
Kimy, who was out of the toilet, heard a little talk from the parents. The girl fell silent trying to digest the matchmaking they had designed. What the fuck does he who is still twenty years want to be married? Just be right. Look how she'll protest at her mom and dad. Not here because there are still friends of his parents.
Kimy tried to normalize his facial expression before rejoining the table to continue their eating activities.
While Nabila who has often stolen a glance at Kimy, honestly is assessing the girl who will be betrothed to her son. Although there are many differences between Kimy and Rich, but it does not discourage and also his determination still match the two.
Until when they had to separate because Rayyan and Nabila had spent quite a long time in this restaurant. Besides being tired, Rayyan also had work to complete. Be a married couple who say goodbye to the Rega family.
"We'll excuse you. Regarding our conversation earlier .. we will continue another time," said Nabila there Rega.
The man nodded and invited his best friend home.
Kimy who was unable to hold back, gave a speech. "So, are you guys trying to get me?"
The shocked Rega looked up, taking his eyes off Kimy at Firza.
The woman who was being stared at by her husband seemed to glare after him raising her shoulders. Didn't expect that his daughter was listening to everything that had been discussed with Rayyan and Nabila.
"There's no harm in it too if papa and mama match you. Than you there is no work or activity that means .. It's good to just get married so you know what life really means." Entang Rega replied. There was no impression of forcing also excited about the plan. Facing Kimy must indeed be by way of a list in order for his daughter to have trouble refuting. As a father who has taken care of Kimy for twenty years, Rega knows what he has to do. Another case with Firza if talking to Kimy that there ends with a debate, no one wants to give up and force his own victory. Therefore, Firza chose to be silent and leave everything to her husband.
"Well, do you remember if I was twenty?"
"Of course remember. Because it used to help doctors get you out of your mama's stomach. What's with your age?"
"Papa knows I'm still twenty. Then ... Why do you have plans to marry me?"
"End of? Papa asked you to go to college .. who is also in DO. Papa asked you to work .. uh even kidding. Yeah, don't blame me if papa chooses to marry you. After all, Rich is the man who dreams of being a husband."
"Rich?" Kimy asked. He slightly forgot the appearance of the face of the man whose name had just been mentioned by his father.
"Yes. Richard Alexander's. First son of Om Rayyan and Aunt Nabila. You forgot, honey?"
Kimy nodded his head.
"Later if you see it directly, papa guarantee you will not refuse this matchmaking. Trust me, papa."
"So confident Papa is if I'm going to like that Rich guy. You never know what my dream man's criteria are."
"Even, most are also not far from the beautiful Korean boyband. Oh, man is beautiful. Not macho. I think papa is macho."
"Papa. Kimey. You guys just fight. It's a public place. Better finish your food and then we go home. Mama's shy to be the object of attention."
Both Rega and Kimy immediately silenced his mouth if Firza had mediated.
•••
Nabila and Rayyan were still inside the shopping center when the two finished lunch with Rega and his family. The plan, Rayyan will take Nabila home first, then Rayyan will return to work. Meet with the client later this afternoon around three.
And the head of Nabila who could not stand still when passing one by one store lined up in the mall, actually delivered his eyes to catch a young man who he had memorized outside his head. Because the young man himself was the one who was pregnant for nine months and gave birth to her as well. The young man who was close to the age of three heads was not alone. Instead of holding the arm of a beautiful and sexy woman. Nabila never knew who the woman was. If the models are working with his son, Nabila knows more. However, if Nabila's client certainly does not understand because as a mother she does not want to interfere too much with her son's work.
"Pa!" Nabila pulled the arm of Rayyan who was still stepping her legs because she did not see Rich's objection.
"What's wrong?"
"That's Rich."
"Where?" Rayyan's head was wailing in search of the figure of her first son.
"There!" Point Nabila at a shoe store that is not far from where they stand today.
"Yes. Who the hell is he with? And ... the woman ...."
"Who, Pa?"
"Yes he's the one I've seen on Rich's laptop."
"Pa .. look at how Rich took the woman's arm. Why is Mama so anxious herself. Women do not know themselves at all. Already know have a future husband, why still ensnare our son. Mom is not ready, Pa. Anyway Mama does not want Rich to be the winner of the future wife of people."
"Patience, Ma. Don't be emotional and don't be rash."
"What is this thing called karma."
Nabila with a weak body and a soft tone made Rayyan wonder.
"What karma? Don't be weird talking."
"Yes, I married you when you were Firza's future husband."
"Where is such a story. Anyway that's why I'm talking if I'm Firza's future husband. I'm still dating Firza has dared to double. So it's not you or me who's wrong if we end up getting married. It was all because Firza herself chose cheating. Lucky after Firza conquered Rega, the woman became loyal to have three children."
"Haish, why are we nostalgic about the past. Let's go to Rich. Hunt them off later."
"But remember and mom has to promise. Don't make trouble .. don't act. We pretend we don't know when we find out who the woman really is."
"Yes .. I promise. Don't worry so."
"Normally women find it difficult to control themselves if they have emotions."
"Come, Pa!"
Nabila pulled Rayyan's arm. They both head where Rich and Resca are.