I was born with a full name Muhammad Ali Zainal
Abidin Aljufri on May 25, 1993, to coincide with Tuesday’s Wage (3 Dzulhijah
1413 Hijri). I am a son of the 6th of 7 children of Habib Alwi bin
Abdurrahman bin Sholeh bin Hasyim Aljufri and Siti Fatimah binti
Syarqowi. I take my education
from kindergarten Aisiyah Busthanul RA in 1998. Then I went to MIN Kepatihan
Bojonegoro. But unfortunately I couldn’t pass my education because I was doing mischief at that time. I
was forced to stop for 1.5 years. After I quit the world of education, I
decided to move to Sampit (Kotawaringin East, Central Kalimantan) to continue
my education which is pending. I finally received MIN school in New Mentawa
Hulu. But again, I have removed it because of my actions. I was forced to look
for a new school.
Alhamdulillah, I was accepted back in SD
Muhammadiyah Sampit to continue the rest of my education during the 6 months
until graduation. After graduating, I was acting up again. Somehow it's my time
to go to school to strike MTsN Sampit. Though I passed the test and the indigo
fairly, why should I choose backwards and look for another school?
So what school I choose? I prefer MTs PPKP
Sampit. Somehow I’d love to
study in there. Unilaterally awful lot that I disagree entry there, but I
assure them that I am capable and ready.
Thank God, maybe this will and determination that
I managed to change me. Yes, during my junior school in Sampit PPKP I met with
many of the supervisors and endless inspiration for me. Mr. Abdul Majid is (as
my Fiqh teacher at that time), Mrs. Halimatus Sa'diyah (as teachers
Kewarnegaraan Education and Cultural Arts at that time), Mr. Nova Jatmiko (as
the time it was my gym teacher), Mrs. Noorbayanti (Indonesian time as teachers
it), Mrs. Wardhah (as a teacher of English and History teacher I timed it), Mrs.
Tutik Ernawati (as a history teacher and Indonesian Islamic Culture at that
time), Mr Riyono (as a Biology and Physics teacher at that time), Mrs. Irwinda
Zuhairah (Chemistry and Mathematics as a teacher at the time), Mr Sahlin (as
Principal and teacher of Arabic at that time), as well as Mr and Mrs other
teachers. These are to succeed in changing my mindset that actually can be
unstable and filled with emotion. Patience they’ve helped me be what it is today.
After a long time I was involved in Sampit, arriving
early time of destruction begins. I moved to Java (my homeland) in 2010. Maybe
this is the way that I cann’t avoid, at which all my actions deemed wrong and
there is no truth in the eyes of my extended family. Yes, starting from
admission to MA Abu Darrin Bojonegoro I’ven’t personally
like Mentaya son to be proud of. Emotion and sense of arrogant I beat
everything, until there was a decision to return to Sampit.
The desire was gone after one of my true friend
followed me in Bojonegoro. He wanted to go through with my education again, he
wanted to share the ups and downs with me again, but unfortunately my family
treatment that changed my friend’s intentions (Rio Irawan). He was forced to
return to Sampit without telling me about the way my big family.
Left by true friends, maybe for some people is a
matter of course, but it's not for me. I feel lost spirit of my life, because
Rio is often used to help my life overseas. He who introduced me to the world
of music, he is going to teach me music, and he also supported me a lot when
creating songs. Finally steps to return to Sampit grow back, like the barren
land soaked with rain longing and restlessness in his own land.
Yes, maybe you think I am successful with that
plan? Not! Since I returned tempted by offers to continue their education away
from parents, but still in the land of Java. Situbondo, that's my next port
city. MA NU Islamiyah Asembagus and Ponpes Al Falah Jangkar is where I was
educated after MA Abu Darrin Bojonegoro, unfortunately I can’t pass back and
get a diploma or whatever it is.
Large family intervention makes me forced out of
school and made my depression until forced to leave Situbondo. I tried to take
his fortune in Denpasar, Bali. There I go with my old friend for two weeks to
calm the mind. Once I have enough stock on my return crossing to Java with my
brother Ahmad Abdurrahman Aljufri with plans to repatriate him to my parents
and I want to return to Sampit permission.
What happened? I failed. I was forced to use a
shortcut to invite my friends in Ponpes Al Falah Jangkar, Zainul Abidin. He was
in the same boat with me while both are still in boarding school. We both are
targets of slander seekers face. I shared Zainul decided to take back the goods
left behind in Situbondo. We both left with a reckless capital alone.
Starting up a freight train, then join uncle
truck, until finally we both be in the region of merchant rangin Sidotopo,
Surabaya. We do this only for one purpose, namely to liberate the troubled heart.
Noble ideals may simply imaginary, which we think is a vacuum of silence the
soul.
We can take the goods, we can return to their
homes, and one we can provide one for a happiness that we regard as our own
parents, is an old lady in front of the vending coffee our way to boarding
school. He’s been helping a lot of us, and we are grateful to realize that he
wishes to buy a Koran and Indonesian Translation and a set of prayer tools. It
is trivial, but for him it is a desire that can’t be fulfilled for this.
Right after that what has become my belief
materialized. Everything bad thing is clear, as well as Java adage “Becik
ketitik ala ketara” which means “For the good of speck, the crime
would be seen”. I realize this is my naughty people, the problem of worship
less, like making trouble, like messing up the atmosphere, but I’m grateful
because I had never been toying with religion that I love. I’m thankful I don’t
tarnish what I believe. And I’m thankful because I was able to be a person who
is without blemish hide that I have. Why hide the blemish, because perfection
only belongs to him? For what argued, because only Allah haq Subhannahu Wa
Ta’ala?
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visit my personal blog this always. Hopefully you will not regret to know me.
We are sorry if there are words or terms that are less pleasing dude. That’s
all from me!