>Disini saya ingin menceritakan sebuah kisah mengenai seorang janda
yang
>baru sahaja kematian suami.... Hasnah seorang janda kaya yang baru
sahaja
>kematian suaminya akibat kemalangan jalanraya. Beliau masih muda lagi
dan
>mempunyai potongan badan yang cantik.
>
>
>Sejak kematian suaminya, beliau sentiasa diusik oleh jejaka-jejaka
kampung
>yang sudah lama memendam rasa kepadanya. Namun begitu, Hasnah tidak
pernah
>melayan karenah pemuda-pemuda kampung tersebut, kerana hatinya masih
lagi
>merindui arwah suaminya...
>
>
>Walaupun.... hatinya berasa sepi ketika waktu ini. Lebih-lebih lagi di
>waktu malam... Rasa sepi hatinya tiada siapa yang tahu...
>
>
>Pada satu malam, kira-kira pukul 2 pagi.... beliau bangun dari
katilnya...
>badannya terasa panas.... tekaknya terasa haus.... beliau terasa
begitu
>dahaga sekali. Beliau bangun dan keluar dari bilik menuju ke dapur,...
>
>
>sampai saja didapur... beliau terus membuka peti ais dan mengambil
sebotol
>air sejuk.... beliau tuang kedalam cawan dan meminumya...
>
>
>Setelah meminum air tersebut.. beliau kembali kedalam bilik dan tidur
>semula.
>
>
>
>
>
>
>Sekian... Terima Kasih Itulah kisah seorang janda yang
dahaga...........
>Wah, sepenuh hati korang mambaca nyer. Mentang2 lah Janda..haaa....
Fill in the following blank with "Yes" or "No"
a) ______ , I don't have a BRAIN .
Who said English is easy ?
> A first-grade teacher was having trouble with one of her
>students.
> The teacher asked, "Harry what is your problem?"
>
> Harry answered, "I'm too smart for the first-grade.
> My sister is in the third-grade and I'm smarter than she is!
> I think I should be in the third-grade too!"
>
> The teacher had enough. She took Harry to the principal's
>office.
>
> While Harry waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to
>the
> principal what the situation was.
> The principal told the teacher he would give the boy a test and
>if he
> failed
> to answer
> any of his questions he was to go back to the first-grade and
>behave.
> The teacher agreed Harry was brought in and the conditions were
> explained to
> him
> and he agreed to take the test.
>
> Principal: "What is 3 x 3?"
>
> Harry: "9"
>
> Principal: "What is 6 x 6?"
>
> Harry: "36"
>
> And so it went with every question the principal thought a
>third-grade
> should know.
> The principal looks at the teacher and tells her, "I think Harry
>can go
> to
> the third-grade."
>
> The teacher says to the principal, "Let me ask him some
>questions?"
>
> The principal and Harry both agree.
>
> Teacher: "What does a cow have four of that I have only two of?
>
> Harry: "Legs"
>
> Teacher: "What is in your pants that you have but I do not
>have?"
> (The principal wondered, why does she ask such a question!)
>
> Harry: "Pockets"
>
> Teacher: "What does a dog do that a man steps into?"
>
> Harry: "Pants"
>
> Teacher: What's starts with a C and ends with a T, is hairy,
>oval,
> delicious and contains thin whitish liquid?"
>
> The principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop
>the
> answer...
>
> Harry: "Coconut"
>
> Teacher: "What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft and
>sticky?"
>
> Harry: "Bubblegum"
>
> Teacher: "What does a man do standing up,
> a woman do sitting down and a dog do on three legs?"
>
> The principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop
>the
> answer...
>
> Harry: "Shake hands"
>
> Teacher: "Now I will ask some 'Who am I' sort of questions,
>okay?"
>
> Harry: "Yup"
>
> Teacher: "You stick your poles inside me. You tie me down to get
>me up.
> I get wet before you do"
>
> Harry: "Tent"
>
> Teacher: "A finger goes in me. You fiddle with me when you're
>bored.
> The best man always has me first"
>
> Principal was looking restless and a bit tense
> Harry: "Wedding Ring"
>
> Teacher: "I come in many sizes. When I'm not well, I drip.
> When you Blow me, you feel good"
>
> Harry: "Nose"
>
> Teacher: "I have a stiff shaft. My tip penetrates. I come with a
>quiver"
>
> Harry: "Arrow"
>
> Teacher: "What word starts with an 'F' and ends in 'K' that
>means
> a lot of excitement?"
>
> Harry: "Firetruck"
>
> The principal breathed a sigh of relief and told the teacher,
> "Put him in the fifth-grade, I got the last ten questions wrong
>myself."
Ada satu couple yg tak ada anak....so diaorang pergilah jumpa doktor, lalu
doktor pun bagilah pil hormon, after a couple of month wife dia pun
pregnant. Dalam bulan ke 4,
pergilah Scan...so, doktor kata "CONGRATULATION" you akan dapat triplet
boys.
While Scanning, the b a b i es were having conversation between
themselves;
Baby 2 : Abang!, Bila keluar nanti, dah besar nak
jadi apa?
Baby 1 : Bila abang besar nanti nak kerja ngan TNB
Baby 2 : Kenapa?
Baby 1 : Pasal dalam ini gelap sangat, abang nak letak lampu..........
Baby 1 : Adik pulak, bila keluar nanti adik nak jadi apa?,
Baby 2 : Oh, adik nak kerja ngan Jabatan Tali Air.
Baby 1 : Kenapa?
Baby 2 : Sebab, dalam ini banyak sangat air....takut lemas nanti.
And Then Both of them ask the youngest one,
Baby 1 & Baby 2 : Adik pulak nak jadi apa?
baby 3 : Bila keluar nanti adik nak jadi SB,
Baby 1 & baby 2 : SB tuh apa?
Baby 3 : SB tuh SPECIAL BRANCH..PENYIASAT
Baby1 & Baby 2 : Kenapa nak jadi Special Branch?
Baby 3 : Pasal adik nak investigate, kepala botak siapa yang dok keluar
masuk kat sini, lepas tuh pancut air kat muka kita
...geram betullah..............
>
>
>Tersebutlah kisah dua orang hantu. Mereka ni baru bertemu lalu
>mereka pun berborakla untuk mengisi masa lapang kehidupan mereka
>sebagai hantu. Sepanjang perbualan mereka, Hantu B ni tak habis-
>habis menggigil. Lalu, Hantu A yang kehairanan ni pun bertanya,
>
>"Apsal kau ni asyik menggigil je?"
>
>"Oh..cara aku mati dulu teruk..aku mati dalam peti ais...sejuk!!"
>Jawab Hantu B sambil menggigil lagi.
>
>"Ooo..kesian... aku dulu mati sebab heart attack." Kata Hantu A
>ramah.
>
>"Kau memang sakit jantung kronik ye? Apsal ko tak gi buat operation?
>Kalau tak, sure kau tengah lepak-lepak ngan family kau sekarang."
>Balas Hantu B.
>
>"Dah,aku dah buat dah !In fact mase aku mati tu, aku in recovery.
>Panjang ceritanya..." jawab Hantu A sayu.
>
>"Ceritala sikit..Sambil-sambil lepak nih.."
>
>"Camni..Aku syak isteri aku main kayu tiga ngan aku. So this one
>day, aku ingat nak perangkap la isteri aku..Aku pura-pura gi keje
>tapi actually aku park keta aku kat simpang hujung umah aku je.
>Seperti yang aku syak, masuk sebuah keta kat carpark umah aku. Aku
>rilex dulu sebab nak carik mase sesuai tangkap diorang."
>
>"So, ko dapatla tangkap diorang?" tanya Hantu B penuh minat.
>
>"Tak. Aku cume jumpe isteri aku je kat dalam bilik. Yang aku heran,
>mase aku masuk umah tu, aku nampak ade kasut laki kat pintu umah
>aku. Aku tanye isteri aku tapi die takmo jawab. So aku pun lari-lari
>sekeliling umah aku nak carik jantan tuh. Abis sume bilik aku carik
>tapi takde pun.. Last-last, sebab aku penat sangat berlari carik
>jantan tuh, aku pun jatuh pengsan sebab heart attack. And aku tak
>sangka aku mati lak..." kata Hantu A mengakhiri ceritanya dengan
>kesedihan.
>
>Hantu B terdiam mendengarkan cerita Hantu A. Selepas beberapa
>ketika, Hantu B berkata,
>
>"Kenapa kau tak check kat dalam peti sejuk? Kalau kau check kat
>situ, sure kita berdua still hidup lagi.
Salah sebuah katil di dalam bilik ICU sebuah hospital ternama kerap
mengalami kejadian pelik..
Setiap pesakit yang ditempatkan disitu pasti akan meninggal pada setiap
hari Jumaat pagi tanpa mengira umur, jantina atau tahap kesihatan mereka
Perkara ini sangat membingungkan para doktor... Lalu para doktor
memutuskan untuk memantau katil tersebut...mungkin makhluk halus ada
menetap disitu.
Apabila tiba hari Jumaat yang berikutnya.. . beberapa org doktor bersiap
sedia untuk mengenalpasti penyebab kepada kematian di katil tersebut yang
mana
pada ketika seorang pesakit lelaki muda sedang tidur... Beberapa doktor
memegang Yassin dan Quran sebagai persiapan menghalau makhluk halus..
Masa berputar... pukul 08:00am.. 08:30am sehingga jam 9.00 am...
tiba-tiba... ...
Pintu bilik ICU itu terbuka....
Kemudian masuklah Makcik Timah Seorang pekerja sambilan sebagai pencuci
yang hanya bertugas setiap hari jumaat..
Makcik Timah masuk... mendekati katil keramat tersebut... dan terus
mencabut....
soket elektrik untuk alat pernafasan bantuan agar dapat menghidupkan. .
vacuum cleanernya.. ..
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