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I am Afganisme for today!

Well, obviously I am not a fan girl of Afgan Syahreza but HE IS SO ADORABLE and a heartbreaker in the same time! Pfft. I love love love his voice and DIMPLES. Please don't judge me, I'm a wife and a mother but I'm still drooling over cute boys. Bahahaha.

So, today I went to meet Afgan for the sake's of my sister. SHE LOVES AFGAN TOO MUCH. You can say she is a Afganisme. I'm not but only for today. Hihi. I won the Meet and Greet contest from Erafm Sarawak last Monday. I've got three passes to meet and greet Afgan and three passes for rockzone. I was reallyyyyyyyy excited to meet him! But it didn't turned out so well. Just because...

I DIDN'T GET THE CHANCE TO SELFIE WITH HIM!

It's not a big deal, then again when is he going to Kuching again? Pfft. My sister did! But poor my little cousin she didn't get the chance to selfie with him. I felt bad for her. The security didn't allowed us to take selfie with him. But guess what?


WE DID. Boo you security! :D

and thanks to Osha for this,


I didn't know how to react at first! I was being polite saying "Hi" to him and he said "Hello" to me. Then I told him, "Welcome to Sarawak!" I didn't know why I DIDN'T take instax of him!!!! Then I smile and said "Kamek sayang kitak" which means I love you in Sarawak. He said "okay" smile with his dimple on his cheeks! I guess he didn't know that.... *krik*


Free album, poster, passes and tickets :-)


I literally took 500 pictures of him! We were so close yet so far.. :P


The luckiest girl in the Sarawak FULLSTOP 


Thank you and please come again! I need to take selfie with you. Bahaha.
Jodoh pasti bertemu
;)

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