In the Holiday, it was my brothers wedding. So me, mum, the grooms men, mum's cousin’s , mom's aunt and mum's uncle. we were all at my brothers house at Pukekohe on the night before the wedding, to prepare the hall and the food. The bridesmaid and the bride slept at the bride's parents house.
Early in the morning, we all woke up to make the food, mum's cousin’s and I, helped in the kitchen while my brother and the grooms men did the BBQ outside.
When the food was all cooked and prepared into plastic bowls and dishes. We received a call that mums aunties husband had been be taken to hospital, so mum told her aunty to go to him with her brother to her husband, so they left immediately.
The wedding was at two, so we had a lot of time to eat and get dressed. Once we had breakfast and got dressed we helped out to dress my brother and the grooms men, which were my mum's sister sons.
Some of my aunties had to wait at the hall with the food because the bride was almost ready and about to leave her parents house, with the rest of her family and the bridesmaids, so my brother went to drop my aunties with the food and the preparations to the hall.
Meanwhile, more of mums and cousins were coming to help out with the transport. When we were about to leave with everything and everyone, we had a call that mums aunties husband didn't make it, so mum had a lot of pressure on her because after the wedding she's got the funeral.
When we were at the beach it looked so beautiful plus the wedding aisle looked magical. The bride just got there at the same time as us.
After the wedding, we had a yummy Tongan feast, at the feast we had some Tongan dances and some Cook Island Hula. The wedding was just speechless but at the end we were all sad and pressured.
This was the pressuring day ever !
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