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the invitation

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Ibu and Ayah were invited to one of Nenek's neighbour's wedding last weekend. Ayah couldn't come because Tok Jo was hospitalised so Ibu, Nenek, Sarah and me went. Yep, girl power...hehe! Tok is still unwell to follow us. All of us dressed our best. Even Ibu wore her baju kurong.

I don't even know how a wedding is supposed to be like because this is my first time attending one. There were so many people when we arrived and it was really noisy too! Everyone was queueing for food and brought the plates back to the round tables.

We got ourselves a table and I ate rice with a bit of chicken. One of the tukang masak saw adek Sarah and volunteered to carry her around. After adek Sarah showed her infamous jebik to the makcik and looked as if she was about to cry, she was returned back to us. Adek Sarah let out a couple of farts and 'demanded' to go home. Fortunately home was only a block away. Ibu quickly went home to get her changed while we stayed behind to wait for the pengantin.

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