This story actually is an old story, about three years ago.
Bundo, teacher of mathematics, also a homeroom of D class at the end of our class in high school. Life in boarding schools which far from the family made us think of her as our real mother, that's why we called her Bundo. She got married when we were in second grade. At that time we went to the wedding together one generation about 90 students. I don't know why we don't have embarrassed at her wedding (forgive us Bundo :3). We went to the stage which is usually called kuade just to took pictures with thirteen students, yap with us "Gembel Elite". Forgive us for having made noise in your wedding, also forgive us because too greedy of food provided, but we felt Bundo's wedding was the most memorable wedding that we ever attended.
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Love ya Bundo |
Sorry Bundo if we not polite as another student :D
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Crazy Wedding with the Pengantin |
Bundo is the bride who wants be invited to pose like that.
And once more sorry if we brash or less polite Bundo :p
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Just felt that this wedding is our |
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I think this kuade was the strongest kuade that I ever met |
Thank you for inviting us Bundo :*
Warm regards,
Neztovero'13