LAST TIME I WAS CRIED

The last time I cried was on holiday in ini.pada 1 Syawal said today that the victory that the Muslims feel jaded because I can express all hearts that this implied for the mother and fatherI was so afraid to express everything. but I was determined not to hide those feelings ... .. mother's brother forgive all mistakes to do this year .. love the mother's brother .... why tersembur words in my mouth even when my brothers were there to waiting for their turn-maafan.selepas nearer I continued to cry for not holding dada.ibu also choked on the water shed mata.ketika mother also told me and advised me to belejar serious .. take care of your mother say if the mother has no brother again and this time I cried, hugging mother tightly .. after that I make room for younger beradikku for nearer-Taqwa this session

DAD ....

In the meantime, I went to consult my father to apologize .. this trembling hands, then held hands tightly ayah.ayah brother .... ask for forgiveness if there terkasar language and lawful food and drink we drip tears .. my father heard my words .. I was also closely tubuhku.keadaan menangis.ayah embraced when it is very quiet as the house occupants tida .. alhamdulillah .. everything ends with a quiet .. it's time I can not lupakan.airmata was also a witness that I love them ..

Assalammua'laikum

This is a story of a prince. Prince?? hahaha. This story about myself. First of all, my name is Muhammad Yusri bin Hamir. I'm from Negeri Sembilan. This year i'm sweet 19. hahaha. Student of Polisas. About me?

1. Sporting
2. Funny
3. Caring
4. Loving
5. Want to make fwenz

For me, face and money is not the reason to make fwen but with their experience. Islam is no 1 for me. " Jihad is Our way, Islam will win", that's the word i use in my entire life.  If  you wanna know me well, just follow this blog. huhuh. 

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