Ok. So it was my first experience being a pengapit. Been a flowergirl one too many times tho T_T. Memang bidan terjun giler. PENGAPIT TERJUN, to be exact.
It was my cousin's wedding. Supposedly, age wise, on my father's side, I was next on the line to get married. For girls, anyway. As for my mother's side, I was the first in line since the day I was born T___T. So it was like quite a pressure being at the wedding..even more so when you're chosen to be the pengapit. Tapi i cool.
The wedding was in Miri. I live in Bintulu. Bintulu-Miri is like a two-hour-drive, plus plus. The thing is, I brought only ONE pair of baju kurung. I thought the kenduri was like a one day event, nikah terus bersanding pastu habis. Boy, was i wrong. DAHLA BAWAK SEPASANG JE, JADI PENGAPIT PULAK TU!!
MAKANYA, saat pengantin mau dinikahin, i ended up wearing
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THIS. |
Kau duduk dendiam situ. Degil eh.. |
Pengapit Rugged. Buang tebiat. |
With 1/6 of my cousins. I have a lot more. |
Yang paling tua jgk buat perangai tak senonoh tak pakai baju kurung. |
My cousin Emma and her husband. |
The next day. Hari persandingan. Kebetulan pulak baju yg i bwk sama kaler ngan pengantin. Purple jugak. Tapi pengapit lelaki takde baju purple, dia pakai baju melayu putih. Bolelaa...
Ok. Much better. Tapi mcm nenek2 pulak. |
With more of my cousins. |
Beware. Pengapit Pencopet. Sila jangan ambil khidmat dia untuk jadi pengapit anda.
Pictures courtesy of saudara-mara, pakcik dan makcik yang upload kat facebook. Sekian, terima kasih.