Of Marriage and Death

Salam. The excitement of walking the path to the house, shadowed by the umbrella. People looking at you, you are the main attraction for the day, and people are snapping your pictures non-stop. You walk in the house, and you shake hand with your in-laws family. And finally, the bersanding ceremony...

And I just smiled throughout it all. Being the best man, or pengapit, is quite fun, you see. All the attraction that you shared, haha, but it seems that my cousin is more composed than I had thought. Perhaps there's nothing real scary about getting married, I guess, real fun, yeah :P

But alas, all good thing must come to an end. There's been a death close to home, and I rushed back with my father, despite having driven the bloody Kancil for two days straight

There you go, another absurd death. It comes so sudden, at the most unexpected time. Another uncle of mine has passed away, and by coincidence, the houses is just a block away. If this continues, soon enough, kampung will be such a quiet place to be, sheesh. And the family ties will be breaking further apart, looking at how things are going currently. We cousins rarely meet, and only on occasions such as this that we all can see each other

I wonder, when is the time for them? When shall it be for me, myself? I know its real close now

Terbukti sudah lelaki mati lagi awal dari perempuan, adehhhh...