Love you Mr Photographer

Love you Mr Photographer
Episode 40's



"Mama! Mama did you mean to prank Kimy?" spray Kimy when the girl woke up early in the morning from sleep, immediately called her mother and questioned her clothes.


Despite the focus on the phone that he put in the ear, in fact the girl's netra was actually fixated on the figure of Rich who now appears to sleep on his back with his hands used as an eye patch. Rich's legs dangle because the length of the sofa is not equivalent to the length of his body. Poor actually Kimy saw. But how else. The man himself chose to sleep there. Kimy was forced but Rich did not want to either.


"What clothes, Kimy?"


Firza's confused voice was heard by Kimy.


"Yes, my clothes. Mama forgot that last night Kimy was evicted from the house because he had to come home to Mama Nabila?"


Firza's loud voice made Kimy even more upset. Mama could laugh at her suffering.


"Then, who were you wearing last night? Can't you still wear your wedding dress this morning?" The curious Firza asked.


"Yes borrow Rich's shirt."


Without Kimy knowing, if his mother is blushing shy. It'sit's nothing. The woman was just a paper when imagining her daughter wearing Rich's shirt.


"Mama ish sucks. Kimy doesn't want to know. Mama should come here and bring Kimy's clothes." So upset Kimy until he said a little loud.


And Rich who was asleep began to be disturbed by the noise in his room.


Once again Kimy who whined spoiled because he heard his mother say, "Your clothes have been put on Mama Nabila."


"What's? Really yes this mama sucks."


Firza who laughed then just closed her phone call.


"Mama!" Kimy doesn't take it because Firza is covering up her calls.


"It was so noisy early in the morning. Just disturb my sleep."


Rich's grunts shifted Kimy's gaze from the phone and then turned to the man. He forgot that this was not his room that he could scream at will or tune loudly to the volume of music. This is Rich's room. The room that started earlier the mall became his room as well and they had to share the bedroom until an indeterminate time.


"Oh Rich is awake. Good morning." Good morning."


Instead of answering Kimy's insignificance, there was Rich just muttering and then turning his body with a position of sleep instead of tilted back to the girl.


Rich wants to continue his disturbed sleep. His body was tired plus sore from sleeping on the sofa. Unfortunately Kimy who remembered his clothes had jumped down from the bed near Rich who was on the sofa.


"Sister Rich." Kimy's hand shook Rich's shoulder.


"What the hell is Kimy! This lamu can't let me take a break for a moment."


"Son Rich has to help me first."


"Later. And don't disturb me to sleep."


"So soon, Brother."


"Geez!"


"Sister I can ask you to get my shirt in Mama Nabila's car."


"What?"


"Yes. Turns out my mom put my shirt on Mama Nabila?"


"It's troublesome. Better take it yourself to your mom. I'm sleepy and squeaky. Don't bother me Kimy!"


By stomping the girl's feet out of the room without caring about her messy appearance. He even forgot whose clothes he was wearing. The important thing is to find Mama Nabila so that she can immediately take a shower and change clothes.


Ah, the search for Kimy is not in vain because it also found the people who are looking for him. Nabila was in the dining room with the maid preparing breakfast.


How Kimy did not immediately insecure when he saw this morning his mother-in-law already looked neat, beautiful and fragrant. While he washes his face not yet. Still stinks of drool.


And apparently Nabila realized the presence of the figure of Kimy who was standing at the end of the middle staircase watching him. The woman looked up and widened her eyes at Kimy's appearance this morning. Very amusing.


"Good morning newlyweds" said Nabila to Kimyra's surprise.


With one hand scratching his head with his hair still in disarray, Kimy could hear the grin alone in embarrassment. What kind of daughter-in-law is she. Must be Mama Nabila must be ilfeel.


"August, Ma. Sorry I woke up late."


"Oh, no problem, baby. Kimy must be tired."


"Eum, Mommy. Actually I want to ask my mom. Is there a shirt for me?"


Nabila who pretended to forget even a little thought. Actually last night he deliberately did not give Kimy's clothes so that Kimy's first night with Rich was successful. But when viewed from Kimy's hair that is not wet, surely Kimy has not been paused by his son. It's stupid Rich. Being treated halal is even considered. It was free last night Kimy's shirt he hid. There is even a funny Kimy wearing Rich's clothes that are overstuffed.


"Oh, yes. Mama forgot my dear. Your clothes are still in the trunk of the car. Mom take it a minute. Oh, my mom's sorry, yeah."


"No pa-pa, Ma. Fortunately, Rich was still kind enough to lend him his clothes. So it's weird this must be Kimy's appearance this morning."


"Who said weird. Kimy is still pretty."


When I got the car keys. Ask her maid to take Kimyra's suitcase.


"Ma, I'm back in the room first. Take a shower. Sorry for not just helping my mom prepare breakfast."


"What's wrong Kimy. Take a shower already. Mom wait for breakfast. All Rich's been woken up."


"Ready, Ma."


After Kimy left, Nabila continued what he had done. Clean the dining table and arrange breakfast.


Suddenly he was surprised with both arms wrapped around his waist with a kiss on the cheek. Who else would have done it if it wasn't Rayyan.


"Which now has a spirit ghost once. Early in the morning had woken up to be willing to leave the husband," Rayyan seduced the face around Nabila's neck. No matter the workers in this house who are accustomed to the effect of Rayyan on Nabila. If Nabila is embarrassed then he will say that only makes the aides laugh. "This man is second puberty."


"Yes dong, Pa. And Papa knows. My plan last night failed miserably."


"What's wrong?"


"I hid Kimy's suitcase last night hoping something happened to Kimy and Rich. But when viewed from the mediocre Kimy gelagat it seems that nothing happened last night."


"You have speed. It's called, Oma?"


"Ish, she wants to be called Nenda."


"Rather than expecting the impossible Rich and Kimy do."


"Yes, I'm not a grandson of Rich. But Rich got a little brother."


Rayyan's laughter in the morning echoed throughout the house.