Finally, the fifth wedding in a row on weekends. Met almost all church..., what do you call it, aunts and uncles? Friends of my parents actually, from the ones we knew from when I was still a toddler and all the ones still living in the housing complex, all gathered to celebrate Mbak Wening and Mas Anton's wedding. May they live happily ever after.
PS: that's not my date. I came with my parents. :P
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