Dust Gone...

Based on the title above, it is greatly mention that i have not been visiting n updating my blog for a few weeks...because i'm not in the mood of writing...(malas)...ada juak mulut madah - awal2 dolok rajin berblog kinek dah sik da...haha bukan sik ada just ambik masa rehat bah..

Compared me as a pregnant woman who need some faboluos rest after delivered some gorgeous BABIES

ok here what happened during Raya holidays...

On the 7th of September, my aunt Noreena get married..She is 27 years old and a kindergarten teacher. Her husband working over the sea (kerja ke laut org iban madah) haha...and seriously i forgot his name..hemm..short term memory.....

There are some funny things happenned throughout the wedding ceremony. Seriously i never attend any of long house wedding ceremony.(most of it were in the resturant)... It was a new experience for me. I was wondering what is so special about the Iban's wedding... I really sure that the ceremony will be INFECTED with the western culture where the bride wearing white wedding gown.

Am i right? The white cake, the wedding gown.. very westernize gtew....the first event is the speech by the both sides bride and bridegroom (which was in very aged iban language) i couldn't barely understand..

Cutting the Cake
The interesting part, Opening The TEPAK SIRIH.. Bakuk (dlm bhs iban ..i don't know the correct spelling)..it is actually a game where the representative from both sides compete to open the Bakuk...the first one who openned the bakuk is the Winner... to make it difficult.. The Bakuk will be tied with - selotape, rantai basikal, tali kapal and many more...(weird right..)...i can saw some bleeding hands while openning the thing...hemm nang gigih (shodan yg gigih) buka benda ia..

The final events was Serving The Tuak by the Bride and Bridegroom....sampai MABUK...

The wedding ceremony continues until morning, sampai jam 8 am...and
the cleaning part semua nya AKU YANG BUAT...I really hate it...can't you imagine all THE PUKE....bukan (PUK)...all over the tikar, ruai, and inside the toilet... can u image the smell and the colour of the puke?..hemm uweekksss...

(SORRY AKU SIK MOK UPLOAD PUKE..)

Lepas cuci MUNTAH orang...

(But my granny said: It's ok. This is part of celebration. - i vommited again and again-)

All in all, i do learned some iban old ritual from the wedding... the most important message is please DRINK consiously/appropriately ..

MUNTAH BOLEH ..tapi muntah dekat baju n seluar sendiri yer..

atau just HIRUP balik muntah ia...ewww...