
The reception starts around noon. But the bride and groom gets ready early. So was I, at my sister's place in Sungai Petani, when a message came in.
"Agus, be my best man. Terrence could not make it. The suit is all ready."
I replied, "Sure, but only if the suit fits"
So I got ready even faster to speed off to the venue. I borrowed my brother in law's suit just in case my friend Terrence's would not fit.
I arrived at 11 am, tried the suit and wha'd'ya know, they fit!
Didn't know much about Malay wedding. What's a best man supposed to do?
"Kipas pengantin, lap muka pengantin..."
Oh, that's easy. But when we arrived at the dias, there was no kipas. So I stood beside the couple, smiling away.

Group photo with friends from PPP, ITM.


This is certainly one of the bright moments of my life. And all was captured for a lifetime, in prints and moving pictures. Thanks a million Azhan.
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