Hati-hati uang palsu 100.000 menjelang lebaran


Dear all,
Menjelang lebaran kita harus extra hati-hati dengan beredarnya uang palsu100Rb an yang pasti sm persis dengan 100Rban yg kita miliki apabila di cek fisik secara detail....
Jadi mohon extra teliti dengan uang tersebut sebelum di rugikan....
Salam,
uangnya malu2.... malu lihat keada'an bangsa ini kali ye?
(tapi lumayan juga 1 lembar sih buat koleksi, walau tebusannya 100 ribu melayang... sick..)
Forwarded by Is Garnati/JKT/ BankPermata/ ID on 09/26/2008 08:58 AM
----saya ngga tahu apakah pemberitahuan ini valid, atau gosip, tapi ya berhati-hatilah saja---

Siapa meniru siapa nih?






Ternyata Tukul punya inner beauty ya! :P




Sa'at aku akhirnya bunuh diri

Saat aku meloncat dari gedung....



Kulihat pasangan yang kutahu saling mencintai di lantai 10 sedang bertengkar dan saling memukul.

Kulihat Peter yang biasanya kuat dan tabah sedang menangis di lt. 9


Di lt.8 Ah Mei memergoki tunangannya sedang bercinta dengan sahabatnya


Di lt.7 Dani sedang minum obat anti depresi

Di lt.6 Heng yang pengangguran terus membeli 7 koran untuk mencari lowongan kerja tiap hari



Di lt. 5 Mr. Wong yang sangat dihormati publik sedang mencoba baju dalam istrinya

Di lt.4 Rose sedang bertengkar hebat dengan pacarnya




Di lt. 3 pak tua sedang mengharapkan seseorang datang mengunjunginya


Di lt.2 Lily sedang memandangi foto suaminya yang sudah meninggal 6 bulan lalu


Sebelum aku melompat dari gedung, kupikir aku orang yang paling malang



Sekarang aku sadar bahwa setiap orang punya masalah dan kekuatirannya sendiri


Setelah kulihat semuanya itu, aku tersadar bahwa ternyata keadaanku sebenarnya tidak begitu buruk

Semua orang yang kulihat tadi sekarang sedang melihat aku...

Kurasa setelah mereka melihatku sekarang, mungkin mereka merasa bahwa situasi mereka sama sekali tidak buruk.


" Be grateful for whoever you are....

coz if u compare it to others, u'll be suprised of their secret life "


"Bersyukurlah atas dirimu apa adanya...

karena bila kamu membandingkan dengan orang lain, kamu akan terkejut dengan rahasia hidup mereka"


I thank Lusiana for sending me this

Thumbelina



There was once a woman who wished very much to have a little child, but she could not obtain her wish. At last she went to a fairy, and said, "I should so very much like to have a little child; can you tell me where I can find one?"

"Oh, that can be easily managed," said the fairy. "Here is a barleycorn of a different kind to those which grow in the farmer's fields, and which the chickens eat; put it into a flower-pot, and see what will happen."

"Thank you," said the woman, and she gave the fairy twelve shillings, which was the price of the barleycorn. Then she went home and planted it, and immediately there grew up a large handsome flower, something like a tulip in appearance, but with its leaves tightly closed as if it were still a bud.

"It is a beautiful flower," said the woman, and she kissed the red and golden-colored leaves, and while she did so the flower opened, and she could see that it was a real tulip. Within the flower, upon the green velvet stamens, sat a very delicate and graceful little maiden. She was scarcely half as long as a thumb, and they gave her the name of "Thumbelina," or Tiny, because she was so small. A walnut-shell, elegantly polished, served her for a cradle; her bed was formed of blue violet-leaves, with a rose-leaf for a counterpane. Here she slept at night, but during the day she amused herself on a table, where the woman had placed a plateful of water. Round this plate were wreaths of flowers with their stems in the water, and upon it floated a large tulip-leaf, which served Tiny for a boat. Here the little maiden sat and rowed herself from side to side, with two oars made of white horse-hair. It really was a very pretty sight. Tiny could, also, sing so softly and sweetly that nothing like her singing had ever before been heard.

One night, while she lay in her pretty bed, a large, ugly, wet toad crept through a broken pane of glass in the window, and leaped right upon the table where Tiny lay sleeping under her rose-leaf quilt. "What a pretty little wife this would make for my son," said the toad, and she took up the walnut-shell in which little Tiny lay asleep, and jumped through the window with it into the garden.

In the swampy margin of a broad stream in the garden lived the toad, with her son. He was uglier even than his mother, and when he saw the pretty little maiden in her elegant bed, he could only cry, "Croak, croak, croak."

"Don't speak so loud, or she will wake," said the toad, "and then she might run away, for she is as light as swan's down. We will place her on one of the water-lily leaves out in the stream; it will be like an island to her, she is so light and small, and then she cannot escape; and, while she is away, we will make haste and prepare the state-room under the marsh, in which you are to live when you are married."

Far out in the stream grew a number of water-lilies, with broad green leaves, which seemed to float on the top of the water. The largest of these leaves appeared farther off than the rest, and the old toad swam out to it with the walnut-shell, in which little Tiny lay still asleep.

The tiny little creature woke very early in the morning, and began to cry bitterly when she found where she was, for she could see nothing but water on every side of the large green leaf, and no way of reaching the land.

Meanwhile the old toad was very busy under the marsh, decking her room with rushes and wild yellow flowers, to make it look pretty for her new daughter-in-law. Then she swam out with her ugly son to the leaf on which she had placed poor little Tiny. She wanted to fetch the pretty bed, that she might put it in the bridal chamber to be ready for her. The old toad bowed low to her in the water, and said, "Here is my son, he will be your husband, and you will live happily in the marsh by the stream."

"Croak, croak, croak," was all her son could say for himself; so the toad took up the elegant little bed, and swam away with it, leaving Tiny all alone on the green leaf, where she sat and wept. She could not bear to think of living with the old toad, and having her ugly son for a husband.

The little fishes, who swam about in the water beneath, had seen the toad, and heard what she said, so they lifted their heads above the water to look at the little maiden. As soon as they caught sight of her, they saw she was very pretty, and it made them very sorry to think that she must go and live with the ugly toads. "No, it must never be!" So they assembled together in the water, round the green stalk which held the leaf on which the little maiden stood, and gnawed it away at the root with their teeth. Then the leaf floated down the stream, carrying Tiny far away out of reach of land.

Tiny sailed past many towns, and the little birds in the bushes saw her, and sang, "What a lovely little creature;" so the leaf swam away with her farther and farther, till it brought her to other lands.

A graceful little white butterfly constantly fluttered round her, and at last alighted on the leaf. Tiny pleased him, and she was glad of it, for now the toad could not possibly reach her, and the country through which she sailed was beautiful, and the sun shone upon the water, till it glittered like liquid gold. She took off her girdle and tied one end of it round the butterfly, and the other end of the ribbon she fastened to the leaf, which now glided on much faster than ever, taking little Tiny with it as she stood.

Presently a large cockchafer flew by; the moment he caught sight of her, he seized her round her delicate waist with his claws, and flew with her into a tree. The green leaf floated away on the brook, and the butterfly flew with it, for he was fastened to it, and could not get away.

Oh, how frightened little Tiny felt when the cockchafer flew with her to the tree! But especially was she sorry for the beautiful white butterfly which she had fastened to the leaf, for if he could not free himself he would die of hunger. But the cockchafer did not trouble himself at all about the matter. He seated himself by her side on a large green leaf, gave her some honey from the flowers to eat, and told her she was very pretty, though not in the least like a cockchafer.

After a time, all the cockchafers turned up their feelers, and said, "She has only two legs! how ugly that looks."

"She has no feelers," said another. "Her waist is quite slim. Pooh! she is like a human being."

"Oh! she is ugly," said all the lady cockchafers, although Tiny was very pretty. Then the cockchafer who had run away with her, believed all the others when they said she was ugly, and would have nothing more to say to her, and told her she might go where she liked. Then he flew down with her from the tree, and placed her on a daisy, and she wept at the thought that she was so ugly that even the cockchafers would have nothing to say to her. And all the while she was really the loveliest creature that one could imagine, and as tender and delicate as a beautiful rose-leaf.


During the whole summer poor little Tiny lived quite alone in the wide forest. She wove herself a bed with blades of grass, and hung it up under a broad leaf, to protect herself from the rain. She sucked the honey from the flowers for food, and drank the dew from their leaves every morning. So passed away the summer and the autumn, and then came the winter - the long, cold winter. All the birds who had sung to her so sweetly were flown away, and the trees and the flowers had withered. The large clover leaf under the shelter of which she had lived, was now rolled together and shrivelled up, nothing remained but a yellow withered stalk. She felt dreadfully cold, for her clothes were torn, and she was herself so frail and delicate, that poor little Tiny was nearly frozen to death.

It began to snow too; and the snow-flakes, as they fell upon her, were like a whole shovelful falling upon one of us, for we are tall, but she was only an inch high. Then she wrapped herself up in a dry leaf, but it cracked in the middle and could not keep her warm, and she shivered with cold.

Near the wood in which she had been living lay a corn-field, but the corn had been cut a long time; nothing remained but the bare dry stubble standing up out of the frozen ground. It was to her like struggling through a large wood. Oh! how she shivered with the cold.

She came at last to the door of a field-mouse, who had a little den under the corn-stubble. There dwelt the field-mouse in warmth and comfort, with a whole roomful of corn, a kitchen, and a beautiful dining room. Poor little Tiny stood before the door just like a little beggar-girl, and begged for a small piece of barley-corn, for she had been without a morsel to eat for two days.

"You poor little creature," said the field-mouse, who was really a good old field-mouse, "come into my warm room and dine with me." She was very pleased with Tiny, so she said, "You are quite welcome to stay with me all the winter, if you like; but you must keep my rooms clean and neat, and tell me stories, for I shall like to hear them very much."


And Tiny did all the field-mouse asked her, and found herself very comfortable.

"We shall have a visitor soon," said the field-mouse one day; "my neighbor pays me a visit once a week. He is better off than I am; he has large rooms, and wears a beautiful black velvet coat. If you could only have him for a husband, you would be well provided for indeed. But he is blind, so you must tell him some of your prettiest stories."

But Tiny did not feel at all interested about this neighbor, for he was a mole. However, he came and paid his visit dressed in his black velvet coat.

"He is very rich and learned, and his house is twenty times larger than mine," said the field-mouse.

He was rich and learned, no doubt, but he always spoke slightingly of the sun and the pretty flowers, because he had never seen them. Tiny was obliged to sing to him, "Lady-bird, lady-bird, fly away home," and many other pretty songs. And the mole fell in love with her because she had such a sweet voice; but he said nothing yet, for he was very cautious.

A short time before, the mole had dug a long passage under the earth, which led from the dwelling of the field-mouse to his own, and here she had permission to walk with Tiny whenever she liked. But he warned them not to be alarmed at the sight of a dead bird which lay in the passage. It was a perfect bird, with a beak and feathers, and could not have been dead long, and was lying just where the mole had made his passage. The mole took a piece of phosphorescent wood in his mouth, and it glittered like fire in the dark; then he went before them to light them through the long, dark passage. When they came to the spot where lay the dead bird, the mole pushed his broad nose through the ceiling, the earth gave way, so that there was a large hole, and the daylight shone into the passage. In the middle of the floor lay a dead swallow, his beautiful wings pulled close to his sides, his feet and his head drawn up under his feathers; the poor bird had evidently died of the cold. It made little Tiny very sad to see it, she did so love the little birds; all the summer they had sung and twittered for her so beautifully. But the mole pushed it aside with his crooked legs, and said, "He will sing no more now. How miserable it must be to be born a little bird! I am thankful that none of my children will ever be birds, for they can do nothing but cry, 'Tweet, tweet,' and always die of hunger in the winter."


"Yes, you may well say that, as a clever man!" exclaimed the field-mouse, "What is the use of his twittering, for when winter comes he must either starve or be frozen to death. Still birds are very high bred."
Tiny said nothing; but when the two others had turned their backs on the bird, she stooped down and stroked aside the soft feathers which covered the head, and kissed the closed eyelids. "Perhaps this was the one who sang to me so sweetly in the summer," she said; "and how much pleasure it gave me, you dear, pretty bird."

The mole now stopped up the hole through which the daylight shone, and then accompanied the lady home. But during the night Tiny could not sleep; so she got out of bed and wove a large, beautiful carpet of hay; then she carried it to the dead bird, and spread it over him; with some down from the flowers which she had found in the field-mouse's room. It was as soft as wool, and she spread some of it on each side of the bird, so that he might lie warmly in the cold earth.

"Farewell, you pretty little bird," said she, "farewell; thank you for your delightful singing during the summer, when all the trees were green, and the warm sun shone upon us." Then she laid her head on the bird's breast, but she was alarmed immediately, for it seemed as if something inside the bird went "thump, thump." It was the bird's heart; he was not really dead, only benumbed with the cold, and the warmth had restored him to life. In autumn, all the swallows fly away into warm countries, but if one happens to linger, the cold seizes it, it becomes frozen, and falls down as if dead; it remains where it fell, and the cold snow covers it. Tiny trembled very much; she was quite frightened, for the bird was large, a great deal larger than herself, - she was only an inch high. But she took courage, laid the wool more thickly over the poor swallow, and then took a leaf which she had used for her own counterpane, and laid it over the head of the poor bird.

The next morning she again stole out to see him. He was alive but very weak; he could only open his eyes for a moment to look at Tiny, who stood by holding a piece of decayed wood in her hand, for she had no other lantern.

"Thank you, pretty little maiden," said the sick swallow; "I have been so nicely warmed, that I shall soon regain my strength, and be able to fly about again in the warm sunshine."

"Oh," said she, "it is cold out of doors now; it snows and freezes. Stay in your warm bed; I will take care of you."

Then she brought the swallow some water in a flower-leaf, and after he had drank, he told her that he had wounded one of his wings in a thorn-bush, and could not fly as fast as the others, who were soon far away on their journey to warm countries. Then at last he had fallen to the earth, and could remember no more, nor how he came to be where she had found him.

The whole winter the swallow remained underground, and Tiny nursed him with care and love. Neither the mole nor the field-mouse knew anything about it, for they did not like swallows. Very soon the spring time came, and the sun warmed the earth. Then the swallow bade farewell to Tiny, and she opened the hole in the ceiling which the mole had made. The sun shone in upon them so beautifully, that the swallow asked her if she would go with him; she could sit on his back, he said, and he would fly away with her into the green woods. But Tiny knew it would make the field-mouse very grieved if she left her in that manner, so she said, "No, I cannot."

"Farewell, then, farewell, you good, pretty little maiden," said the swallow; and he flew out into the sunshine.

Tiny looked after him, and the tears rose in her eyes. She was very fond of the poor swallow.

"Tweet, tweet," sang the bird, as he flew out into the green woods, and Tiny felt very sad. She was not allowed to go out into the warm sunshine. The corn which had been sown in the field over the house of the field-mouse had grown up high into the air, and formed a thick wood to Tiny, who was only an inch in height.

"You are going to be married, Tiny," said the field-mouse. "My neighbor has asked for you. What good fortune for a poor child like you. Now we will prepare your wedding clothes. They must be both woollen and linen. Nothing must be wanting when you are the mole's wife."


Tiny had to turn the spindle, and the field-mouse hired four spiders, who were to weave day and night. Every evening the mole visited her, and was continually speaking of the time when the summer would be over. Then he would keep his wedding-day with Tiny; but now the heat of the sun was so great that it burned the earth, and made it quite hard, like a stone. As soon as the summer was over, the wedding should take place. But Tiny was not at all pleased; for she did not like the tiresome mole. Every morning when the sun rose, and every evening when it went down, she would creep out at the door, and as the wind blew aside the ears of corn, so that she could see the blue sky, she thought how beautiful and bright it seemed out there, and wished so much to see her dear swallow again. But he never returned; for by this time he had flown far away into the lovely green forest.

When autumn arrived, Tiny had her outfit quite ready; and the field-mouse said to her, "In four weeks the wedding must take place."

Then Tiny wept, and said she would not marry the disagreeable mole.

"Nonsense," replied the field-mouse. "Now don't be obstinate, or I shall bite you with my white teeth. He is a very handsome mole; the queen herself does not wear more beautiful velvets and furs. His kitchen and cellars are quite full. You ought to be very thankful for such good fortune."

So the wedding-day was fixed, on which the mole was to fetch Tiny away to live with him, deep under the earth, and never again to see the warm sun, because he did not like it. The poor child was very unhappy at the thought of saying farewell to the beautiful sun, and as the field-mouse had given her permission to stand at the door, she went to look at it once more.

"Farewell bright sun," she cried, stretching out her arm towards it; and then she walked a short distance from the house; for the corn had been cut, and only the dry stubble remained in the fields. "Farewell, farewell," she repeated, twining her arm round a little red flower that grew just by her side. "Greet the little swallow from me, if you should see him again."

"Tweet, tweet," sounded over her head suddenly. She looked up, and there was the swallow himself flying close by. As soon as he spied Tiny, he was delighted; and then she told him how unwilling she felt to marry the ugly mole, and to live always beneath the earth, and never to see the bright sun any more. And as she told him she wept.

"Cold winter is coming," said the swallow, "and I am going to fly away into warmer countries. Will you go with me? You can sit on my back, and fasten yourself on with your sash. Then we can fly away from the ugly mole and his gloomy rooms, - far away, over the mountains, into warmer countries, where the sun shines more brightly than here; where it is always summer, and the flowers bloom in greater beauty. Fly now with me, dear little Tiny; you saved my life when I lay frozen in that dark passage."

"Yes, I will go with you," said Tiny; and she seated herself on the bird's back, with her feet on his outstretched wings, and tied her girdle to one of his strongest feathers.

Then the swallow rose in the air, and flew over forest and over sea, high above the highest mountains, covered with eternal snow. Tiny would have been frozen in the cold air, but she crept under the bird's warm feathers, keeping her little head uncovered, so that she might admire the beautiful lands over which they passed.

At length they reached the warm countries, where the sun shines brightly, and the sky seems so much higher above the earth. Here, on the hedges, and by the wayside, grew purple, green, and white grapes; lemons and oranges hung from trees in the woods; and the air was fragrant with myrtles and orange blossoms. Beautiful children ran along the country lanes, playing with large gay butterflies; and as the swallow flew farther and farther, every place appeared still more lovely.

At last they came to a blue lake, and by the side of it, shaded by trees of the deepest green, stood a palace of dazzling white marble, built in the olden times. Vines clustered round its lofty pillars, and at the top were many swallows' nests, and one of these was the home of the swallow who carried Tiny.

"This is my house," said the swallow; "but it would not do for you to live there - you would not be comfortable. You must choose for yourself one of those lovely flowers, and I will put you down upon it, and then you shall have everything that you can wish to make you happy."

"That will be delightful," she said, and clapped her little hands for joy.

A large marble pillar lay on the ground, which, in falling, had been broken into three pieces. Between these pieces grew the most beautiful large white flowers; so the swallow flew down with Tiny, and placed her on one of the broad leaves. But how surprised she was to see in the middle of the flower, a tiny little man, as white and transparent as if he had been made of crystal! He had a gold crown on his head, and delicate wings at his shoulders, and was not much larger than Tiny herself. He was the angel of the flower; for a tiny man and a tiny woman dwell in every flower; and this was the king of them all.

"Oh, how beautiful he is!" whispered Tiny to the swallow.

The little prince was at first quite frightened at the bird, who was like a giant, compared to such a delicate little creature as himself; but when he saw Tiny, he was delighted, and thought her the prettiest little maiden he had ever seen. He took the gold crown from his head, and placed it on hers, and asked her name, and if she would be his wife, and queen over all the flowers.

This certainly was a very different sort of husband to the son of a toad, or the mole, with my black velvet and fur; so she said, "Yes," to the handsome prince. Then all the flowers opened, and out of each came a little lady or a tiny lord, all so pretty it was quite a pleasure to look at them. Each of them brought Tiny a present; but the best gift was a pair of beautiful wings, which had belonged to a large white fly and they fastened them to Tiny's shoulders, so that she might fly from flower to flower. Then there was much rejoicing, and the little swallow who sat above them, in his nest, was asked to sing a wedding song, which he did as well as he could; but in his heart he felt sad for he was very fond of Tiny, and would have liked never to part from her again.


"You must not be called Tiny any more," said the spirit of the flowers to her. "It is an ugly name, and you are so very pretty. We will call you Maia."

"Farewell, farewell," said the swallow, with a heavy heart as he left the warm countries to fly back into Denmark. There he had a nest over the window of a house in which dwelt the writer of fairy tales. The swallow sang, "Tweet, tweet," and from his song came the whole story.

Hansel and Gretel



Hard by a great forest dwelt a poor wood-cutter with his wife and his two children. The boy was called Hansel and the girl Gretel. He had little to bite and to break, and once, when great dearth fell on the land, he could no longer procure even daily bread.

Now when he thought over this by night in his bed, and tossed about in his anxiety. He groaned and said to his wife, "What is to become of us? How are we to feed our poor children, when we no longer have anything even for ourselves?"


"I'll tell you what, husband," answered the woman, "early tomorrow morning we will take the children out into the forest to where it is the thickest. There we will light a fire for them, and give each of them one more piece of bread, and then we will go to our work and leave them alone. They will not find the way home again, and we shall be rid of them."


"No, wife," said the man, "I will not do that. How can I bear to leave my children alone in the forest? The wild animals would soon come and tear them to pieces."


"Oh! you fool," said she, "then we must all four die of hunger, you may as well plane the planks for our coffins," and she left him no peace until he consented.


"But I feel very sorry for the poor children, all the same," said the man.


The two children had also not been able to sleep for hunger, and had heard what their step-mother had said to their father. Gretel wept bitter tears, and said to Hansel, "Now all is over with us."


"Be quiet, Gretel," said Hansel, "do not distress yourself, I will soon find a way to help us." And when the old folks had fallen asleep, he got up, put on his little coat, opened the door below, and crept outside.


The moon shone brightly, and the white pebbles which lay in front of the house glittered like real silver pennies. Hansel stooped and stuffed the little pocket of his coat with as many as he could get in. Then he went back and said to Gretel, "Be comforted, dear little sister, and sleep in peace, God will not forsake us," and he lay down again in his bed.

When day dawned, but before the sun had risen, the woman came and awoke the two children, saying, "Get up, you sluggards. We are going into the forest to fetch wood." She gave each a little piece of bread, and said, "There is something for your dinner, but do not eat it up before then, for you will get nothing else."


Gretel took the bread under her apron, as Hansel had the pebbles in his pocket. Then they all set out together on the way to the forest.


When they had walked a short time, Hansel stood still and peeped back at the house, and did so again and again. His father said, "Hansel, what are you looking at there and staying behind for? Pay attention, and do not forget how to use your legs."


"Ah, father," said Hansel, "I am looking at my little white cat, which is sitting up on the roof, and wants to say good-bye to me."


The wife said, "Fool, that is not your little cat, that is the morning sun which is shining on the chimneys."


Hansel, however, had not been looking back at the cat, but had been constantly throwing one of the white pebble-stones out of his pocket on the road.


When they had reached the middle of the forest, the father said, "Now, children, pile up some wood, and I will light a fire that you may not be cold."


Hansel and Gretel gathered brushwood together, as high as a little hill. The brushwood was lighted, and when the flames were burning very high, the woman said, "Now, children, lay yourselves down by the fire and rest, we will go into the forest and cut some wood. When we have done, we will come back and fetch you away."


Hansel and Gretel sat by the fire, and when noon came, each ate a little piece of bread, and as they heard the strokes of the wood-axe they believed that their father was near. It was not the axe, however, but a branch which he had fastened to a withered tree which the wind was blowing backwards and forwards. And as they had been sitting such a long time, their eyes closed with fatigue, and they fell fast asleep.


When at last they awoke, it was already dark night. Gretel began to cry and said, "How are we to get out of the forest now?"

But Hansel comforted her and said, "Just wait a little, until the moon has risen, and then we will soon find the way." And when the full moon had risen, Hansel took his little sister by the hand, and followed the pebbles which shone like newly-coined silver pieces, and showed them the way.


They walked the whole night long, and by break of day came once more to their father's house. They knocked at the door, and when the woman opened it and saw that it was Hansel and Gretel, she said, "You naughty children, why have you slept so long in the forest? We thought you were never coming back at all."


The father, however, rejoiced, for it had cut him to the heart to leave them behind alone.


Not long afterwards, there was once more great dearth throughout the land, and the children heard their mother saying at night to their father:


"Everything is eaten again, we have one half loaf left, and that is the end. The children must go, we will take them farther into the wood, so that they will not find their way out again. There is no other means of saving ourselves."


The man's heart was heavy, and he thought, "It would be better for you to share the last mouthful with your children." The woman, however, would listen to nothing that he had to say, but scolded and reproached him. He who says a must say b, likewise, and as he had yielded the first time, he had to do so a second time also.


The children, however, were still awake and had heard the conversation. When the old folks were asleep, Hansel again got up, and wanted to go out and pick up pebbles as he had done before, but the woman had locked the door, and Hansel could not get out. Nevertheless he comforted his little sister, and said, "Do not cry, Gretel, go to sleep quietly, the good God will help us."


Early in the morning came the woman, and took the children out of their beds. Their piece of bread was given to them, but it was still smaller than the time before. On the way into the forest Hansel crumbled his in his pocket, and often stood still and threw a morsel on the ground.

"Hansel, why do you stop and look round?" Said the father. "Go on."


"I am looking back at my little pigeon which is sitting on the roof, and wants to say good-bye to me, answered Hansel.


"Fool." Said the woman, "That is not your little pigeon, that is the morning sun that is shining on the chimney."


Hansel, however, little by little, threw all the crumbs on the path. The woman led the children still deeper into the forest, where they had never in their lives been before.


Then a great fire was again made, and the mother said, "Just sit there, you children, and when you are tired you may sleep a little. We are going into the forest to cut wood, and in the evening when we are done, we will come and fetch you away."


When it was noon, Gretel shared her piece of bread with Hansel, who had scattered his by the way. Then they fell asleep and evening passed, but no one came to the poor children.


They did not awake until it was dark night, and Hansel comforted his little sister and said, "Just wait, Gretel, until the moon rises, and then we shall see the crumbs of bread which I have strewn about, they will show us our way home again."


When the moon came they set out, but they found no crumbs, for the many thousands of birds which fly about in the woods and fields had picked them all up. Hansel said to Gretel, "We shall soon find the way."


But they did not find it. They walked the whole night and all the next day too from morning till evening, but they did not get out of the forest, and were very hungry, for they had nothing to eat but two or three berries, which grew on the ground. And as they were so weary that their legs would carry them no longer, they lay down beneath a tree and fell asleep.


It was now three mornings since they had left their father's house. They began to walk again, but they always came deeper into the forest, and if help did not come soon, they must die of hunger and weariness. When it was mid-day, they saw a beautiful snow-white bird sitting on a bough, which sang so delightfully that they stood still and listened to it. And when its song was over, it spread its wings and flew away before them, and they followed it until they reached a little house, on the roof of which it alighted. And when they approached the little house they saw that it was built of bread and covered with cakes, but that the windows were of clear sugar.

"We will set to work on that," said Hansel, "and have a good meal. I will eat a bit of the roof, and you Gretel, can eat some of the window, it will taste sweet."


Hansel reached up above, and broke off a little of the roof to try how it tasted, and Gretel leant against the window and nibbled at the panes. Then a soft voice cried from the parlor -


"Nibble, nibble, gnaw


who is nibbling at my little house?"


The children answered -


"The wind, the wind,


the heaven-born wind,"


and went on eating without disturbing themselves. Hansel, who liked the taste of the roof, tore down a great piece of it, and Gretel pushed out the whole of one round window-pane, sat down, and enjoyed herself with it.


Suddenly the door opened, and a woman as old as the hills, who supported herself on crutches, came creeping out. Hansel and Gretel were so terribly frightened that they let fall what they had in their hands.


The old woman, however, nodded her head, and said, "Oh, you dear children, who has brought you here? Do come in, and stay with me. No harm shall happen to you."


She took them both by the hand, and led them into her little house. Then good food was set before them, milk and pancakes, with sugar, apples, and nuts. Afterwards two pretty little beds were covered with clean white linen, and Hansel and Gretel lay down in them, and thought they were in heaven.


The old woman had only pretended to be so kind. She was in reality a wicked witch, who lay in wait for children, and had only built the little house of bread in order to entice them there. When a child fell into her power, she killed it, cooked and ate it, and that was a feast day with her. Witches have red eyes, and cannot see far, but they have a keen scent like the beasts, and are aware when human beings draw near. When Hansel and Gretel came into her neighborhood, she laughed with malice, and said mockingly, "I have them, they shall not escape me again."


Early in the morning before the children were awake, she was already up, and when she saw both of them sleeping and looking so pretty, with their plump and rosy cheeks, she muttered to herself, that will be a dainty mouthful.

Then she seized Hansel with her shrivelled hand, carried him into a little stable, and locked him in behind a grated door. Scream as he might, it would not help him. Then she went to Gretel, shook her till she awoke, and cried, "Get up, lazy thing, fetch some water, and cook something good for your brother, he is in the stable outside, and is to be made fat. When he is fat, I will eat him."


Gretel began to weep bitterly, but it was all in vain, for she was forced to do what the wicked witch commanded. And now the best food was cooked for poor Hansel, but Gretel got nothing but crab-shells. Every morning the woman crept to the little stable, and cried, "Hansel, stretch out your finger that I may feel if you will soon be fat."


Hansel, however, stretched out a little bone to her, and the old woman, who had dim eyes, could not see it, and thought it was Hansel's finger, and was astonished that there was no way of fattening him.


When four weeks had gone by, and Hansel still remained thin, she was seized with impatience and would not wait any longer.


"Now, then, Gretel," she cried to the girl, "stir yourself, and bring some water. Let Hansel be fat or lean, to-morrow I will kill him, and cook him."


Ah, how the poor little sister did lament when she had to fetch the water, and how her tears did flow down her cheeks. "Dear God, do help us," she cried. "If the wild beasts in the forest had but devoured us, we should at any rate have died together."


"Just keep your noise to yourself," said the old woman, "it won't help you at all."


Early in the morning, Gretel had to go out and hang up the cauldron with the water, and light the fire.


"We will bake first," said the old woman, "I have already heated the oven, and kneaded the dough." She pushed poor Gretel out to the oven, from which flames of fire were already darting. "Creep in," said the witch, "and see if it properly heated, so that we can put the bread in." And once Gretel was inside, she intended to shut the oven and let her bake in it, and then she would eat her, too.

But Gretel saw what she had in mind, and said, "I do not know how I am to do it. How do I get in?"


"Silly goose," said the old woman, "the door is big enough. Just look, I can get in myself." And she crept up and thrust her head into the oven.


Then Gretel gave her a push that drove her far into it, and shut the iron door, and fastened the bolt. Oh. Then she began to howl quite horribly, but Gretel ran away, and the godless witch was miserably burnt to death. Gretel, however, ran like lightning to Hansel, opened his little stable, and cried, "Hansel, we are saved. The old witch is dead."


Then Hansel sprang like a bird from its cage when the door is opened. How they did rejoice and embrace each other, and dance about and kiss each other. And as they had no longer any need to fear her, they went into the witch's house, and in every corner there stood chests full of pearls and jewels.


"These are far better than pebbles." Said Hansel, and thrust into his pockets whatever could be got in.


And Gretel said, "I, too, will take something home with me," and filled her pinafore full.


"But now we must be off," said Hansel, "that we may get out of the witch's forest."


When they had walked for two hours, they came to a great stretch of water.


"We cannot cross," said Hansel, "I see no foot-plank, and no bridge.


"And there is also no ferry," answered Gretel, "but a white duck is swimming there. If I ask her, she will help us over." Then she cried -


"Little duck, little duck, dost thou see,


Hansel and Gretel are waiting for thee.


There's never a plank, or bridge in sight,


take us across on thy back so white."


The duck came to them, and Hansel seated himself on its back, and told his sister to sit by him.


"No," replied Gretel, "that will be too heavy for the little duck. She shall take us across, one after the other."

The good little duck did so, and when they were once safely across and had walked for a short time, the forest seemed to be more and more familiar to them, and at length they saw from afar their father's house. Then they began to run, rushed into the parlor, and threw themselves round their father's neck. The man had not known one happy hour since he had left the children in the forest. The woman, however, was dead. Gretel emptied her pinafore until pearls and precious stones ran about the room, and Hansel threw one handful after another out of his pocket to add to them. Then all anxiety was at an end, and they lived together in perfect happiness.

My first funny Cartoon



Dulu ada tabloid di jakarta yang khusus isinya humor dan kartun, semacam sisipan kartun koran pos kota jaman dulu. waktu itu saya masih SMP saya mencoba kirim beberapa kartun lucu buat diterbitkan dan berharap dapat honor juga.
sayang setahu saya tidak ada yang masuk satupun.
beberapa masih saya simpan sebagai kenang-kenangan.

























Susu Melamin, 28 Makanan yang ditarik



28 Produk Makanan Ditarik


Untuk diteliti apakah produk tersebut terbukti mengandung melamin


Badan Pengawas Obat dan Makanan kemarin memerintahkan penarikan 28 jenis makanan berbagai merek karena menggunakan bahan baku susu asal Cina. Langkah pengamanan ini dilakukan berkaitan dengan kasus ditambahkannya melamin pada susu formula untuk bayi di negeri itu.


"Larangan itu mulai berlaku hari ini (kemarin)," kata Kepala Badan Pengawas Obat dan Makanan Husniah Rubiana Thamrin setelah rapat dengar pendapat dengan Komisi Agama, Sosial, dan Pemberdayaan Perempuan Dewan Perwakilan Rakyat di Jakarta kemarin.


Makanan yang dilarang beredar itu bermacam-macam, dari es krim, susu, sampai wafer dan permen. Di Cina, produk susu tercemar itu menyebabkan empat bayi tewas dan 53 ribu lainnya sakit. Sebanyak 12 ribu lebih bayi mulai sembuh setelah dirawat di rumah sakit. Sedangkan 104 bayi lainnya kini masih dirawat karena gangguan pada ginjal.


Menurut Husniah, produk makanan dan minuman berkandungan susu asal Cina itu akan diteliti di laboratorium. Dia memastikan tak ada susu buatan Cina untuk bayi yang beredar di Indonesia. Susu impor dari Cina yang beredar di Indonesia hanya untuk konsumsi orang dewasa. "Susunya tidak mengandung melamin," katanya. Tapi produk ini ikut disegel.


Menurut Kepala Pusat Komunikasi Publik Sekretariat Jenderal Departemen Kesehatan Lily Sulistyowati, susu buatan Cina untuk orang dewasa itu, Guozhen, punya izin edar. "Itu pun susu krim," kata Lily kepada Tempo semalam. Tidak tertutup kemungkinan susu Cina tak punya izin edar, masuk dengan cara diselundupkan.


Sebagai langkah antisipasi, Badan POM telah mengirimkan surat kepada Asosiasi Peretail Indonesia untuk mengambil langkah pengamanan. "Bentuknya menarik dan menyegel susu dan produk yang menggunakan susu asal Cina untuk dilaporkan ke Badan POM," kata Lily. Produk yang akan diteliti itu terdiri atas 28 jenis.


Badan POM, menurut dia, mulai hari ini akan meneliti apakah produk tersebut terbukti mengandung melamin. Kapan hasil penelitian itu akan diumumkan, Lily mengatakan tak bisa menjawab. "Kewenangan itu ada di Badan POM," katanya.


Asosiasi Pengusaha Retail Indonesia (Aprindo) akan menghentikan distribusi produk yang mengandung susu asal Cina. "Tanpa tunggu apa-apa lagi, langsung kami patuhi dan segera hentikan," kata Sekretaris Jenderal Aprindo Tutum Rahanta.


Dia mengatakan pihaknya tak mau mengambil risiko dengan tetap mengedarkan produk-produk yang diduga berbahaya. Namun, Tutum belum memastikan kapan langkah penghentian peredaran itu dilakukan karena dia belum melihat surat permintaan dari Badan POM. Informasi soal susu Cina yang akan ditarik itu baru diperoleh dari Departemen Perdagangan kemarin siang.


Ketua Gabungan Pengusaha Makanan dan Minuman Indonesia Thomas Darmawan mengimbau agar pemerintah berhati-hati terkait dengan rencana penarikan susu Cina dan produk turunannya yang diduga membahayakan. "Harus benar-benar berdasarkan penelitian dengan prinsip kehati-hatian," katanya.


Menurut dia, tidak semua produk Cina di Indonesia, termasuk 28 item yang akan ditarik dari distribusinya, mengandung melamin yang membahayakan. Dengan pengumuman rencana penarikan, produk lain yang berbau Cina pun bisa kena imbasnya. "Ujung-ujungnya merugikan peretail kecil dan industri," katanya. "Apalagi kita tidak impor susu dari Cina, tapi dari Australia." CORNILA DESYANA HARUN MAHBUB


Setitik Melamin di Susu Cina


Heboh susu mengandung melamin di Cina, yang menyebabkan 53 ribu bayi sakit ginjal, akhirnya sampai juga ke Indonesia. Senin lalu, 22 September, Menteri Kesehatan Siti Fadilah Supari menarik susu bubuk merek Guozhen produksi Cina. Sehari kemudian, Badan Pengawas Obat dan Makanan mengeluarkan surat edaran agar Asosiasi Peretail Indonesia mengamankan 28 jenis makanan yang mengandung susu asal Cina.


KRONOLOGI:


Desember 2007: Perusahaan susu Sanlu Group, Cina, menerima keluhan produk mereka membuat bayi sakit.


Juni 2008: Sanlu menemukan susu bubuknya mengandung melamin.


30 Juni 2008: Lima bayi di Hunan sakit batu ginjal karena susu Sanlu.


11 September 2008: Sanlu, yang sahamnya dikuasai Fonterra, Selandia Baru, menarik 700 ton susu formula.


21 September 2008: Departemen Kesehatan Cina mengumumkan 53 ribu bayi sakit dan empat meninggal karena susu beracun itu.


22 September 2008: Departemen Kesehatan RI menarik susu Guozhen produksi Cina.


23 September 2008: Badan Pengawas Obat dan Makanan mengumumkan 28 jenis makanan yang mengandung susu asal Cina.


APAKAH MELAMIN ITU


Melamin adalah bahan kimia berbasis organik yang banyak ditemukan dalam bentuk kristal putih dalam nitrogen. Biasanya digunakan sebagai bahan campuran plastik dan pupuk. Melamintak punya nilai nutrisi, tapi kaya nitrogen, sehingga bila dicampur dengan susu akan membuat kadar protein susu seolah lebih tinggi ketimbang aslinya.


Produk yang ditarik dari peredaran:


1. Jinwel Yougoo Susu Fermentasi Rasa Jeruk


2. Jinwel Yougoo Aneka Buah


3. Jinwel Yougoo tanpa Rasa


4. Guozhen susu bubuk full cream


5. Meiji Indoeskrim Gold Monas Rasa Cokelat


6. Meiji Indoeskrim Gold Monas Rasa Vanila


7. Oreo Stick Wafer


8. Oreo Stick Wafer (disebut dua kali, karena ukuran berbeda)


9. Oreo Cokelat Sandwich Cookies


10. M&M’s Kembang Gula Cokelat Susu


11. M&M’s Cokelat Susu


12. Snicker’s (biskuit-nougat lapis cokelat)


13. Dove Choc Kembang Gula Cokelat


14. Dove Choc


15. Dove Choc (disebut dua kali, karena ukuran berbeda)


16. Natural Choice Yoghurt Flavoured Ice Bar


17. Yili Bean Club Matcha Red Bean Ice Bar


18. Yili Bean Club Red Bean Ice Bar


19. Yili Prestige Chocliz


20. Yili Chestnut Ice Bar


21. Nestle Dairy Farm UHT Pure Milk


22. Yili High Calcium Low Fat Milk Beverage


23. Yili High Calcium Milk Beverage


24. Yili Pure Milk 205 ml


25. Yili Pure Milk 1 L


26. Dutch Lady Strawberry Flavoured Milk


27. White Rabbit Creamy Candy


28. Yili Choice Dairy Frozen Yoghurt Bar (kembang gula)


SUMBER: PUSAT KOMUNIKASI PUBLIK SEKRETARIAT JENDERAL DEPARTEMEN KESEHATAN RI

Jokes - No offence please

One day in a language school in Australia.

Teacher : "All right, now I'd like you to make a sentence using the words GREEN, PINK and YELLOW. Who'd like to try?"

A student raised his hand. It was Kukoya from Japan. Kukoya : "Early this morning, I looked out the window, I saw the GREEN grass and PINK roses in the garden. I went outside and I feel the warm YELLOW sunlight around me"

Teacher : "Not bad. Okay, who's next?"

Another student raised his hand. It was Ah Beng from Singapore.

Ah Beng : "I try! I try. Can aaah?"

Teacher : "No, no, not you"

Ah Beng : "Aaaiiyaaa.. . let me try lah... I can do lah... you think I'm stupid meeh..?"

Teacher : "Okay.. go ahead"

Ah Beng : "This morning I heard the phone GREEEEEN... GREEEEEN... I PINK up and I said YELOOOOW?"

Teacher : ??




Cara Mengetahui HP anda Original atau Bajakan



HPnya harus yang GSM ya, bukan CDMA...

Would like to know your mobile is original or not?!! Type * # 06 #

After you enter the code you will see a new code contain 15 digits:

4 3 4 5 6 6 1 0 6 7 8 9 4 3 5


IF the digit number Seven & Eight is 02 or 20 that mean it was Assembly
on Asia which is very Bad quality :~(

IF the digit number Seven & Eight is 08 or 80 that mean its
manufactured in Germany which is not bad

IF the digit number Seven & Eight is 01 or 10 that mean its
manufactured in Finland which is Good

IF the digit number Seven & Eight is 00 that mean its manufactured in
France which is the best Mobile Quality .... :~)

............ ...... Try it.......... ........

NB : Kalo ngga ada dari salah satu yg diatas, berarti hp anda bikinan
roxy :)

DOA



1. PERINTAH BERDO'A
Dan Tuhanmu berfirman: "Berdoalah kepada-Ku, niscaya
akan Kukabulkan bagimu. Sesungguhnya orang-orang yang
menyombongkan diri dari menyembah-Ku (berdoa) akan
masuk neraka Jahannam dalam keadaan hina " (QS Al
Mukmin 60)

Dari Abu Huroiroh rodhiyallohu 'anhu, dari Nabi
Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam bersabda : "Tidak ada
sesuatupun yang lebih mulya menurut Alloh Ta'ala
daripada do'a " (HR Tirmidzi, Ibnu Majah, Al Hakim dan
Ibnu Hibban di dalam shohihnya hadits)

2. BAB MENGANGKAT TANGAN DIDALAM BERDO'A

Dan berkata Abu Musa Al Asy'ari : "Berdoa Nabi
Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam, kemudian beliau
mengangkat kedua tangannya, sehingga aku bisa melihat
putihnya kedua ketiak Nabi !". Dan berkata Ibnu Umar :
"Nabi mengangkat kedua tangannya dan berdoa "Ya Alloh
aku cuci tangan kepadamu terhadap apa-apa yang
diperbuat Kholid !" (waktu itu Kholid membunuh orang
padahal orang tersebut sudah mengucapkan salam
pertanda bahwa dia muslim). Berkata Abu
Abdillah : " Dan Al Uwaisiy berkata : "Telah bercerita
kepadaku Muhammad bi Ja'far, dari Yahya bin Said dan
Syarik, bahwa keduanya mendengar hadits dari Anas,
dari Nabi, bahwa Nabi mengangkat kedua tangannya
sehingga aku (Anas) bisa melihat pada putihnya kedua
ketiak Nabi !" (HR Bukhori, Kitab ad Da'awat )

Dari Abdurrohman bin Samuroh berkata : "Suatu ketika
aku sedang memanah dengan anak panahku pada zaman
Rosululloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam, ketika itu
terjadilah gerhana matahari, maka aku membuang anak
panahku, dan aku berkata "Niscaya aku akan melihat
sungguh pada hal baru yang terjadi pada Rosululloh
dalam hal gerhana matahari pada hari ini !" (aku akan
melihat apa yang dilakukan Rosululloh, ketika hari ini
terjadi sesuatu yang baru terjadi, yaitu gerhana
matahari). Maka sampailah aku kepadanya, dan
beliau sedang mengangkat kedua tangannya sambil
berdoa, membaca takbir, tahmid dan tahlil,
(demikianlah terus) hingga ditampakkanlah matahari.
Maka Nabi membaca 2 surat dan sholat 2 rokaat
(dilakukan selama gerhana berlangsung) ". (HR
Muslim)

Dari 'Atho' berkata : Berkata Usamah bin Zaid : "Aku
jadi boncengannya Nabi Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam
di Arofah. Maka (ketika itu) Nabi mengangkat kedua
tangannya sambil berdoa. Maka condong pada Nabi unta
beliau sehingga jatuhlah tali kendali unta tersebut.
Maka Nabi mengambil tali kendali tersebut dengan salah
satu tangannya, dan beliau mengangkat sebelah tangan
yang lain (untuk berdoa)". (HR Nasaiy Kitab Al Manasik
Al Hajj)

Dari Umar bin Al Khottob rodhiyallohu 'anhu berkata :
"Adalah Rosululloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam
ketika mengangkat kedua tangannya didalam berdoa,
beliau tidak menurunkan kedua tangannya itu sehingga
beliau mengusapkan keduanya pada wajahnya !". Berkata
Muhammad bin Al Mutsanna didalam haditsnya : "Tidak
mengembalikan pada kedua tangannya sehingga beliau
mengusapkan keduanya pada wajahnya !". (HR Tirmidzi
Kitab ad Da'awat)

Dari Salman rodhiyallohu 'anhu berkata : Bersabda
Rosululloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam :
"Sesungguhnya Alloh adalah Dzat Maha Pemalu lagi Maha
Dermawan, Dia malu ketika seorang hamba telah
mengangkat kedua tangannya, lantas dia mengembalikan
kedua tangannya dalam keadaan kosong lagi merugi (apa
yang diminta dalam doanya tidak diberi oleh
Alloh). (HR Abu Dawud dan Tirmidzi, serta mereka
menganggap hadits ini hasan. Juga Ibnu Majah, Ibnu
Hibban dan Al Hakim dalam shohihya hadits. Berkata Al
Hakim : Hadits ini shohih menurut syarat 2 syaikh
(Bukhori dan Muslim))

3. DALIL TENTANG BERDOA SETELAH SHOLAT WAJIB

Rosululloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam memegang
tangan Mu'adz dan bersabda : "Wahai Mu'adz,
sesungguhnya demi Alloh, mencintai engkau, demi Alloh
sesungguhnya aku mencintai engkau. Maka Nabi bersabda
: "Wahai Mu'adz aku wasiat kepadamu, sungguh janganlah
engkau tinggalkan berdoa di setiap selesai sholat
(yang artinya) Ya Alloh, tolonglah aku (agar selalu
menetapi) ingat kepada-Mu, syukur kepada-Mu dan
sebaik-baik ibadah kepada-Mu ! " (HR Abu Dawud dan
Nasaiy, dan menganggap shohih padanya Ibnu Hibban dan
Al Hakim)

Dari Zaid bin Arqom berkata : "Aku mendengar
Nabiyulloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam bersabda ",
dan Sulaiman berkata : "Adalah Rosululloh Shollallohu
'alaihi wa Sallam berdoa di setiap selesai sholat
(yang artinya) "Ya Alloh, Tuhan kami dan Tuhan segala
sesuatu !". (HR Abu Dawud dan Nasaiy)

Dari Abu Umamah rodhiyallohu 'anhu berkata :
"Ditanyakan kepada Rosululloh doa manakah yang lebih
didengar. Bersabda Nabi : "(Doa pada saat) tengah
malam yang akhir dan pada saat selesai sholat wajib".
Tirmidzi berkata : Ini hadits hasan ! (HR Tirmidzi)

4. BAB MENGANGKAT TANGAN KETIKA BERDOA SETELAH SHOLAT
WAJIB

Dari Fadhli bin Abbas rodhiyallohu 'anhu berkata :
Bersabda Rosululloh Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam :
"Sholat itu dua-dua (dibagi dalam 2 tahap--ket),
engkau membaca tahiyat didalam tiap dua rokaat
(tahiyat awal pada akhir dua rokaat pertama dan
tahiyat akhir pada akhir sisa rokaat selanjutnya) .
Engkau (kerjakan dengan) khusyu', rendah diri, merasa
hina dan merasa lemah, (dan ketika berdoa) engkau
menengadahkan kedua tanganmu !". Nabi bersabda : "
Engkau mengangkat kedua tangan itu kepada Tuhanmu,
(dengan cara) menghadapkan bagian dalam kedua tangan
itu pada wajahmu, seraya engkau berkata Ya Robbi Ya
Robbi !. Dan barangsiapa yang tidak mengerjakan
demikian itu maka sungguh dia demikian dan demikian
(maksudnya rugi) (HR Tirmidzi, Nasaiy dan Ibnu
Khuzaimah didalam shohihnya Hadits)

Bercerita kepadaku Muhammad bin Abu Yahya, dia berkata
: "Aku melihat Abdulloh bin az Zubair, dan dia
(Abdulloh bin as Zubair) melihat seorang laki-laki
sedang mengangkat kedua tanggannya untuk berdo'a
sebelum dia selesai dari sholatnya. Maka ketika
laki-laki tersebut selesai dari sholatnya, Abdulloh
bin az Zubair berkata : "Sesungguhnya Rosululloh
Shollallohu 'alaihi wa Sallam tidaklah mengangkat
tangannya (untuk berdoa) sehingga beliau selesai dari
sholatnya !" (HR Thobroni didalam Al Kabir, dan para
perawinya tsiqoh)