My youngest sister had this gathering today. She wanted to dress nicely and attractive. She took a bath and started to dress up. But the weird thing is she started to dress up inside the room and locked the door. My second sister and I were curious to know why she did that because she rarely dress up in the room with the door locked. My second sister tried to push the door to see whether she unlock the door or not but it was sill locked. My second sister told me that if she behaved like that she must have used our things like clothes our jewelry, our scarf our shoes, our bag and else. My youngest sister knew that her sisters didn't like her use our things without permission but she did it anyway. Actually we didn't get angry easily and the situation was kinda funny to me how my sister hide herself from us.
When she unlocked the door, my second one push the door and the youngest fell down and started to cry. I laughed hardly because she was not a weak person and usually she hit us if we hurt her. I think she felt guilty she used our things. My second one said that the youngest use my latest baju kurung that is made by my grandmother. Ok I was cool with that but how she managed to get in that anyway.
That baju kurung is too small for me but it fit nicely. Seeing her wear that make me laugh so hard. Her body was quite bigger than mine and I can see that baju kurung was stretched. My second one also laugh and I thought we are an evil sisters because we laughed when she cried. My second one pull my crying sister out towards our clothes room and dressed her with another baju kurung. When she undressed another secret came out. She wore my second sister's inner cloth. We laughed again. LOL!
I gave my beautiful and the best baju kurung I've had to her. My father said he will arrived in five minutes so we started to panic and did not want our father to wait longer. Finally, the youngest wore my baju kurung, my inner scarf and my shoes, she also wore the second's one scarf. All of that on her body were ours except the yellow bag was hers. I knew she wanted to dress nicely in front of her crush. Yeah I know. The sisters always know. Then after she went out of the house, my second sister and I got a message:
Tq korng. Syng Korng. <3
It was a thank you message for us. I love you too my sister! <3
Whatever your siblings do forgive him/her and love him/her.
Whatever your siblings do forgive him/her and love him/her.