Letter to the Bride
Dear Lele, I am writing this letter while eating mushroom satay that Mudji Idrus bought me this afternoon. It tastes like chicken, it looks like it too, it’s yummy but I felt odd when I looked at it then I took it out from its stews and put it in the bowl, then mixed it with Sambal to make it look like what it really is. It is much away more tasty and make me feel better. Well, I am glad that you get married in this age, 20 f****n 9. I think 21 st century girls believe that parents should be a great educator for their kids, have to have enough fund and indeed have to be extremely great lover. I think you are pretty well-prepared. How was your bride-to-be syndrome, was it bad? I am still wandering what questions that popped up from your brain. “Is this the right choice? Would I be happier if I get married? Is he really the guy that I want to spend my life with? Can he be the best daddy for my kids?” Did you have this sort of questions? I bet...