The Context
As my friends were very aware, for the whole of 2014, I had been wondering when Mr A was going to propose. While awaiting the proposal, of course I was not one to sit still. Instead, I was reading up on venues and wedding costs, which made it seem like I was super eager to get hitched. Which, you know, was not too far from the truth.
But I digress.
The Set Up
Mr A, being very aware of this baited me throughout the year. Looking back, this formed an important part of catching me off guard for the real proposal.
For example, as early as Valentine’s Day, he tricked me into thinking I would get proposed to on 14th Feb by sending me this picture.
In case you can’t tell, it’s the “ee” from “Destinee” the Lee Hwa diamond. Being the overeager girlfriend, I thought it was a ring when he confirmed it was a bling bling. Well, it wasn’t, but it was the third pendant he got me, once every alternate Valentine’s Day. Very happy though, that he keeps up this little “tradition” 🙂
Then I confirmed that he had nothing up his sleeve because we went ring shopping together between April and May, and finally went to Jann Paul to get my ring made 🙂
Because I knew he would have collected the ring sometime in August, during my birthday, and subsequently during each important relationship milestone, I would wonder if he was going to propose. Haha.
And he didn’t disappoint! In the sense that he would continue to bait me. By pretending to have something up his sleeve, or “practicing” at home.
Finally, it was time for my trip to Korea. He kept joking that he was going to fly over and propose while I was in Korea, and got me suspecting if he would propose when I landed. Not too disappointed that there wasn’t a proposal at Changi when I landed though, by then I had taken all fantasies to be what they were – figments of the imagination of an overeager girlfriend.
That’s how Mr A completely blindsided me with his proposal!
The Proposal
While I was in Korea, Mr A had casually mentioned a staycation with the EEE bunch which I did not think much of. When I asked where it was held, and what time we had to be there, I was completely appalled that we were only going to arrive the The Fullerton Bay Hotel at 7pm. What a waste of an entire afternoon we could be spending in such an atas hotel, right?
So I kept insisting that we had to go early – could Mr W possibly authorise us to check in early on his behalf? Mr A was completely thrown off – not that I knew – and had to cook up all sorts of excuses to turn up late, because the set up was not ready!
Eventually he convinced me by scheduling a haircut that very afternoon by claiming that the hairdresser was only free in the late afternoon. And he paid for my hair treatment too, which would have been suspicious normally, but you know what they say about looking gift horses in the mouth.
When we reached Raffles Place, Ms H picked us up at the station, pretending – not that I knew – to have only just arrived, and we went up together. Upon opening the door to the room, and seeing that the room was pitch dark, I finally caught on to what was going on.
Following the dramatic entrance, a bouquet of flowers was presented to me, and I was welcomed by an entire party consisting of my family, bestie and the girls, the gumi and the EEE peeps. And balloons, cake, wine, MARRY ME balloons stuck to the wall.
In my defence, the sight was really touching, hence resulting in the non-stop stream of tears.
Mr A gave an impromptu speech. Someone presented me with a piece of tissue. Mr A proposed and I said yes! Of course I did!
Mr A presented the ring and tried to put it on… unsuccessfully. Haha. We thought he was given the ring in the wrong size, or that I had gotten fatter, but after I tried to put it on for myself, it fit beautifully 😀
Then, Mr W passed Mr A his guitar and Mr A performed an acoustic rendition of 好不容易. Cue more tears from me.
Following that, the party began and there was cake, wine, plenty of cozy conversations with friends and family.
We stood at the balcony to watch the light show at MBS across Marina Bay, enjoying the moment, and when we turned back to head into the room, everyone was gone.
Wow. We were alone and engaged and very happy. Took a walk along the bay where we had spent so many evenings just enjoying each other’s presence.
Conclusion
The proposal, not sure if Mr A was satisfied by it, but it’s a huge 10/10 for me! Although there were a few hiccups – my insistence to go early, spotting Ms S in the middle of Mr A’s proposal, finding a used condom under a couch – the whole proposal was everything I could ask for, sweet, cozy, and a complete surprise!