The room is now scattered with the smell of jasmine flowers, roses and special local jasmine lily. My mother can sit gracefully with my father in front of the area. the stage already decorates with all the wedding decorations.
I was still sitting in the living room sitting with a fan in my hand and being a showcase for the guests and neighbours who came to help with the event. My aunty as the host has been busy preparing for all this.
My Aunty is a widow and keeps her life alone after the divorce from her husband. Her husband left her after spending the inheritance of my grandmother. Finally, papa decides to ask my aunt to wait and stay at the house with his only daughter. she got the distinctive beauty of the Javanese royal girl as the only daughter in the family.
I squinted my eyes which have full of fake eyelashes seeing a familiar man helping my cousin follow My aunty orders.