See what the first Pristina brides (Photo) looked like

If you get into the mouth of the old bride, the women of the day will remind them of their not easy bride-making agendas. Mrs. Shukrane Hadzikurtesh, a spoiler, describes that time of youth as a stride: Run to the canyon, run to the jungle, on the third day... Now it's a pleasure, man, they're going to the salons, so thank God they don't...
A little wedding story: When the girl was prepared for the bride, as mentioned earlier, she first went to the hammam, accompanied by defrosted women, where a ceremony was held. There was a true party. The girls had special wedding clothing - Chitanes “janfes”, so they were told, when touched as if it were melted between their fingers. And [as for] their feet, they were made of gold.
And indeed, for them was the Qur'an, of silk and oil. This garment was red. The bride was adorned on the head and on the neck with a number of beads. All of this was brought to Pristina's well - known telegia, which made them the dozen, that is, to watch the bride's face; it covered it with special wire and ornaments, or only half, the forehead, and the two pages, as required. Mrs. Shukran, married 54 years ago, says:
I didn't wear that heavy outfit with the Chitjanine “janfes” of the Enteres I landed my bride in the white wedding dress. I was 22 years old, third day, again talking. Well, how I envy young people today. The canax leader was held on the night the daughter was about to go and be beaten up until morning when she was received. The bride made peace before the morning prayer without giving it to the trunk. That's how it was, like, why, where it's left, we don't know sebep, completes Mr. Sabitors. One agreed to pick up the bride, rarely two went. They hired three people, likes and two others, plus the bride...
The bride had to stand up while the tea was drinking! How could the bride sit? Even my sister - in - law, Vahid, we eat, for example, very slowly drank the tea, half an hour, and I was left alone, and it would go out. I used to tell her when we were alone, but we were left alone, and we were in, and we were all in the morning, and we had tea. I'm forgetting, it turned me back. Mrs. Shukran shows. Source Layer: Sanije Gashi “My childhood party” /KultPlus. com














