Anjan was devastated when Proton got hitched. The idea of a younger one getting ahead was just too much for him. He was practically begging the senior citizens (a.k.a family elders) to end his miseries ASAP since then. Well…he’s finally got his wish.
We drove down to the village on Friday morning to attend his ‘engagement’. Once we got there we figured we might as well make it a full-fledged wedding. I for one was all for it. Even if it was a bit hasty, it didn’t turn out to be such a bad show in the end.
On our way
Almost there
Abid agreed to shave
The girls are ready
The boys aren't
The last smoke
Tensed. Isn't he?
Errmm…guess its too late to turn back?
The ‘blushing’ groom
The lovely bride
For better or for worse
With the ‘senior citizens’
The shopping list
But its all right
“So how many times do you think they had…‘coffee’ last night? ;)”
“Hey, how about some coffee?”
Cute li’l bugger! Aint he?
Bloopers
1. “Damn this toothpaste tastes funny!...The label looks familier…something is wrong though…what is it?...Oh! Got it! Its shaving cream!”
2. “Hey, wake up! We’re leaving.”
“Oh hey…did I fall asleep again? Okay lets go.”
“Don’t forget to say good bye to the new bride”
“Of course I wont! Okay…hey there! We’re going. Wish you two the best! Come visit when you have time, etc. etc….heck…something is not right here…oh yeah! She isn’t this one. It’s the one next to her. Oh well…I have to go. Byee!”
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