
“Fashion show?” Darren repeated the word that caught his attention. The boy's green eyeball shimmered as the mother nodded, confirming. “That's what's the event, Mi?” tanyanya.
Arriving home, Kyra immediately asks him to change clothes and takes her to lunch. Then talk in the living room.
“Em.. possible kayak fashion show? Mommy doesn't know, too, honey. To be sure, there are many women who look like these models,” said Kyra explained. It's not that I don't know about this kind of glamorous event. Only, Kyra was too lazy to explain.
This kind of event must be attended by many sycophants—people who try to seduce or approach other parties who are labeled more powerful in order to raise the level of their own status. There will be many women present who pride themselves on what— has in the event, of course, the fashion on display.
“Is there a lot of good food there, Mi?” The sparkle in Darren's eyes glittered, showing great hope. How adorable.
Kyra chuckles. In between his laughter, his head nodded. “Most certainly, Dear.”
Darren who was currently sitting on the sofa suddenly stood on it. He jumped up and down and clapped his hands cheerfully. “Come, Mi, we're going there! Darren wants to eat a lot!”
Kyra gave a lip, holding back the laughter that came back to gush. “Free because of food, Honey? Mommy, right, can makein.”
Darren shook his head a few times. “Let's Mami soak kalo for a lot. If there, right, Darren can eat a lot. Free anyway.”
Well, plain, anyway, Darren's thinking. Kyra is very lazy to go there. However, considering that she never took Darren to the party, Kyra asked Darren. Unexpectedly, the boy was excited to be present.
Perhaps. it's time Kyra presents herself as the owner of Kirren’s Boutique. Counting adds to the relation.
“OK, we leave there,” break up Kyra.
Darren cheering. “When to do, Mi?” ask impatiently.
Kyra smiled broadly. “Tonight,” the answer lightly.
Darren's face turned cengo. “Hah?”
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This is the definition of money doing everything. Kyra asks Ameera to prepare a mini tuxedo for her son and a boutique dress in just a few hours. In fact, Ameera was forced to look for the best MUA in a short time. Kyra did not want to ruin her image by wearing ordinary clothes.
Hey, we err a little. The dress that Kyra was wearing wasn't that flashy.
Em.. yes, right?
“Mami, Darren is handsome yet?”
Kyra gave the code to the MUA in charge of grooming her to step aside for a while. The woman turned around. The smile on his face was expanding. “Wow..” He was amazed.
Darren in a white shirt and a black suit is so charming in Kyra's eyes. As a result, the woman gave her two thumbs up, a sign that Darren's appearance was not her toy.
The boy smiled broadly. “Mami not finished?”
“Not yet, Darling. You come out first, yes, wait for Mami outside the same Uncle Reven.” Darren did not argue. He walked out while humming ria, happy because it managed to amaze the mami.
Kyra is back facing the makeup mirror. “Hm, continue.”
The three MUA that Kyra called out specifically to dress her continued their respective work. There are styling hair, polishing make up on the face, lastly fixing the dress if there is a mismatch also prepare other accessories.
Ten minutes later, all three MUA were finished. They were really amazed by Kyra's incredible beautiful look—actually, the woman was already beautiful before being polished. Therefore, Kyra wants only natural polish. The most attention-grabbing thing was his green eyeball. So charming.
“You are very beautiful, Madam,” praise MUA who was in charge of styling her hair earlier.
Kyra breezed out of the room. In the living room, Darren and Reven were waiting for him. The sound of heels that echoed attracted the attention of two men of different ages. They woke up and were fascinated.
“Wah, Mami is so beautiful,” amazes Darren who is taken by Reven.
Kyra smiled sweetly. “Iya dong's. Isn't Darren handsome, when is Mami ugly? Mami should be beautiful to be able to hold Darren later.”
Darren giggles. He tugged Reven's hand so that he immediately drove them to the venue. Reven who was still fascinated to a small beat to relieve his nervousness. Her heart was pounding hard seeing her nonanya many times beautiful tonight.
“You've arranged a bodyguard for me, right, Reven?” kyra asked as they were in a luxury car.
Reven who was in charge of driving nodded. “Already, Miss. You do not need to worry because the bodyguards I choose are from our trained members,”.
Kyra nodded her head, not knowing what to respond to.
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“Surprising! Notified if the original owner of Kirren’s Boutique will be present at this event, tonight!” reporters covering fashion events.
“What does this famous boutique owner look like?”
“Is it really as beautiful as rumored so far? Tonight, we'll find out!”
Reporters are vying to report the owner of Kirren’s Boutique who has been hiding. Thousands of cameras broadcast live as if they only want to focus on Kyra alone, not with other visitors. However, actually the guests were no less curious.
How pretty is it, anyway, the owner of Kirren’s Boutique?
A luxurious black car stopped right at the end of the red carpet. The attention of all people is immediately interested. They were waiting for who would come down from there.
From the driver's door, the man in the suit came down and ran around the car. He opened the middle door and extended a hand.
A woman with an elegant dress came down gracefully. The men are ready, their breath choked in the throat. The woman was truly like a goddess being descended from a vehicle. Not long, followed by a 6-year-old boy who was no less handsome. Sunglasses perched on the boy's nose.
One of the reporters who managed to neutralize themselves came forward to ask. “May I know, you are representative from where, Mistress?” tanyanya politely.
Kyra carved a thin smile. “Kirren’s Boutique,” answers.
Thousands of flashes immediately highlighted the woman after Kyra mentioned her button name. The cameraman also occasionally takes aim at Darren standing next to Kyra.
“So, you are the original owner of the boutique, Madam?” ask the other reporter who gave Kyra the microphone.
“Iya,” Kyra replied. He started holding Darren and was about to step inside. The five bodyguards on guard prevented the reporters from interfering with the non-way.
“What can we know, who is the child you brought, Madam?”
Kyra's steps stopped. His gaze turned to the little smiling Darren. “This is my son.”
Thousands of flash back on.
“Your child, Madam? That means you're married?”
“Then where is your husband, Madam? Does he not come with you?”
The deg!
^^^To be continuous...^^^