Juara MasterChef Australia season 12 Poh Ling Yeow, yang juga rakyat Malaysia.
Menunjukkan cara penyediaan kueh tradisi Malaysia (kueh lapis, kueh koci dan karipap pusing) untuk cabaran penyingkiran dalam MasterChef Australia season 18
Proud to be Malaysian 🇲🇾
To @lotussmalaysia , I really hope this gets your attention. (LOTUS’S SELAYANG)
Today was supposed to be a normal grocery shopping trip with my wife, who is currently 38 weeks pregnant and could give birth at any time.
Instead, it turned into one of the most humiliating experiences we’ve ever had.
After we finished paying for our groceries, this staff member stopped us right outside the cashier.
Without introducing himself or explaining the situation properly, he looked at my wife and asked:
“Akak simpan barang apa tu dalam perut?”
Imagine hearing those words directed at your wife, who is heavily pregnant.
I was shocked. I immediately asked him, “Barang apa yang wife saya curi? Siapa yang nampak?”
Instead of showing any evidence, he said they wanted my wife’s Buku Pink as proof that she was pregnant.
That wasn’t enough.
They also wanted my wife to show her stomach to prove she wasn’t hiding stolen items.
Let that sink in.
A woman who is 38 weeks pregnant was being asked to prove her pregnancy because someone thought her baby bump looked suspicious.
At that moment, I completely lost my patience.
I told them if they were accusing someone of stealing, then they needed to provide proof, produce the witness, and call the supervisor immediately.
Instead, we were made to stand there for almost 20 minutes, surrounded by other shoppers, while they tried contacting their supervisor.
My wife was already exhausted from carrying our baby, and now she had to endure public embarrassment on top of that.
When the supervisor finally arrived, I insisted that the cashier who made the accusation come forward.
When I asked her directly:
“Bila awak nampak isteri saya ambil barang?”
Her answer shocked me.
She admitted she never actually saw my wife taking anything.
Her suspicion was simply because my wife’s stomach “didn’t look like a pregnant belly” and she thought it looked like someone hiding merchandise.
So there was no witness. No evidence. No stolen item. Only an assumption.
Eventually, she apologised to my wife.
The male staff member who confronted us remained silent until I took a step forward to punch him. Only then did he apologise.
Honestly, this isn’t even about the apology anymore.
It’s about the way my wife was treated.
She is carrying our first child. She is due to deliver any day now.
Throughout this pregnancy, I’ve done everything I can to protect her, reduce her stress, and make sure she’s comfortable.
Then, in a matter of minutes, two staff members made her feel like a criminal based solely on the appearance of her pregnant belly.
No pregnant woman deserves to go through this.
No customer should be publicly accused without evidence.
If you genuinely suspect theft, follow proper procedures professionally.
Don’t make assumptions.
Don’t ask a pregnant woman to expose her stomach.
Don’t ask for her medical records to prove she’s pregnant.
And definitely don’t embarrass innocent customers in front of everyone.
I sincerely hope Lotus’s looks into this incident seriously. This isn’t just about us.
It’s about making sure no other pregnant mother has to experience the same humiliation.
Please do better.
To that guy yang confront us in the beginning, I’d say it was your lucky day because the only reason I tak tumbuk you was to avoid any violence in front of my wife.
And for you cashier lady, why kau tak jadi doktor je?
Nak pergi hiking ke, masuk hutan ke apa. Pesanan aku satu je, tolong lah pakai warna cerah. Kita bukan tentera nak pakai camouflage. Kalau sesat ke apa senang sikit tengok dari heli.
CINA BMW DAN MERCEDES BERLUMBA, LANGGAR EMPAT SEKELUARGA MELAYU SAMPAI MENINGGAL 🖕😡
Dikatakan CINA2 tu masih tak nak kalah dan salahkan orang lain yang jadi punca.
Salam takziah kepada keluarga mangsa. Semoga Allah SWT ampuni dosa mereka.
Lokasi: Simpang Renggam
#BabiWatch
30 anos.
Por 30 anos o PC foi a mesma coisa: Intel ou AMD dentro, GPU do lado, e torce pra não travar.
A NVIDIA acabou com isso numa keynote.
RTX Spark. Primeiro chip deles para computador pessoal. CPU, GPU e memória num único silício. ARM, 3nm, 1 petaflop de IA local.
Num laptop de 14mm.
Rodou Forza Horizon 6 e 007 First Light no palco a 100 FPS em 1440p. Fora da tomada. Sem throttling. No Windows.
O n��mero que muda tudo: roda modelos de IA de 120 bilhões de parâmetros sem cloud. Sem API. Sem assinatura. Seu agente de IA mora na sua máquina. Ligado 24 horas. Só seu.
O PC não é mais uma tela com teclado. É uma estação de IA pessoal.
1. Pakai baju cerah (kuning, putih, neon)
2. Download offline map, and belajar baca map siap2
3. Bawak compass + beg kalis air
4. Bawak wisel (incase tak larat bercakap)
5. Make sure tag “last known point” like ambil gambar and post, or send live location to kenalan.
6. Bawak lampu suluh
7. Bawak instant energy food (coklat, kurma)
8. Kalau lalu jalan yg tak familliar, makesure tinggal kan tanda. ( i prefer ikat kertas)
9. Bawak swiss knife/ survival kit like portable water purifier or portable spark stick
10. Bawak extra baju + stokin (incase terjatuh sungai or terlampau sejuk) heat pad pun ok ja
So far ni safety measures yg i belajar from my seniors. And they always said kalau sesat, jadikan diri mudah dicari, bukan sibuk cari jalan keluar. So better duduk tempat terang and wait for help. Jangan merayap
Bagi la bang.. bagi lagi.. cakap elok-elok tak mau dengar.. bagi nada keras macamni baru ada akai sikit.. walaupun keras, tapi inilah hakikatnya.
Ni kalau geng-geng terpaling hiking dengar ni sakit telinga dia 😭
Imagine a soldier who trained his whole life, mastered hand-to-hand combat, and ran 5 miles a day, only to get killed by a geek sipping a Sprite Zero in an air conditioned room. Modern warfare is wild.
Did you know the Zamzam well went missing for centuries?
Missing. Not dry. So buried under sand and silence that nobody alive remembered exactly where it sat.
Here's what happened.
The Jurhum tribe ruled Mecca for generations. They got comfortable. Too comfortable.
They helped themselves to offerings meant for the Ka'ba, sometimes openly, sometimes on the sly.
Khuza'a eventually pushed them out.
But before Jurhum left, they did something on purpose: they took the gold gazelles from the Ka'ba, the swords, the sacred objects, threw them all down the well, then buried the whole thing.
Al-Azraqi (d. ~250 AH) records it in Akhbar Makkah, vol. 1, pp. 64-65, in the chapter on Khuza'a taking over after Jurhum:
وَكَانَ مَاءُ زَمْزَمَ قَدْ نَضَبَ وَذَهَبَ لَمَّا أَحْدَثَتْ جُرْهُمُ فِي الْحَرَمِ مَا أَحْدَثَتْ، حَتَّى غَبِيَ مَكَانُ الْبِئْرِ وَدَرَسَ، فَقَامَ مُضَاضُ بْنُ عَمْرٍو وَبَعْضُ وَلَدِهِ فِي لَيْلَةٍ مُظْلِمَةٍ، فَحَفَرَ فِي مَوْضِعِ زَمْزَمَ وَأَعْمَقَ، ثُمَّ دَفَنَ فِيهِ الْأَسْيَافَ وَالْغَزَالَيْنِ.
"The water of Zamzam had dried up and gone after Jurhum did in the sanctuary what they did, until the very location of the well was forgotten and worn away. Then Mudhadh ibn Amr and some of his sons came one dark night, dug at the spot of Zamzam and went deep, and buried in it the swords and the two gazelles."
Read that again.
The water was already gone. The location itself was already forgotten. And on top of that, Mudhadh and his sons still made the trip out one dark night to bury more stuff in there. They wanted to make extra sure.
Generations rolled by. The well stayed lost.
Then, according to Ibn Hisham's Sira, vol. 1, pp. 131-132, Abdul Muttalib started getting visited in his sleep at the Hijr.
Four nights running, a voice told him to dig. Different name every night. Tayyiba. Barra. Al-Madhnuna.
Then finally: Zamzam, the one that never runs dry, never gets blamed, that waters the great pilgrim.
That's how the well everyone drinks from today resurfaced. Not a continuous trickle from the days of Ismail. A rediscovery, after a long blackout.
The Zamzam in your bottle has a jump cut in its biography.