How did it all happen I wondered as S kindly chauffered Mum and I around Penang looking for THE dress. I'm not the marrying kind. I'm about as lapsed a Christian as it gets so Godly sanction of the union doesn't figure in my list of priorities. No don't confuse me with a commitment phobe. It's just that a ceremony doesn't mean all that much to me. I'd much rather the hubby didn't play hooky and no ritual or signed piece of paper is going to guarantee that.
We arrived at Bridal House No 1. A white colonial house with a luminiscent interior. Two prospective brides floated around. One in a full skirted fondant yellow confection, the other an oriental Eliza Doolittle in layers of lace and corsetry. Gorgeous dresses but their venues had better be well air conditioned or the underarm sweat stains weren't going to wash. Anyway we were ushered upstairs and shown the Kwa. Mum was a bundle of excitement. I thought it was a little too big. S agreed with me. The saleslady showed us a few other modern takes on traditional wedding dresses. No way was I wearing a backless Cheongsam with side slits up to the thigh to serve tea to my 80 year old rellies. The prospect of dirty old uncles letching just doesn't bear thinking about.
Anyway we were onto Bridal House No 2. This time I had to change and parade on stage. A better fit this time. It dawned on me that whichever Kwa mum decided to acquire it was going to be heavy and hot.
They say third time lucky. At Bridal House No 3 Mum found THE Kwa of her dreams. Elaborately embroidered with beads and pearls it sparkled as I twirled around, a living marionette for mum's wedding fantasy. It was one of the oldest bridal houses in Penang. I wondered how many brides had served tea to their families in the dress I was wearing and how many were still married. The Kwa was not for sale. Hire yes but sale no. Ah well this is Malaysia and nothing is set in stone. Mum set about negotiating, aided and abetted by S. The two made a formidable pair.
Saleslady "But its the only one I have" Mum "Ah but you can get another one. Just Google for it. We don't have much time or we would buy it over the internet ourselves" Saleslady "But its difficult to find such good beading and these traditional patterns" Mum "It's not difficult lah.There are many in China and Hong Kong who sell these cheap. I tell you I will give u a good price." S "You have already made good renting it out there's no reason not to sell it on" Saleslady "We don't rent it out so often nowadays" Mum & S "Neh so why don't you sell it to us!"
My money was always on Mum. But then again in Malaysia Mum is my money. S was a little disappointed that she didn't have further opportunity to bargain more and tried hard to negotiate a free outfit for M. We borrowed a couple for him to try.