Love you Mr Photographer

Love you Mr Photographer
Episode 34



Dinner was held to introduce Kimy to Rich, even though the two already know each other. Only a long time has not brought the two of them together until there is a sense of forgetting when it is now reunited.


"Come on, come on in." Firza who greeted her guests at the door.


"Hi, Fir." Nabila approached and hugged her best friend. Do not forget to stick each other's cheeks.


"Rega is waiting inside" Firza told Rayyan after a hug with Nabila missed.


Rayyan simply reviewed a smile, then looked back where Rich was just standing in awkwardness. "Rich, Come!"


Doubtful actually the man stepped inside. I don't know why she doesn't feel good. Is it because he will meet the figure of the girl who will be his wife.


Rich tailed behind his mom and dad. Firza immediately led them to the dining room that was greeted by Rega there.


"Welcome. Let's sit down."


"Thank you for inviting us to dinner."


"Hi, Rich! It's nice to see you again."


After Rega shook hands with Rayyan, the man greeted Rich. Rich's handsome face that depicts Rayyan when young first. Rega has nothing to lose if she marries her daughter to Rayyan's son. In addition to handsome, Rich's cold attitude and well-established work became a plus in the figure of Richard Alexander.


They sat in their seats. Some kind of food on the table. Rayyan and Rega were busy talking about business while Rich occasionally heard also chimed in on the chatter of the parents. Firza is arranging drinks on the table with the help of her assistant. Nabila himself who wants to help is actually banned by Firza.


"Fir, where's Kimyra? It seems I haven't seen him in a long time."


"Two years in Korea. And most only ever go home once or twice. Wait a minute, I'll call him in his room. Long time dancing. I asked to get out quickly."


"Not what, Fir!"


Firza left all to meet Kimy inside the girl's room. Knock on the door before Firza gets inside.


"Jeez, Kimy! You haven't been getting ready yet?"


Firza was only able to shake her head at her daughter's behavior. Kimy may not be ready. Even still with a house shirt, lying on the bed busy playing mobile phones.


"Have the guests come, Ma?"


"Well, what time is it?"


Kimy looked up at the wall clock in his room. "It's only seven o'clock, Ma. Why are they coming so fast."


"Mama told you, Kimy. Papa invited Om Rayyan's family to dinner at our house. That means yes at dinner time they must have come."


"Already ... already. Mama doesn't want to hear any reason. Now the quarry change clothes and get ready and get out."


Firza was already intending to get out from inside her daughter's room. However, she recalled that Kimy was not to be trusted. There must be his daughter's behavior. That's why Firza chose to go back into the room. Then pull his daughter's arm up and sit on the edge of the bed. While the woman opened the closet and chose clothes for her daughter. Tonight is a special night where they will talk about Rich's match with Kimy. Firza's really fine if Kimy gets married. It would be better for someone to educate Kimy to become a mature woman. She herself felt like she had failed to become a mother figure to her daughter. Maybe since little Kimy both he and Rega very spoiled his daughter so that when Kimy grew up then he likes to behave as he pleases. And Firza has given up on Kimy's attitude and behavior.


"Here let's put it on." Firza handed a sheet of tosca-colored dress to her daughter. Kimy's white skin must have been a perfect match for such a brightly colored shirt.


"Mama sure you asked me to wear this dress?" Kimy stretched out the dress and stared disinterestedly. How could mom ask him to wear such sexy clothes. This is so embarrassing.


"Why really? You have to look feminine, Kimy. Don't keep wearing pants for less material."


"This shirt is also lacking in materials, Ma."


"It's a knee-length dress. Less material what. You tried to just comment."


Kimy lazily brought the shirt into the bathroom. While waiting for her daughter, Firza began to dismantle Kimy's dresser and prepare all the makeup she would wear to support her daughter.


Kimy came out of the bathroom with a dress already attached to his slender body. Firza smiled broadly to find the princess looking beautiful.


"Duh, beautiful daughter's mother."


"Beautiful what. I'm not comfortable with you."


"Only tonight. Uh, but from now on you should get used to yourself, baby. Especially after marriage. Rich would be happy and at home if he saw his wife beautiful like this."


"Mama! You can't stop talking about marriage. I am tickled mama. I haven't agreed to get married either."


"Mama is sure you won't regret marrying her son Om Rayyan. Come, here. Mama dandani let's be more beautiful."


There's no way Kimy can dodge Firza's compulsion. Her mother pulled her arm and sat her down at the dresser. Deftly Firza began to put powder on her daughter's cheeks. Kimy just resigned and no effort to resist.


Twenty minutes later, it was all over. Firza who stared at the reflection of her daughter's face was very satisfied with the results of her makeup. "Done. Come on now we're out. Poor Om Rayyan's family's been waiting."


With a lazy Kimy stood up. With her mother in her hand, Kimy complied when the mother who had given birth to her into the world brought her to the dining room. Rayyan's family had waited long enough.


Nabila was the first to notice Firza's arrival with her daughter. "Ah, Kimy is so beautiful." Praise Nabila when greeting the girl.


Firza has done many things on Kimy to be polite and not at will. Lucky Kimy according.


When Kimy is faced with the figure of Rich, the girl must admire in the heart the figure of a handsome man who was buzzed will be betrothed to him. Kimy had not seen Richard Alexander for a long time. And it turns out that what his mother told him about the man was true. Rich is handsome, and the man's cool nature and attitude made Kimy fall in love since tonight. Not to reject the wishes of papa and his mother. And he better take it.