Betterlife - the diary game (01-02-26) The moment of being invited to a wedding.

Hello my all friends,

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Assalamu Alaikum everyone, how are you all? I hope everyone is well. Today I will share with you how I was invited to my cousin's daughter's wedding a few days ago. The wedding of a cousin's daughter in my house. Actually, I am busy with the madrasa from the beginning of the day until noon. If I am busy with the madrasa, I eat and drink in the afternoon and take a little rest at that time. That day, I had my own responsibility in the wedding of my cousin's daughter. Because everyone had to work together in the wedding of my cousin's daughter. Because my cousin is not alive, he died many years ago. He died when the girl was young.

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But the girl grew up with her mother. And she invited all of us to the wedding and told us to take care of everyone. Then we all took care of the girl's wedding and looked after her. But that day I went to the wedding ceremony a little early. I completely skipped the food and drink. Because my father went with me to the wedding. Because my father is a very old man, he has to be held and brought. Because my father can't walk anyway. So I asked him to be the first to sit at the wedding and serve food and drink.

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And at that time, everyone started saying to sit and eat with my father. That's why I sat and ate with him at that time and took my father home and later did the other wedding chores. And I was there from the beginning to the end of the ceremony. To be honest, I felt very happy that day at the wedding of my brother-in-law's daughter. Although they moved out of our house and built a new house. And that day, everyone in our house went to their own wedding. To be honest, I felt very happy at the wedding and from the beginning to the end. So today I am sharing this post with you. I hope you will like my post.

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Thanks everyone

best regards @ jamal7

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