My Kenzo
We Are Friends

The expedition ship has left the port. Along with the gunmen who previously hid out. Waking up on the deck area of the ship.

The young man smiled, started playing his pawn. "A... I was assigned by the bbbb...bos great un... to me.gendata," the words pretended to stutter from his mouth.

"Get in!!" said a guard assigned to watch over dozens of containers. A dozen? Not only humans, illegal drugs, high-value illegal weapons were also there. Probably only about five containers were smuggling humans.

Small cameras began to be installed. Direct contact with the mafia? Something he always avoided. Dead from a shot? It is still better, if caught will probably be locked, nails that are plucked one by one, hard water, until it ends in death. Buried up? Even if it is still intact, maybe all the organs that can be sold will be traded on the black market.

One thing is certain, the possibility of success is like making, some thin paper as a foothold to run across the pool, for someone without power like Kenzo.

He will die, no matter what. But the people in some of these containers have to live. Want to atone for sins? Maybe if these people survived and prayed for him. God can forgive him.

The wedding ring was tightly held. As if apologizing, his wife had become a selfish husband. W&G Company, something that would become a living stock for his wife and children, after his departure. He brought his own death.

Two of his professional bodyguards, wearing the same clothes as the rest of the mafia. Kenzo wouldn't let them sacrifice his life. Two men who had only been asked to secretly send the ship's coordinate point, at the W&G Company's office. The place Phil was getting ready to call the federal police according to Kenzo's state sea area. And the evidence that will be obtained.

The two professional bodyguards he gave orders did not reveal his identity, although Kenzo, his employer, was caught or died later. Quite silent, pretending to be one of the members of the group, until the federal police arrive later, to save them.

There is no guarantee that he will survive, given that he must send evidence. Possible digital traces will be detected, narrow escape times. In the middle of the high seas.

"Master.." one of the bodyguards came in, into the container where Kenzo was currently.

"Why come? Obey my orders, your job is to constantly send the ship's coordinate points, over the radio. Do it as if we don't know each other until the end." said Kenzo, who was busy installing a few more small cameras.

"Sir, I have no family. Being a mercenary for so many years, being a greedy people's pet*dog. You who help me, give me a job as a bodyguard, a steady job, without the need to kill people. Therefore, because of that, I began to understand. Please allow me to risk my life to protect you." he said.

Kenzo's still downcast busy installing a little camera, hiding it from being seen, "You're still young. Still have a chance to have a family, will have children and a wife later,"

"But you too." the guard's words stopped.

Kenzo's down, "I don't have a family, Frans? Is he my only friend, wife? I didn't even know if she was really happy or not with me. A brother? The person I thought was sister even wanted my death,"

"Please take this, a penance. Makes me worthy of my wife. Whether or not I can hold his hand later." he continued.

"Master, I.." the guard's words came back on the sidelines.

"If you think of me as your master to the end. Take care of my wife and kids, don't let them get hurt..." Kenzo began to rise smilingly staring at him, "Don't die so you can live to protect my wife and children. They're your new employers later,"

"Sir.." The man's tears flowed profusely."Your wife's a rounder, isn't she?" tanyanya had met with Amel only once.

Precisely when Amel's house was visited by the family of the late Alwi.

"Yes.the round one I like," Kenzo smiled, patting his bodyguard on the shoulder. Walking left him in the container alone.

Kenzo's eyes turned red, holding back the tears that were about to flow. His eyes looked towards the sky. Remembering his childhood when for the first time came to the tomb of his parents. Carrying a white plastic sack, containing iron and used bottles. Not a bunch of flowers he was carrying, visiting his parents' final resting place for the first time, just a long iron to scrape the trash.

Crying for someone who has no family. Even after so many years, the result remained the same, he was actually alone. Never had anything.

Of happiness? Only the memories of the past two years are remembered. When he kissed the fat girl he loved in the cold pool. When he just misses her, wants to make her happy.

Punishments for no reason were done just to touch him. Even when the birthday cake she delivered brought happiness was like a bright candle in her heart.

If God loves me, He will take me home at all costs...

But if God hates me too much. I will only ask Him to look you in the face, to see you when you are sound asleep. That's enough for me...

***

Some men laughed with beautiful women on their laps. Pouring alcohol, some even open strands after strands of her clothes, dancing erotically.

"All will be delivered, baby what are you asking for?" he asked the seductive woman with only a bikini covering her body.

Everything had been recorded and intercepted by the young man who was now releasing his earphones. Send everything from the top of one of the containers, using a special device. No one realized? Two of his guards who were on guard down there became his main pawn.

Enter, the button is finally pressed by him. Immediately delete all data and information where it will be received, leaving no trace. Even the laptops and devices he was wearing, were thrown into the sea.

Kenzo sat quietly staring at the stars. Their IT experts will surely be aware of as much data as it is being sent at the same time. The young man smiled, starting to jump down from one of the container boxes.

"Find it!!" orders of one of the mafia members. A sign their IT experts are already suspecting the existence of spies inside the ship.

A noise rang out, this was in the middle of the sea. There was no escape for him. Until the young man sat on one corner of the deck of the ship. To hide? Maybe that's the goal, but there's little chance of not being found.

His wife's phone was contacted by him. But there was no result, maybe his wife was cleaning up. Not hearing her husband's last call.

Until Kenzo smiles in his tears, Frans is in contact.

"What's wrong? I'm at the airport to Malaysia. If you want to increase the burden of my work, it's better to turn off the call!!" he said he was exhausted, sitting in the passenger departure area.

"Don't shut it down, I need a companion to speak to." a smile on his face, as if not afraid of being found.

"What's wrong? Did you and Amel fight?" tanyakanya.

"You and Amel will look after her, why me...me.." Frans' words stopped, realizing something was wrong,"Look, you know something about her!?"

"She's my wife, help me take care of her. But if one day he finds his happiness with someone else. Don't block it.." A drop of tears flowed down her cheek. The gunmen have already begun to discover his whereabouts.

"What does that mean!? Amel likes you, he said it himself!! Don't act stupid!! Where are you now!?" frans's snapping raised the intonation of his voice.

"The place where I feel more relieved ..." Kenzo begins to rise from hiding, realizing one of them is pointing a gun at him. But with a distance of about four meters.

"A. I'll call Amel, he'll make you calmer. A.. or we go to a psychiatrist, you.." Frans' words stopped.

"No need, I'm tired enough. Having nothing, the people who love me are called God one by one." - his grunts, stepping back.

"Letter!!" cut it with a high tone.

"Let down your gun!!" said one of the mafia members, staring at Kenzo who started to pull out small firearms."And tell me where you're sending information about what we're doing here. Then you will live!!"

Kenzo smiled, holding his weapon with one more hand, the other holding his phoncell.

"Blood Cargo!?" frans guessed, from the voice of the person who sounded threatening, "You've gone mad!? I'll call the police..."

"I've gone mad, who wouldn't go crazy living without having anything. Life was just to envy at.." his words came to a halt for a moment.

Dor...

Gunshots rang out, hitting his feet. Frans was stunned, aware of what had happened, hoping Kenzo could still continue his words."Kenzo?"

"I envy everyone. Including those of you who still have time to receive the love of parents. Because of that.." Kenzo's body went back backwards toward Tralis.

Dor...

Shots hit his shoulder area. The young man smiled, starting to close his eyes."Please tell me I'm going home to Amel. And especially for you we are friends from now on..."

Kenzo dropped his body, closed his eyes for a moment, as if he could receive the seawater engulfing his body in darkness.

The young man looked up, the hole in his heart felt gaping. Drowning in the darkness of the sea water, his eyes began to shut, all the memories of his life were like repeated. A dream that is like walking into the past...

He found an old door...

The mature Kenzo stepped slowly, Kinan who nurtured and fed himself when small was seen. Warm memories for him, until he stepped after those who walked through the hallway of Suki's house. Find a new door, open it quickly.

On the day of Amel's birth, Kenzo looked at himself as a child playing with the tiny baby's fingers. A smile was seen on his face, his tears flowing nonstop.

Until the body of himself when he was a child turned into a child who cried over the tomb to his two parents. Growing up, crying over the tomb of Goddess and Gama. He lost too much in his life.

Until his teenage face became full of revenge. The teenager's shoulder he wants to touch at this time. However, all are only painful memories of the past. Disappears slowly.

The cold Japanese air felt, as he walked together in the snow, sharing a warm fish cake on his way. Kissing and hugging her, hoping to get her heart.

Beautiful memories, he wanted to stop the time in those times. However, this time he stepped into a brighter place. Kala, a pair of brides pin the ring, promised full of happiness.

"At least I've been happy..." Kenzo smile.

At the end of his journey, he knew everything.

'Will not be a good father and husband!!'

'He never loved you, just gratitude'

Blasphemy from people, the pressure he received, something painful. Her tears started to flow, walking in every hallway. Until the last door was seen, the door where he was hiding, escaped from the gaping hole in his heart.

Locking all the memories of his life, a child who had nothing until the end.

Swallowed in dark sea water...

Seriate

Sometimes it's exhausting for me to try to be more mature through life.

Having nothing, loving no one. All I thought about was wanting everyone to experience the same pain as me.

However, when that happiness came into view, it taught me how to love. Someone's waking me up. My hands are too dirty to walk with her.

There is no other way, maybe just hiding from the world that is so painful....

Sorry, held you...

Ilove you...

Kenzos...