Madaharsa
Chapter 5. Mada Photo Studio.

As I had promised Mada before, today was exactly two days after our banquet, I met Mada at her studio.

Mada's photo studio is a three-story building located in the center of the capital and stands right in the strategic area. The interior is quite luxurious and elegant,

I could not believe that Mada is now really successful in building his dream first.

Once inside, I was greeted by two beautiful receptionists.

"I have an appointment with Madaharsa today" I told them.

"Who's with you, brother?" ask one of the receptionists while picking up the phone. Maybe they're getting ready to call their boss.

"Rin." Answer's short.

When I heard my name being mentioned, the receptionist put the phone back in its place and drove me to the third floor.

Studio Mada was quite crowded when I passed the previous two floors. In fact, in one room there seems to be a celebrity or important person, because two bodyguards are seen standing guard at the door of the room.

Before long, me and the receptionist arrived on the third floor. This floor was much quieter and quieter. Maybe because this is the room of the studio owner.

The receptionist knocked on the brown door twice, saying that the guest he was waiting for had arrived.

Hearing the receptionist's statement, I suddenly raised both eyebrows high. Mada was waiting for my arrival. It certainly made me feel embarrassed and happy.

"Just enter!" I heard Mada screaming from inside.

"Please come in, sister," said the receptionist I just found out from the nametag she was wearing, named Imelda.

"Thank you" I said to Imelda.

"Either. Excuse me first." With great politeness Imelda then left me alone there.

I then approached the door of Mada's room and opened it slowly. I see, he's busy fiddling with his camera with a serious face.

"Emm, am I interrupting?" I'm not feeling good. Seeing him busy, I felt this arrival was not on time.

Mada turned her eyes and rolled towards me. "No, no!" He put the camera down and approached me.

"Have you waited long?" ask Mada softly. Today he looks very handsome with the minus glasses he wears. Although only wrapped in a shirt and jeans bellowed, it does not reduce the man's good looks at all.

I'm really stunned.

"When did you wear glasses?" my question was suddenly so remembering, that Mada was not a man with glasses first.

"That's three years." Mada replied smiling.

"It's been a long time, too. You didn't wear it yesterday, did you?" I opened it again.

"Yes, on certain days I do wear contact lenses."

Hearing Mada's reply, I nodded my head. Mada invited me to sit on the couch and ask me what I wanted to drink.

"White water only" I replied.

Mada immediately took a glass and a bottle of cold water from her mini fridge and placed the two objects right in front of me.

"Thank you" I said sincerely.

"I haven't decided what I want to do here." A small laugh came out of my mouth for a moment.

Mada laughed. "It's okay. Let me decide what to do here," he said.

I just according. We also chatted lightly about each other's careers and lives, until I finally ventured to ask the man a question.

"Mada, why are you still single, even though your career is good enough now?"

Mada was silent for a moment after hearing my question, which made me a little worried for fear of offending her.

"I'm too busy developing a career. Maybe I'll start thinking about it later" Mada replied later. In my eyes, he looked very cautious in answering.

"Oh so. I'm sorry if my question is a little sensitive" I said in a regretful tone.

Mada. "No problem. How about yourself? Why until now is still single, even though women usually have built a housewife at this age?" Now it was the man's turn to ask me a question.

The real question is very difficult for me to answer.

I froze in place for a while, before finally answering in full jest. "Nobody is able to take over your position, once you leave, Mada."

Mada raised his eyebrows high. Seeing that I pretended to laugh out loud and said that it was just my joke.

"You really surprised me!" yells. The man's face relaxed again after straining for a while.

To be honest, I was disappointed and hoped that he would say things that would make my heart flower. However, as he said, it seems career is the main focus for now.

Without feeling like we had been talking for an hour in Mada's office. The man finally took me to the second floor which now looks lonely.

Mada invited me into a photo studio room there. Surprisingly he refused the help of some employees and told them to let us both.

I blushed again.

"Do you want us here?" I asked, because I honestly don't know what to do. Understandably, I never did a photo in the studio.

"Of course to take a picture." A small laugh came from Mada's lips.

My face reddened in embarrassment, as it felt silly with the question I asked myself. We finally started taking photos according to his directions.

From the last time we were together, I saw that Mada was much more adept at playing the camera in his hand. The man easily took a variety of styles that I practiced according to Mada's direction.

After being satisfied with taking pictures, I chose some that deserved to be printed.

I went home because I promised my mom and dad not to go too long.

"Later I'll call you if these pictures are printed" Mada said.

I nodded my head. "Then, how much should I pay?" ask me on Mada.

Mada immediately frowned. "I invited you here, so you don't have to think about that" he replied straightforwardly.

"Hey, it can't be like that, dong! I've taken a lot of your time today, but you gave me a free service instead!" I cried with a surprised face.

Mada showed her charming smile. "Take this a treat from me, and I'll do something else ...."

"What?"