know what it is that he will earn on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114666125461420927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114666125461420927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114666125461420927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114666125461420927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-is-series-of-ikhtiar.html' title='~Life is a series of ikhtiar~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114657352789485742</id><published>2006-05-02T19:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T20:04:22.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~[I'tikaf 4] : What a Memory ~</title><summary type='text'>There is one important thing in the I’tikaf to help us pass the I’tikaf peacefully. That is we have too keep safeguarding our eyes..The masjid committees were very strict separated the hijab…. They care to give the comfort of sisters who stay inside the mosque during ‘iktikaf without any disturbance from opposite gender… Some sisters sleep in the mosque’s library, some sleep inside the mosque. No</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114657352789485742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114657352789485742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114657352789485742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114657352789485742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/05/itikaf-4-what-memory.html' title='~[I&apos;tikaf 4] : What a Memory ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114614847480206883</id><published>2006-04-27T21:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:19:25.590+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~If You Grateful  You are Beautifull  ~</title><summary type='text'>


Asian people want to make their skin whiter and the otherwise the western always jealous with the color of Asian people…. They said it’s so exotic. I guess that's human nature, they always dream something that they don’t have. They like something different than what common. For Asian, it's very common to find one with dark skin, they consider "dark" related to "lack" of treatment, poor, labor,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114614847480206883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114614847480206883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114614847480206883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114614847480206883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/if-you-grateful-you-are-beautifull.html' title='~If You Grateful  You are Beautifull  ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114545337223063477</id><published>2006-04-19T19:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:21:39.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Then the Angle will not belittle us: "Oh what a man he is !'~</title><summary type='text'>
He always jumps straight away to welcome me, even if he was sleeping so tightly. He just run with eyes that even not opened completely yet. He will run toward me anytime I come out from my room, anytime I will enter the front door [back from somewhere], or he run leave all his friends right away anytime he saw me, doesn’t care how he was enjoying play with them… 

Today he walked toward me with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114545337223063477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114545337223063477&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114545337223063477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114545337223063477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/then-angle-will-not-belittle-us-oh.html' title='~Then the Angle will not belittle us: &quot;Oh what a man he is !&apos;~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114500376555683529</id><published>2006-04-14T15:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:58:26.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Dear Nervous Sister ~</title><summary type='text'>My Dear sister who overwhelming with sweetness of faith.My dear sister whose heart captivate with the light of ma'rifahMy Dear sister who are reaching the peak spirit of learningMy Dear sister who thirsting of knowledge the deenMy Dear sister who occupied with the passion of worship…My dear nervous sister ….Scared of accepting the wrong person who would extinct the enthusiasm flameScared of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114500376555683529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114500376555683529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114500376555683529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114500376555683529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-dear-nervous-sister.html' title='~My Dear Nervous Sister ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114500235470837056</id><published>2006-04-14T14:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:41:23.603+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Who said Islam doesn't even mention or consider "love" for marriage? ~</title><summary type='text'>Long time ago a sister wrote :Good manners are important, but the prophet Jesus taught the world that among all the laws Allah sent down to man, none was greater than love your brother as yourself. Love was the greatest attribute man could develop because with that, all the rest would follow. The fairness, the justice, the peace in the world. If man loved his brother there would be no need to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114500235470837056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114500235470837056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114500235470837056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114500235470837056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/who-said-islam-doesnt-even-mention-or.html' title='~Who said Islam doesn&apos;t even mention or consider &quot;love&quot; for marriage? ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114424789416672831</id><published>2006-04-05T21:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:45:45.066+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Whenever I saw him~</title><summary type='text'>He is :Whenever I saw him, I would say: He is the most handsome of menWhen he spoke, I would say: He is the most eloquent of menWhen he held a conversation, I would say: He is the most knowledgeable of men…He is :Whenever I saw him, I would say : He is the most horrible of menWhen he spoke, I would say : He is shooting the poison arrowWhen he held a conversation, I would say : He make the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114424789416672831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114424789416672831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114424789416672831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114424789416672831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/whenever-i-saw-him.html' title='~Whenever I saw him~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114407853141550769</id><published>2006-04-03T22:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T22:00:05.743+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~[I'tikaf 3] : THE BATHROOM INCIDENT ~</title><summary type='text'>Imagine if there are many people gather in one place and each of them have the same needy to go to bathroom, that is the crowded in the bathroom. That was what happened in the last I’tikaf.Here is the incidence in the bathroom.“knock knock knock…..”No answer“dum dum dum” [more severely]‘brakkkk brakkkkk brakkkkk” someone inside the toilet knock back more more severely with uttering unclear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114407853141550769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114407853141550769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114407853141550769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114407853141550769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/04/itikaf-3-bathroom-incident_03.html' title='~[I&apos;tikaf 3] : THE BATHROOM INCIDENT ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114328675847392179</id><published>2006-03-25T18:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T18:19:04.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Syeikh and That Brother~</title><summary type='text'>One day, a syeikh was visited by a young man; a young man who was falling in love with a Non-Moslem girl, he was planning to marry her in the near future. But there was something within his heart which make him want to ask advice first from scholars before married that girl. He felt like he was going to do something wrong. He was confused; he had met many scholars in his city. They gave him </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114328675847392179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114328675847392179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114328675847392179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114328675847392179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/03/syeikh-and-that-brother.html' title='~A Syeikh and That Brother~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114318249430302938</id><published>2006-03-24T13:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:45:21.324+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ The Accident ~</title><summary type='text'>Allah subhana wata’ala tested our family by my brother accident. Saw half of his face swollen and the blood from his broken teeth was so heartbroken. Saw how he tried to smiles, offered jokes, said he was Okay just to stop my mother crying was really painfully. Saw him entered the surgery room was really frightened. Waiting him in the ICU was the most anxious moment; Afraid what if the docter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114318249430302938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114318249430302938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114318249430302938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114318249430302938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/03/accident.html' title='~ The Accident ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114311767190061070</id><published>2006-03-23T19:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:57:38.496+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Should be the best for the Beloved~</title><summary type='text'>We often forget to small matters; we forget how to show the best attitude to people who close with us.We always think a person who close with us will understand things without we need to say, we often take a grant he/she will understand whatever we do, he/she will understand how horrible, how rude, how naughty, how weird we are… This is a big mistake…nurturing those feelings only make us be an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114311767190061070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114311767190061070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114311767190061070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114311767190061070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/03/should-be-best-for-beloved.html' title='~Should be the best for the Beloved~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114294916741748497</id><published>2006-03-21T20:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T07:40:03.288+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Lets that Love not only be the story in the History~</title><summary type='text'>Allah says that "The Believers are but a single brotherhood." [1]Sisterhood in Islam is not only know someone name, but it more than that. When the love in sisterhood has been placed in the right place, there will be mutual kindness, compassion and sympathy just like one body. When one of the limbs suffers, the whole body responds to it with wakefulness and fever".[2] They should neither deceive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114294916741748497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114294916741748497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114294916741748497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114294916741748497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/03/lets-that-love-not-only-be-story-in.html' title='~Lets that Love not only be the story in the History~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114048743568931713</id><published>2006-02-21T08:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T16:26:44.443+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Can You have sexual act with your slaves and captives?~</title><summary type='text'> InshaAllah I share an excerpt email that I ever composed for a Christian friend.Bismillahirrohmannirrohim[in the name of Allah the Most Gracious and the Most Merciful]Dear Mr Christian ….May you are health… and alwasy in the state of highest spirit to searching of the truth …From your profile you seem are very devote Christian.. Perhaps a missionary… as far as what I know…. Your people are very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114048743568931713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114048743568931713&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114048743568931713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114048743568931713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/can-you-have-sexual-act-with-your.html' title='~Can You have sexual act with your slaves and captives?~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114017196095278621</id><published>2006-02-17T17:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T16:44:46.280+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Simple people, Simple life, Great meanings~</title><summary type='text'>“Fatimah” work in 5 different places a day [everyday] to wash the clothes and iron them.. She goes every morning and back in the late afternoon. She is exhausted, as a widow who has 5 children she almost doesn’t have times for herself.... She has to work hard. She struggles… she not only just sit at home waiting perhaps a prince charming come to propose her and move all the burdens…[things that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114017196095278621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114017196095278621&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114017196095278621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114017196095278621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/simple-people-simple-life-great.html' title='~Simple people, Simple life, Great meanings~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114017118257812441</id><published>2006-02-17T16:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:01:09.592+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Farewell to meet again in better way ~</title><summary type='text'>BismillahirrohmannirrohimAssallammu’alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuhMy dear sisters, my dear friends… … What I am gonna say to you … but for sure I am going to miss you all… I am very sad we are going to separate soon :(… but that’s a part of our life journey….. If we meet someone we should ready to apart from her one day …when we decide to care and love someone we should ready to lost her… </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114017118257812441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114017118257812441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114017118257812441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114017118257812441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/farewell-to-meet-again-in-better-way.html' title='~ Farewell to meet again in better way ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-114008229323869417</id><published>2006-02-16T15:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:04:51.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ The comfort of Sister Shaz's eyes~</title><summary type='text'>Bismillahirrohimannirrohim  I Dedicated this poem to my beloved sister "Shaz" and her family for her first son who born it was almost one year ago… I watched through his handsome cute pictures while composing this poem….  And now mashaAllah Sis Shaz is waiting for her second baby [it's her final month].. Please pray for her safety delivery… "……Our Lord! Grant unto us wives and offspring who will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/114008229323869417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=114008229323869417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114008229323869417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/114008229323869417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/comfort-of-sister-shazs-eyes.html' title='~ The comfort of Sister Shaz&apos;s eyes~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113919715467431330</id><published>2006-02-06T10:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T05:45:34.516+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Thy Lord will raise thee to a Station of Praise and Glory~</title><summary type='text'>And pray in the small watches of the morning:(it would be) an additional prayer (or spiritual profit) for thee:soon will thy Lord raise thee to a Station of Praise and Glory![Qur’an Al Isra’ 17:79]As to the Righteous, they will be in the midst of Gardens and Springs,Taking joy in the things which their Lord gives them, because, before then, they lived a good life.They were in the habit of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113919715467431330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113919715467431330&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113919715467431330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113919715467431330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/thy-lord-will-raise-thee-to-station-of.html' title='~Thy Lord will raise thee to a Station of Praise and Glory~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113886919675412404</id><published>2006-02-02T15:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:32:39.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Man in Memory~</title><summary type='text'>I wondered why so many people love him and praise him. I only knew his name. The first time I saw him, he was a guest for a Moslem gathering in our town. He is not very tall, with almost completely white hair….But when he started speaking I understood why people love him. There are all sign of piousness on his face. He talked directly straightly buzz the laziness of heart… burned the spirit of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113886919675412404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113886919675412404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113886919675412404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113886919675412404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/man-in-memory.html' title='~A Man in Memory~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113886846232055338</id><published>2006-02-02T13:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T06:56:05.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~If You were A Sand~</title><summary type='text'>Behold! in the creation of the heavens and the earth, and the alternation of night and day,-there are indeed Signs for men of understanding,-Men who celebrate the praises of Allah,standing, sitting, and lying down on their sides, and contemplate the (wonders of) creation in the heavens and the earth,(With the thought): "Our Lord! not for naught Hast Thou created (all) this! Glory to Thee!Give us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113886846232055338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113886846232055338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113886846232055338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113886846232055338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-you-were-sand.html' title='~If You were A Sand~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113875620601486052</id><published>2006-02-01T07:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T14:22:18.042+07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ E I D M U B A R A K ~</title><summary type='text'>‘“Labbayka Allaahumma labbayk,labbayka laa shareeka laka labbayk.Inna al-hamd wa’l-ni’mata laka wa’l-mulk, laa shareeka lakHere I am, O Allaah, here I am.Here I am, You have no partner, here I am.Verily all praise and blessings are Yours, and all sovereignty, You have no partnerThe first tens day of Dhul-Hijjah have passed. The days that there are no days during which righteous deeds are more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113875620601486052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113875620601486052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875620601486052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875620601486052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/01/e-i-d-m-u-b-r-k_31.html' title='~ E I D M U B A R A K ~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113875517438081884</id><published>2006-02-01T07:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T15:52:27.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[I'tikaf  2]: ~The Biggest Perpetual Enemy~</title><summary type='text'>I arrived in the Masjid at 25th night of Ramadhan. The Masjid was full and the Jama’ah continuously coming until the late of night. But in the morning I was wondered where the people had gone, because the Masjid was not crowded as before. After few days I noticed there were three typical of Jama’ah.1. They who spent the whole nights and days in the Masjid2. They who came only in the odd nights.3.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113875517438081884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113875517438081884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875517438081884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875517438081884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/01/itikaf-2-biggest-perpetual-enemy.html' title='[I&apos;tikaf  2]: ~The Biggest Perpetual Enemy~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21782539.post-113875493212192739</id><published>2006-02-01T07:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T06:53:55.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[I'tikaf  1]: ~The Battle with the System or The Battle with the Nafs~</title><summary type='text'>The office started the vacation on Wednesday [2nd Nov: just one day before the EID day]. I have decided to move to the Masjid on Friday [28th Oct 2005]. At first I planned to spend the rest of days waiting for the EID in the Masjid and would not attend the office on Monday [31st Oct] and Tuesday [1st Nov]. But one of the colleagues said that to do that is inappropriate since i’tikaf is just a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/feeds/113875493212192739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21782539&amp;postID=113875493212192739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875493212192739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21782539/posts/default/113875493212192739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rnuraini.blogspot.com/2006/02/itikaf-1-battle-with-system-or-battle.html' title='[I&apos;tikaf  1]: ~The Battle with the System or The Battle with the Nafs~'/><author><name>Rytha Nur'aini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877049491968248142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
