Stolen Wedding Basket(s)

Hosting a wedding.

The beautiful basket is not meant to be a souvenier.

We will be using it again for another reception.

The aunty took out the contents of the beautiful basket.

Took a bouquet of flower decor from the dining table.

Stuffs it in the beautiful basket.

Opens the car door and lightfully asks me "I'm taking this home ok?"

Before I could even open my lipsticked painted lips to say " I'm sorry no, we're going to use it this week", she slams the car door shut.

Shit, mom's not going to be happy about this.

I told mom.

Family. Some are just, peculiar.

My mom peeked at the car window.

" They took two..." and made a funny face.

And we decided to just let it go.

By the way, the aunty spoke Malay with a strong Javanese accent.