dear mr & mrs bloggie…

It was past midnight. But there at the living room set in the heart of Toh Guan Road, all cousins, the whole lot of us, were seen giggling away. With the mattresses spread and well, a pot of tea served, time stood still. We played games, talked about boys and girls and reminisced the past. Nothing beats having a get together with family, the old school way. Unspeakably, happiness belongs to me then, to say, at the bat of an eyelid.

This is my family. Undramatized.

Day two soon came as the sun began to make its appearance. Grandmama’s voice, with a loud voice to beat Beyonce, rang in our ears, be that a form of an alarm.

God have mercy, we cousins were soon sent scampering away to do what was must- to shower. As for me, my job was (and will always be) to make a pot of coffee because fitting as it seems, I do make a good cuppa. Witnesses please stand.

Smelling all good and ready to go, the bridesmaids waited for the next thing on the agenda. It was a frenzy, to say the least. I must say it was more of the excitement of being dolled up than seeing our cousin up on the dais that made us all so fidgety. Shame on us.

You see, seeing that we did not want to be left out from the beauty world, we hired Wiwit to be our make-up artist for the dinner that was to be held in Japanese Garden. She arrived shortly after two to make us up into beautiful china girls and all that jazz. It was something I tell ya.

From here onwards, I’ll let the photos do much of the talking. Ha.

While we were busy getting painted on our faces, the bride and groom had to attend the lunch reception held too, at Japanese Garden for Hafiz O's side.





Below are some pictures I managed to steal from Wiwit as she was seen doing her thang.

.Yup, the maid that transformed into an exotic goddess, no?

Ok shut up.

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Next

There, the 5 bridesmaid with my prettyboy Fiqri to be our bodyguard.

Right.

My prettyboy Fiqri set the ball rolling by being the first to catwalk his way to the front of the dais. He did a mighty fine job, at that.

Then came the couple!
By the way, the modern kimono on my cousin was specially tailored for her. How awesome is that?

The Groom and The Bride

and of course who can leave aside his bestmen and her bridesmaids.

Hah.

Knowing how gatal my cousin was, she took off her top after the whole dinner thing to reveal the beautiful satin/silk dress that laid beneath. Gorgeous stuff, that dress.

Tired from picture-taking and posing like wannabes, we were soon seen slurping on Tulangs after we headed back to Toh Guan.

What a night.

So stay tuned to see me humiliate myself on the next day.

Till den!

cinta

fasyalba

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