Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized his dark mood! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat there with a bunch of Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & had a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. There was this lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made a grand entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her Flowing Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
'Here here---we are gathered here to celebrate the jovial matrimony of our favorite sweet Bride Kambuli to her illustrious rich fiancee-Inaa Abdilaahi Yusuf! '
Spoke the Happy Imam Aiman--- very cheerful to perform this celemony. Foolxume in his all black West African traditional attire with a funny looking matching Senegal hat stood in the crowd heart-broken his love getting married to another man.He purposely wore black to symbolized her mourning! Kambuli stood in strapless white train flow dress, with white lily flowers on her hands & the first son of Yusuf next to her delighted they are making this important life journey.Sir Lug sat with there with a bunch Odeeyaal who had striking similarity to him.They looked like they were family. He wore a modest none new white khamis & a bright white teeth grin.HE seemed like he came to the wedding with an agenda;he also seemed like he was looking for someone. That lingering pressing searching expression displayed on his Countenance.Meanwhile Basra arrived with a very fantastic Ninja Style Black Burkah. She made an entrance to the wedding.The reason it seemed like a grand entrance was--the accesories that acompanied her.A Bantu male servant behind her carriying a wrapped gift for the bride, & another little bantu girl following her behind---holding her large Burkha from behind.She detested sweeping the floor for free.Everyone murmuered who the glamorous Muslima was, she was unlike another modest conservative typical Hajiyed.Basically she was not invited by Kambuli but was determined to attend nevertheless.
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