Dear All :), Cordially, I  request the honor of your presence  and/or  best wishes to our “Walimatul ‘Urs” (Wedding Party) that will be held On :

Date : Tuesday, May 18th 2010

Time : 10.00 AM - 01.30 PM

Venue : RT 09 RW 04, Ngadirejo, Wonoasri Madiun (Mr Sadikun House)

RSVP : 0857 3295 7873

Finally, the time is coming up !  The time,  I decide my Sweetheart to be my Wife.  The time, I choose the lucky girl, that will be always in my side, the girl that will be firstly I see, when I open my eyes in the early morning, the girl that will be always supports and encourages me  to lead the rest of this life. It is the right time. The time, I choose a woman to be a mother of my future sons and daughters. It is not easy decision actually, but I just strongly believe GOD never makes mistake in deciding His decision.

Perhaps, you wonder Who my girl is? Intentionally, I keep it secret (the name) until that Day.  So, please come come to my wedding party :).  However, I knew some of my “close” friend know her very well. FYI, I firstly met her, at pesantren Darul Ulum Jombang (an islamic boarding school). She was my Junior, at my high school.

Finally, the long  journey finds its final destination. The long journey of my love, that is very-very complicated. I have been lough and dropped  more than one litter of my tears, because of Love. However, there is a time when love must choose its right, and I do hope She is my right love destination, I do hope She is the only my Mrs Right.

Next year, I have another dream. I can live together with my wife at Nottingham, UK, while  pursuing my Ph.D in Information Technology, School of Computer Science, University of Nottingham, UK. Life together with my little happy Family.

At this very special moment, I do hope you all to give your best wishes to us !

I am very sorry, it is intentionally held not in weekend :). Because, I am married officially in Islam,  but traditionally in Javanese culture, and that day is the “best” day refers to my parent in-law that strictly hold Javanese Culture.

My Prayer :

Ya…. Allah!
make our marriage blessed marriage.
marriage that will open the doors of grace for us, our families and the people
marriage that will complete my Islam.
furnace where we forge patient and gratitude
school where we can learn to grow up
the way for us to reach Your love

Ya…. Allah!
forgive us for our sins
forgive us for our mistakes
straighten our intention
purify our hearts
reinforce our determination
Guide us
protect us from all deception from incubus
so we can take this new path, to reach Your blessing

Ya Allah!
Grant us  spouses and  offspring as  lifelong sweetheart for us
and make us leader for the people who devoted their life for You

Thank you.

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VENUE MAP:

*) Additional Ceremony :

1.”Akad Nikah” Ceremony , Monday 17th 2010, at Ngadirejo, Wonoasri, Madiun

2. “Tasyakuran Ngunduh Mantu” Ceremony, Saturday 22nd 2010, at Plampangrejo, Cluring, Banyuwangi

Imagine !  What a wonderful happiness of my Life. There is a beutiful Wife that always devotedly beside me. Healthy, smart and funny children that complete the happiness. They are pearls in my eyes and hears, and we are so close to Allah. We all love and dedicate life just for Allah. Ya Allah I can not wait for this happy family.

To tell you the truth, it refers to a girl named : May, Dewi Mayasari Huehe….

Have you got my formal Signature? It is very cool right :D. Right now, I have two signatures : the first one is the formal one as I signed in legal formal document, and the second one is the informal one, but it is the most commonly-used one that is the arabic version of my name : “mukhlason”.  May I was the only freak one in this world having two different signature use commonly.

I am telling you here my formal signature one. I signed it for my ID Card, for my degree certificate and for my any legal formal document. As shown in above-figured picture, it is my signature. It looks so weird and strange, right? It doesn’t indicate my name at all. There is a secret behind this Signature. Bellow is the story:

When I was young and I was senior high school student,  I am firstly deeply fallen in love with a girl. She was  not too beautiful, but she was too special for me since in the first sight. Apparently, She knew that I love her, and  I knew from her  body language that she had the same feeling. But, this kind of love feeling is never revealed. But, this kind of feeling is never told.

I firstly met her in welcome ceremony in my school, and I lastly met her in the farewell ceremony out my school. Between in and out school, there are so many unforgetable nice stories in my mind.  I dont know why, she is so very special for me, since I first met her. She is a girl come from Papua (but, actually his father and mother is javanese and sundanese respectively). There is story when we were in one class. In that class,  although we were  in different desk, but we  intentionally sat in the same chair. She wrote for me, and I write for her. We were in the “lucky” school that  time, Our school is in pesantren i.e. islamic dormitory, in which relationship between guys and girls is strictly prohibitted.