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This man here with that cheeky wink is dearest dad - Mr Wagiman Jumadi.
Love him to bits....
He used to be very stern but always motivating me to be at my best. I remembered in the past, when I was way younger that he could made me and brothher cry within seconds. Once I refused to share a dish with my mom and insisted to order my own food; my favourite Beehoon Hongkong. I wasn't able to finish it in the end. And so he gave me that stern look and warning that made me cried and cried all the way home. Hahaha... of course, I was spared and lesson learnt. Hehehe.

He was always pampering me with anything I want. But of course, I don't take advantage of him la.. When I was 18 years old, he bought me an Ericsson handphone at a price of $888. That was to reward me for successfully attaining my Diploma. I was alittle tomboyish when younger.. so all my wants and wishes were toys and gadgets of which a boy would want. Mom used to bicker with dad for buying them .. but Dad always had his way to shut her. So there , I got my skateboard, rollerblades (which my mom gave them away to karang-guni when i got married.. sigh!), my first Mountain Bikes... Woooah...
Dad has been a stroke patient for more than say 11 years. He got hit by stroke in the first year Hasan & I get to know one another. I am not sure about others but I am truly affected by his illness. Oh well.. this is all God's plan.
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Ameen.
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