Thursday, August 31, 2006
Waiting Maghrib........
Ya Allah, thanks for this blessing day
Alhamdulillah for completing my fasting
Today will be a great day
Insha Allah you grant my prayers today
Please accept my fasting today
Ameen.......
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Please pick me up from here!
***to: My beloved ***
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PRAYER
Believe that!
12 The Best Time to pray:
Beside trying hard and be patient, prayer is the only way to get what you want. There are some good times to pray to Allah. There are times when Allah listens our prayer :
- Lailatul Qadar
- Rain falls
- Before and after salaat
- In frontlines of the battle field (Jihad)
- In the middle of night
- Between Azan and Iqamah
- Sudjoud (prostrate)
- The last 'Qu'ud' (raise to sitting position) in salaat
- After finishing 30 Juz Quran (Khatmul Quran)
- a whole of night esp. in the last one-third of night
- Thursday night and a whole of Friday (Jumah)
- Between Dzuhur & Ashar, between Maghrib & Isya
---Cheers----
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Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Learning Mandarin
I love to study all positive things. Thats why I'm interested to learn language. I learned it by myself or taking course. I learned it for fun. I had taken Japanese Class in a language centre. I took from Basic 1 to Intermediate 2. Wow..........how fluent am I? Hehehe...not at all. I have no Japanese Friend. I'd tried to find some Japanese Friend from Chat. But seems in Japan channel not all coming from Japan. Wuahahha..............
So I decided to be satisfied only from Sengsei or improve myself by reading Japanese comics. Well..........it was work. But after I quited for 2 years (after learning a year). I became stuck. No friend to talk, an dgetting lazy to read my comics. I had no time to review. Now.........its almots blank in my brain. But I'm still remember Hiragana, Katakana and some Kanji.
Beside that I've some knowledge of Urdu language. Remember that I'm the author of Surat Cinta Saiful Malook. And now my English accents sounds like a Pakistani. Wuahahah...........People said that. Including of Pakistan community in Pakistani (Saleem Jadoon family). I'm getting addict with Pakistan. I Spent my most time before and during writing the book with Pakistani.
Now I'm taking another language course its Mandarin. I thought its extremely fun. BUt.......Ohhh its more difficult than Japanese. If I forgot the Hanzi or Pinyin, I cant read anything. Blank like a dumb. If I leave class for 1 session. I feel as the stupidiest in the class. Dont understand. But I keep spirit to come every Saturday 5 pm - 8 pm. So far Mandarin its so exciting. Hehehe.......although I always make mistakes in spelling the 'pinyin' tone. Lack of Hanzi. And cant catch what my laoshi says easyly. Oh my good. Its weird thing.
But my Mandarin getting better now. Hehehe....for simple conversation and familiar Hanzi.
我来介绍一下自己。
wo lái jiè shào yī xià zì ji 。 Please allow me to introduce my self.
我叫Risma。
wo jiào Risma。 My name is Risma.
我是 印尼 人
wo shì yìn ní rén。 I am an Indonesian
我是一名雇员。
wo shì yī gè gù yuán 。 I am an employee.
我在Samudera Indonesia公司工作。
wo zài Samudera Indonesia gōng sī gōng zuò 。 I work in Samudera Indonesia.
你好!
ni hao ! Hi. / How do you do.
很高兴认识你
hěn gāo xīng rèn shí ni 。Nice to meet you.
你真了不起!
ni zhēn le bù qi !You are really remarkable.
Hehehe................and some other daily conversation. Now I'm finding difficult to memorize all the letter Hanzi. Wuah..........So difficult. Anyone help me??? Below is my favourite Hanzi. Favourite means of less of Hanzi stay in my brain heheheh..............:
电 (diàn, electricity)
年 (nián, year)
书 (shū, book)
也 (yě, also)
事 (shì, things)
里 (li, inside)
身 (shēn, body)
面 (diàn, surface)
Its the easiest I think. Well.............I need to studied hard for final test basic 2. Hikhikhik......
非常感谢!
fēi cháng gan xiè ! Thank you very much!
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Building Self Confidence.......
Why some people blessed with perfect life and why another blessed with unperfect life, even not only unperfect but also unlucky??? Why we always feel that another people luckier than us? Why we often thinking that we are blessed with unperfect life? Why we should thinking that neighbor's grasses more green than us?
Hem ask yourself!!! Sorry the problem is in yourself only. You have just made mistakes by thinking bad to your potential life. Every people must be has felt 'Self Confidence Crisis'. Me too.
Allah blessed me with small body. Yeah........my height less than 150 cm. When I was young. I always dreamed to have tall body. I thought being tall easier than being short. People would see you up. You could raise some stuff on higher place, without any addition tools (e.g. chair) or had another to get that for me. I thought I would be so pretty with my ideal posture. I could get many attentions from people (esp. my friends). Might be Airplane Company would hired me to be their stewardress. Might be I could be a model. I always jealous with someone else who has tall height (stupid am I?)
In marching group, I always stood in the front with other small girl. Hem......than I heard so many times that some company required recruitants with certain height. Ohhh...........
Sometimes I blamed my parents. "Why I'm short?". I tried to join some therapy to get ideal height. My parents wasted a lot of money for nothing. Nothing happened to my height although we had tried; Zenith Grow, bone therapy, etc. Ohhh.............But I never stopped to blame my self.
Until my mom said, "My dear Risma, why should you blamed Allah's creature. Nobody's perfect. Maybe you dont have ideal height. But check yourself! You blessed with so many SURPLUS. You always got good ranks in the school. You have good imaginations. You always be champion of every almost championship that you joined. You have good talent in writing. Even since elementary school you organized class to make performance stage by your own script. You always got 8,9,10 for all science subject. Even you always be one of the best student in the class. You are blessed with perfect body not handicap. Almost all of your prayers being granted by Allah. What else? You are a miracle for us. You are the star for us. And I'm sure, you'll gonna be start in most people who recognize you. You are an everlasting shining stars"
Deggg..............!?! My mom said that with wise smiling face, and little crying. Maybe she really wanted to express her feeling. She was desperate, no ideas to advise me anymore how to thankful what has Allah given for me. She told me truth all the things. Yeah..........It was me. Why should I blamed my destiny. I'm just a small girl but have many so wonderful life with my talent. Nothings wrong with my height.
More years, I'm getting recognized myself. I dont care with my height anymore. Although I'm still the smallest at home (I have 3 younger brothers). I often be the smallest one in my community. But I'm ok........
You know that my height is normal in Indonesia. When I walk with my friends, I dont feel as small, because of some of my friends have same posture with me. Even I've seen some people with height less than 145 cm. Some people are dwarfs with height less than 140 cm. Some Indonesian artist have the same height with me (e.g. Trie Utami hehehhe..........). But I'm still the smallest amongst my some people included of Pakistan community, Mr. Gerry my old teacher from British who stay in Pamulang, my foreign friends, etc.
Now I'm being aware that I heredited my family. I have some cousins who shorter than me. My grand ma also short. The gen for boys in my family heredited tall posture. Hem.........I understand now.
I'm small but its not really important. People see me as an unique girl. I attract people with my knowledge, talent, etc not only physical appearance. Hem........all of nice man who admire me have height above 170 cm. Hehehe..........It means they see my inner beauty. NOt from my height.
Yeah you right may be I have no challenge to be stewardess, model, SPG (Astaghfirullahal adzim.........all of these never in my minds). I can be reporter, pilot, army, or etc. But I still can be someone who is respected by her knowledge and talent. I still can be popular by my own ways. Alhamdulillah, I have no difficult to finding job. And now I'm an author also.
Well............shining stars always being looked small (compare with sun, moon). But who I'm. I'm a shining stars. I'm sure I will reach all of my dreams with Allah's blessings. I'm the luckiest girl in the world. I'm sure about it. No doubt anymore.
So readers, build your self confidence. No need to be jealous with someone else. No body's perfect. YOU ARE WHAT YOU THINK ALL DAY LONG. If you think good, good follows. If you think evil, evil follows. ALLAH will not created unusefull creatures. Everybody has its own surplus & minus. No need to regret destiny. Better you thing brighter future which has waiting for your action from now! Than you are sinking in 'unlucky-feeling'. Create your own miracle!
Thanks to:
* Allah for this wonderful life
* My beloved mom for nice suggestions
* Surya who has given me wonderful book "The Power of Subsconcious Mind" by Murphy
* All who has made my fascinating life.
-------Cheers up!----------
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Tuesday, August 29, 2006
My Dream Marriage
In the Qur'an, the marriage relationship is described as one with "tranquility," "love" and "mercy." Elsewhere in the Qur'an, husband and wife are described as "garments" for each other (2:187). Garments offer protection, comfort, modesty, and warmth. Above all, the Qur'an describes that the best garment is the "garment of God-consciousness" (7:26).
Well.........does it means we should keep being patient to wait that moment? By the GOD, how wonderful life when I have a trully moslem husband. Who always apply Islamic values in his daily. Insha Allah, I'll be the luckiest girl in the world.
Why Should I marry with a very good moslem-man?
"If He loves me, He will honored and treat me like a queen. If he doesnt love me, He will never hurt me".
Umm.......the question here, Am I suitable to accompany that kind of guy? Wallahu 'alam. I have no courage to answer it.
But, Insha Allah. Allah will gives me the best one for me to pass a rest of my life. A companion in Allah's pathway.
Ya Allah, does He for me???
***My loneliness is killing me (wuakakakakak.............)
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Monday, August 28, 2006
DUA for my SOULMATE
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Friday, August 25, 2006
17 AGUSTUS 1945
In July 1942, Sukarno accepted Japan's offer to rally the public in support of the Japanese war effort. Sukarno and Mohammad Hatta were decorated by the Emperor of Japan in 1943. However, experience of the Japanese occupation of Indonesia varied considerably, depending upon where one lived and one's social position. Many who lived in areas considered important to the war effort experienced torture, sex slavery, arbitrary arrest and execution, and other war crimes. Thousands taken away from Indonesia as war labourers (romusha) suffered or died as a result of ill-treatment and stravation. People of Dutch and mixed Dutch-Indonesian descent were particular targets of the Japanese occupation.
In March 1945 Japan organized an Indonesian committee (BPUPKI) on independence. At its first meeting in May, Supomo spoke of national integration and against personal individualism; while Muhammad Yamin suggested that the new nation should claim Sarawak, Sabah, Malaya, Portuguese Timor, and all the pre-war territories of the Dutch East Indies. The committee drafted the 1945 Constitution, which remains in force, though now much amended.
On 9 August 1945 Sukarno, Hatta, and Radjiman Wediodiningrat were flown to meet Marshal Terauchi in Vietnam. They were told that Japan intended to announce Indonesian independence on 24 August. After the Japanese surrender however, Sukarno unilaterally proclaimed independence on 17 August.
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Thursday, August 24, 2006
I Love him for the sake of Allah
Ya Allah, is he the soulmate that You've prepared? I dont know.....But He is the only person who has stolen my heart with different ways. He made me imagine all the time about an Islamic family. An existence of a man as IMAM for me, my future kids, and my big family. Spend a rest of my life with him on Allah's pathway. Raise our kids. Stand by him until We return to Allah.
Oh........So many dreams in my mind. But Wallahi, He is a man in my prayers. Long time I was looking for a man characters in my mind. And He came in my life. Although he is not a perfect (No body's perfect). But He has fulfilled all characteristic of being Imam in my life.
Allah.......Please let me combine with Him. Guide us to solve all of issues. Too many obstacles between us. The only who can helps us only YOU, YA RABB.......!
I know you know the best for us. But...............aghh....!!! Why human being cant be patient to wait final decision. Gives me strong EEMAN to pass all of this. Dont let me falling down! Let me face bright future with my lovely family. A good IMAM who can guide me and kids to enter JANNAH.
I love him for the sake of Allah. Take care of my beloved.
*** Counting the days before 7th September.
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Friday, August 11, 2006
Malam Pertama Dengan Bidadari Surga
MALAM PERTAMA DENGAN BIDADARI SURGAKU
Hari pernikahanku. Hari yang paling bersejarah dalam hidup. Seharusnya saat itu aku menjadi makhluk yang paling berbahagia. Tapi yang aku rasakan justru rasa haru biru.Betapa tidak. Di hari bersejarah ini tak ada satupun sanak saudara yang menemaniku ke tempat mempelai wanita. Apalagi ibu. Beliau yang paling keras menentang perkawinanku.
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Monday, August 07, 2006
My Favourite Ayah: Al Insyirah
بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمنِ الرَّحِيمِِ
أَلَمْ نَشْرَحْ لَكَ صَدْرَكَ {1 Have We not expanded for you your breast,
وَوَضَعْنَا عَنكَ وِزْرَكَ {2 And taken off from you your burden,
الَّذِي أَنقَضَ ظَهْرَكَ {3 Which pressed heavily upon your back,
وَرَفَعْنَا لَكَ ذِكْرَكَ {4 And exalted for you your esteem?
فَإِنَّ مَعَ الْعُسْرِ يُسْرًا {5 Surely with difficulty is ease.
إِنَّ مَعَ الْعُسْرِ يُسْرًا {6 With difficulty is surely ease.
فَإِذَا فَرَغْتَ فَانصَبْ {7 So when you are free, nominate.
وَإِلَى رَبِّكَ فَارْغَبْ {8 And make your Lord your exclusive object.
When I'm in sad,finding difficult, desperate. I always recite this ayah in my shalat or prayers. I'm sure that Allah's helps is sufficient for me. To all people: dont be sad! Allah will always helps us.
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Friday, August 04, 2006
EVER AFTER: The Story of CINDERELLA
"a dazzling rendering of the Cinderella story" (The Washington Post) brought new life to an age-old legend and made us believe in the strongest magic of all: the power of the human heart. Drew Barrymore and Anjelica Huston star in this enchanting adventure about having the courage to make your dreams come true. A "modern" young woman of the 16th century, Danielle (Barrymore) is as independent and wise as she is beautiful and kind. Against remarkable odds, she stands up to her scheming stepmother (Huston) and works miracles on the lives of everyone around her, including the crown prince of France (Dougray Scott)!Now you can relive this captivating, contemporary retelling of the classic fairytale. No matter what you're looking for, "action, romance, adventure...'Ever After' delivers it all!" (ABC-TV).
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SURAT CINTA SAIFUL MALOOK on METRO TV
Friday, 14th July 2006
LIVE in BREAKFAST CLUB at 8.30-9.30 a.m (Indonesian Time)
This Time Metro TV discussed cyber love and my book. Look at the picture. I'm in pink dress. WOw........Surat CInta Saiful Malook really rock the world
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SURAT CINTA SAIFUL MALOOK on AVT Khyber
29th JUne 2006
WOw......my novel rock the world. This time AVT Khyber TV Channel. A TV channel with Pushto language, based on Peshawar Pakistan discussed my novel. Mr. Salem Jadoon who's working as Teacher of Physics in Pakistan Embassy School of Jakarta sent the letter reagrding of it to AVT. And they responded and discussed it live in 52 countries.
The other time they re-broadcasted the records.
Then next week they broadcasted the new one of discussion.
Shukriya Mr. Saleem Jadoon
Tune in
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SAIFUL MALOOK'S LOVE LETTERS
The novel brings out a story of a young girl from Indonesia, by the name of Jasmine, who visits city in Pakistan, namely Peshawar which is the capital of the province of North West Frontier Province (NWFP), bordering Afghanistan. Before returning toIndonesia, she meets a young lady, Fatima, to whom she narrates her love affair with a young man from Pakistan called Saif-ul-Malook who lived in Peshawar. The two got to know each other on the internet. It started with Saif describing a beautiful lake locatedin the Kaghan Valley in NWFP known by the same name as his full name.
While their correspondence progressed on the internet, Saif also gave details of his family and told her about the local custom/tradition of the arrangement of a big dowry forhis sisters for their marriages which he had to undertake as his father was very sick and unable to do so. Jasmine was moved by this custom and felt sorry for him. With the passage of time and exchange of Emails, the relationship between the two developed and Jasmine fell in love with Saif because the letters going to and fro were not ordinary letters but were real love letters. Through these letters lot of socio-cultural traditions of both the countries were exchanged. Love between the two flourished and became stronger every day. Jasmine started loving Saif immensely and most passionately. Those friends who got to know about these relations thought Jasmine was crazy and that Saif was equally mad. Later, the War in Afghanistan intensified and Jasmine got worried about Saif's welfare as she knew that he was close to the Afghans and was very sympathetic towards them.
The contact nevertheless continued through the internet. During the month of Ramadhan, Jasmine sent a parcel of a batik shirt for Saif and he sent a parcel of 'dupatta' (scarf/shawl) for her. Similarities of Lake Toba in Sumatra an Saif-ul-Malook Lake in NWFP were discussed in subsequent Emails. In one of latters also sent at the same time her hair accidentally found its way in the envelope and Saif informed her about this and mentioned that her hair was preserved by him and that he kisses it whenever he gets an opportunity to do so.
In the last Email/letter that she received he explained about his family problems especially about the arrangement of dowry for his sisters that he has make and that his father was critically sick. From this it appeared to be the end of her love affair. Meanwhile, Saif also sent a parcel comprising a 'kameez' (shirt), a 'shalwar'( sort of a trouser/pyjama bottom) and a 'dupatta'(scarf/shawl). This truly seemed as the end of the love affair and Jasmine now came to believe that Saif was lost forever-'gone with the wind'.
She desperately waited for further contact on the internet but there was none. Stricken with grief and sadness Jasmine fell sick. During her sickness one of her friend advised her to get in touch with the Ambassador and request him to find out about his whereabouts.
On receiving her letter the Ambassador responded and said that he would do his utmost to locate him. However the Ambassador cautioned her to be strong to learn that Saif may no longer be interested in her and perhaps he himself was married by then. The silence from his side could be to safeguard his married life from any complication. Jasmine thanked the Ambassador and said that while she was still in love with him,she would not disturb Saif any more. Jasmine in the meantime decided to devote all her time to studies and she decided to carry out some research in Pakistan in order to keep her links there and become busy. With the support of her friends and the Ambassador, Jasmine embarked on the research program. She thought this was the best way to maintain contact with Pakistan and that way she will not remain idle anymore. Several difficulties were encountered by her in the research work but she continued relentlessly.Finally Jasmine completed her thesis and graduated with good grades. She displayed her achievements very proudly to her friends who were all happy to see her occupied and happy.
The setting back to dialogue between Jasmine & Fatima. While in Peshawar Jasmine stays in Fatima house. Fatima now working as a doctor in the Mental Health Division of the Khyber Medical College & Hospital located there. One day sheaccompanied Dr.Fatima to the Hospital and while Dr. Fatima got busy in attending to a patient, Jasmine strolled into the hallways and into the adjoininggarden. Then Jasmine permitted to Fatima to walk around city to search Saiful MAlook Existence by Fatima's car & driver. Jasmine traced Saiful MAlook from his old address. But unfortunately, finally Jasmine saw Saiful MAlook's house had destroyed by fire. According to neighbor information. The house burnt 2 years ago, Saiful Malook's dad died (due to old age), his brother died on fire, his 1st sister died (about dowry), other left Peshawar, and Saiful Malook was getting mad. when Jasmine knew that she was getting very sad. She felt her searching useless.
The last Day in Peshawar. Jasmine visited Saiful Malook lake with Fatime. Jasmine sad realized that the legend of Saiful Malook will never happen. Her Saiful Malook gone. Beside Saiful Malook’s lake she also visited some interesting place in Peshawar. The last setting, Jasmine & Fatima in taxi to Peshawar Airport. Jasmine was going to go home (Jakarta). Suddenly in some place near airport her tax was stopped by someone a very ugly scruffy man with his hair falling carelessly on his face. The taxi driver came out and tried to push roughly that guy (a crazy guy). Apparently, that guy tried to reach 'something valuable' under the taxi. After he got it. He left that and sat on the pedestrian. He kissed it a lot, opened carefully then closed it again. Kissed it again. Many times.
Jasmine got curious when she saw him opening an envelope again and again and kissing something inside it each time. She went closer to find out what was in the envelope thathe was kissing. She could hear that guy said by himself, "Jasmine........oh my Janoo....my Badri Jamala.......". He Lo and behold he was kissing a hair, perhaps the one which once went accidentally in the letter to Saif. This was perhaps the same hair which had become his prized possession. Jasmine went closer and tried to collect her courage’s to see that guy face. Oh My God, Jasmine could still remember Saiful Malook's face from some photos which he sent. Suddenly Jasmine fell down & cried hysteric realized that. Fatima came and hugged her. All people on Pedestrian came to see them.
Jasmine on the flight to Jakarta. She tried to remember all has happened in Peshawar. About her dramatically stories. Actually she didn’t want to go home. But Fatima convinced Jasmine to go home. She reminded Jasmine that her Family & job in Jakarta waiting for her. Fatima promised to Jasmine to treat Saiful as her special patient on her hospital. Finally Jasmine decided to go home but she promised by herself to come back for Saiful Malook. Good bye Saiful Malook.......!In Jakarta, Jasmine met to Ambassador , She told all had happened in Peshawar. Regarding her journey to find Saiful Malook in Peshawar. Especially, her unpredictable meeting with Saiful Malook. Jasmine realized it was Allah’s planning. Suppose Jasmine never met with Saiful Malook, Saiful Malook never disappeared. Jasmine would never had fascinating experiences. THE END.
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SURAT CINTA SAIFUL MALOOK
Telah Terbit! Kisah nyata seorang gadis IndonesiaSurat Cinta Saiful MalookKategori: Fiksi UmumRisma Budiyani, Penerbit Escaeva, 2006, 11x17,5cm, xiv+248 hlm.Harga Rp 27.000,-Novel ini ditulis berdasar kisah nyata, bercerita tentang perjuanganseorang gadis biasa yang mencari cintanya yang hilang sampai kenegeri yang jauh, Pakistan. Yang lebih menarik lagi, Dubes Pakistanuntuk Indonesia (Periode 2000-2006) Mayjend Syed Mustafa Anwer Husain berkenan memberikan kata pengantar untuk novel yang memikat ini.
"Novel ini bercerita tentang kisah cinta antara dua orang dengan budaya yang berbeda. Ini adalah kisah nyata tentang CINTA yang tiada berbatas. Aku tidak tahu mengapa Allah memisahkan mereka. Tentu saja ada alasan kuat mengapa hal itu terjadi. Doaku bersama mereka. SemogaAllah memberi mereka kekuatan untuk mengatasi kedukaan mereka."
Muhammad Ayub KhalilNetwork Transmission SupervisorNational Database and Registration AuthorityHead Quarter, Islamabad.
"Aku benar-benar merasa bahwa cinta tidak memiliki batasan. Iabersemi mengatasi perbedaan ras dan jarak"St`a Qa`lam St`a Taqat De"Tulisanmu adalah kekuatanmu"
Dr. Noor Hayat Afridi. Selangor, Malaysia"
Ketika aku membacanya, yang paling menggugah dalam novel ini adalahperbedaan budaya yang terjadi dan penulis menggambarkan bahwa tiadabatasan untuk cinta sejati. Kisah ini mengalir bersama dengan naikturunnya gelombang emosi seorang gadis biasa yang menyanjung cintasejati dan betapa ia berusaha mewujudkannya dalam hidupnya. Akhir cerita ini sangat menyentuh dan benar-benar bisa menyentuh lubuk hatisetiap pembaca yang terdalam. Walaupun novel ini menceritakan kisahcinta yang bisa dialami setiap orang, keadaan dan kejadian yangdituliskan membuat novel ini memesona. Semoga penulis novel ini menghasilkan lebih banyak lagi karya yang memberi inspirasi dan pesan positifkepada pembaca"
Surya. Konsultan ERP. New York
"Novel ini bercerita tentang cinta sejati antara pasangan yangberbeda budaya. Walaupun berbeda, mereka dapat membina tali cinta.Sayang, cinta mereka tidak dapat bertahan karena mereka tinggal dinegara yang berbeda. Aku kagum pada Jasmine karena ia adalah seorangwanita yang tegar. Bahkan ketika ia kehilangan cintanya, dia berusahamenghadapi kenyataan yang terjadi. Ia tidak pernah menyerah, selaluberusaha untuk mencari Malook. Akhirnya ia berhasil. Ia akhirnyamenemukan cintanya yang hilang, walaupun dalam keadaan yang berbeda.
Dicky A. Pasaribu. BRI Medan
" Jasmine adalah Risma. Cinta Jasmine adalah cinta tulus tanpatendensi...."
Sumiyati. Wirausaha. Parung-Bogor" Mengharu biru. Dasar wanita bodoh...."Vivi. Perawat. Purworejo" Aku tahu benar Jasmine. Ini benar-benar kisah nyata.Bodohnya adalah ia hidup di dalam angan semu."Sajjad Khan Khattak. Peshawar, Pakistan
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Surat Cinta Saiful Malook adalah sebuah novel yang mengisahkan kisah cinta luar biasa seorang gadis biasa dari Indonesia bernama Jasminedengan seorang pemuda Peshawar-Pakistan bernama Saiful Malook.Uniknya perjalanan cinta ini dimulai dari "cyber-love". Tidak sepertikebanyakan kisah cinta. Kisah cinta ini juga dilatar belakangipolemik budaya antara kedua negara. Semakin lama, persahabatan antaraJasmine dan Saiful Malook berubah menjadi kisah cinta yang mendalam.Padahal tak sekalipun mereka berjumpa. Namun surat-surat cinta antarakeduanya lebih dari cukup untuk menggambarkan perasaan antarakeduanya. Hingga pada suatu hari, Jasmine tak pernah lagi menerimasurat-surat, email ataupun telepone dari Saiful Malook. Jasmine takdapat lagi menghubungi Saiful Malook. Perasaan Jasmine hancurberkeping-keping, seakan dunia runtuh. Jasmine pun nyaris frustasi.Namun Jasmine bukanlah gadis yang gampang putus asa. Atas saran seorang teman, Jasmine akhirnya memberanikan diri untuk menghubungi KEDUBES PAKISTAN di Jakarta. Dengan harapan mereka dapat mencari tahu keberadaan kekasihnya yang hilang. Jasmine tidak menyangka kalau akhirnya DUBES Pakistan sendiri yang turun tangan.
Jadi segera dapatkan novelnya di Gramedia, Gunung Agung di kota anda.
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