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Cultural Night Program


Cultural Night Program was an event which inbound students should perform their culture. We thought that cultural night program would be held in a small room with limited seat but the fact was more than one hundred people watched us. All students of Polytechnic Tuanku Sultanah Bahiyah who were staying at dorm had to attend this event. They were asked to wear their traditional clothes; they looked amazing. Fortuna and I decided to perform Balinese traditional dance, Puspanjali. We only prepared the day before the show since we had busy schedule. Luckily, we were familiar with the basic of Balinese traditional dance so it didn’t take many hours to make it perfect. We did rehearsal twice since we didn’t want to let the audiences down. Before the show, our beautiful mother, Puan Huda, took us to try Laksa, a famous food in Malaysia.  

The show finally came, and we were the last performer. We were at the backstage from the beginning to put on make-up, we couldn’t see the others performances. There were two talented girls who made us beautiful. We just met at the backstage and unluckily we didn’t know their name since after the show they’re gone. The stage was getting hot. People screamed along with the clap. We were extremely nervous but happy at the same time because we could entertain the audiences well. The nerve that we felt turned into a bless as we were happy representing our beloved country on the international stage. After the show, were like artists because people gladly approach us to take pictures. The problem after the show was hunger. Fortunately, our lovely lecturer, Puan Huda, took us to grab Char Kwetiau, nearby the Polytechnic. It was 11 P.M and she still prioritized us just to have chit chat despite her busy schedules. We were surrounded by amazing people. How blessed we were. 


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Eating Char Kwetiau 








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