My Kenzo
Evil Queen

The phone connection was suddenly cut off, as a result of his phoncell falling along with his body to the bottom of the sea.

"Letter!! Kenzo!!" call Frans with her tears flowing uncontrollably. Trying to calm down, that's what he did, calling Phill, one of Kenzo's other right-handers.

"Br*ch!! Kenzo go!! Why don't you stop him!!" frans snapped unable to hold back his emotions. Can guess who helped the movement of his employer.

"It's his wish.I've contacted the federal police.." Phil's voice rang out, as if he knew what had happened to his employer.

"Damn it!!" Frans shouted, slamming his phoncells full of anger. The young man's tears flowed incessantly."You will not die, you will not die." he muttered on his knees bowed alone.

***

Frans, following the federal police heli. Farel and Tomy were in touch, to help get things done, early. Farel comes from a family that has power, it is not difficult for him to move to help the federal police with sufficient evidence.

A mobster group that was killed in a short time.

"The SAR team is already looking for his body. Take it easy." said Farel, smiling, patting Frans on the shoulder. In the expedition ship they had mastered, it had been about 8 hours from the time Kenzo fell into the sea. The distance from which the expedition ship was about to flee to another country from where Kenzo had fallen had also reached several tens of kilometers.

Kenzo's undercover personal bodyguard, doing his job well. Seeing with his own eyes the body of his master that fell into the dark sea. Remain silent trying to carry out the last task of the employer, sending the coordinates of the existence of the expedition ship many times.

Why did Kenzo choose to drop himself into the sea? Have a chance of life even though it is very thin. In other words, getting caught by a mafia group, is the same as dying. Falling into the ocean, also dead. However, if there is luck, maybe he can live, swim until there is a passing ship.

But, unexpectedly, his legs and shoulders were shot. It was only a miracle if the young man could survive.

"Corpse? He's not dead yet, as long as his body hasn't been found!!" snapped Frans, pulling Farel's shirt collar.

"If he's not dead, don't cry as if he's dead. Farel just wants to cheer you up..." Tomy sighed violently, staring out towards the sea.

Frans wiped away her tears, silent for a moment. Trying to calm down.

"Less likely to survive. Speak carefully to his wife, if Kenzo is eventually found not breathing or even if the body can not be found at all. About Gilang, let me teach him a lesson. She's my cousin anyway." she continued. Look at the sun slowly rising.

Overly? Maybe Gilang this time has gone too far according to him. For people with normal conditions, it doesn't matter. But for Kenzo who has bipolar?

If the one who says blasphemous words is someone else, open the problem. But that said Gilang, the only person who was considered family by him.

"He ended up dying this way." The wind hit Tomy's hair, staring at the slowly rising sun.

Farel walked towards the trellis where Kenzo had fallen. High enough to reach sea level, but the young man's face smiled, "You will live." he said ambiguously.

Slightly glanced at the survivors of trafficking. They still looked trembling in fear, there were even some who were still children.

"Antagonist sucks, God won't have the heart of a creature like you" Farel sneered, smiling knots.

***

The charger cable was unplugged, Amel smilingly staring at the name of one of the missed calls was her husband. And some calls by the name of Frans.

From the night, the woman who did not have time to charge her phoncell was due to a total checkup to the hospital. Charge in the workspace. Leaving her phonecell, falling asleep alone in the room.

Her queen's stomach was caressed by her, contacting Kenzo back. She told her husband in the Philippines about his pregnancy. Two undeveloped fetuses, a new pair of little angels slowly grow their placentas.

However, the number is now inactive. Be contacted how many times the result remains the same. But one odd thing he looked at, the country code, kept using the same number. Kenzo hasn't left the country yet.

"There's no way he's lying, is he?" Amel muttered to himself. Stepping quickly into his room, ransacking the whole closet. Three passports, a visa and a ticket to Singapore in the name of himself, Kenzo and Sany were found in a bedside drawer. With yesterday's departure schedule.

Amel's tears are flowing for some reason, a hunch? Maybe it just feels like this right now. Her hands were shaking, calling Frans.

"Amel.." The young man's voice was heard from across the street.

"Ke... Kenzo di ..he's in the Philippines right?" his tan sobbed, feeling that something was awkward.

"I don't know what Gilang told him. But Kenzo.." Frans' words stopped for a moment, as if holding tightness in his chest. Knowing the possibility of his only best friend, has gone."The SAR team is looking for him, he will live." he said he actually convinced himself.

Amel fell silent, his nightmare coming true. The man she loved dropped herself into the open ocean. Her tears flowed even more profusely, "SAR Team?" the question is like making sure.

"He deliberately came into direct contact with one of the mafia groups. The network where he bought the five adopted children he saved. He took his own life to save others. SAR team is still trying, stay in the villa. Don't go anywhere." Frans' words were cut off. Amel dropped his phone. Sitting on your knees on the floor crying sobbing.

Amel clenched his hands, what had Gilang told him? What made her husband's fragile heart break into pieces.

"Kenzo you're alive, right? Our pair of children are waiting for you." he muttered alone.

***

With a quick step the pregnant woman, tracing the hospital hallway, carrying two large paperbags. Not following Frans with the SAR team? She was pregnant, not wanting to lose the only precious treasure she and her husband had hoped for, given the sea voyage to take.

Keeping both of their children a priority at this time. Her tears kept flowing, but were wiped away repeatedly by her. With self-assurance... My husband, the mad oppressor, is alive. He's just mad at me. Hiding somewhere...

Until his steps stopped, in front of the room where Gilang was treated. Marina who visited him, happened to be there.

"Amel?" Gilang smiled at him, his eyes peeking at Kenzo's absence.

"This is for you. We don't know each other or have debt anymore" he said walking closer, giving two large paperbags. Its contents? The food that the young man had eaten before.

"A...what does that mean?" Gilang.

"We are enemies from now on" Amel smiled, with his tears flowing. Slamming paperbags that do not reach Gilang.

"Amel, what's wrong? Did Kenzo say anything bad about me?" tanyanya, trying to grab the woman's hand in front of him.

"Sir Kenzo!? He's not your brother from now on, nor am I your brother-in-law..." Amel still smiled oddly in his tears, brushed off Gilang's hand violently.

"What's going on?" the young man sat up on the edge of his bed.

"What did you say to Kenzo!?" not answering, Amel asked.

Marina interrupted, "I told her the truth. Does he want to part with you? I'm sorry, but I don't want Sany being looked after by..."

Plaque...

One hard slap, making Marina's cheeks flushed.

"This angel is also for your own good.I.e." Marina's words stopped, Amel clasped Marina's cheeks firmly, her sharp nails as if they were on her cheeks.

"Because my husband has a personality disorder!? He even booked a ticket for Sany to Singapore with us. Think of her like her own daughter!!" Amel yelled at Marina for the first time.

"Listen, I don't need your daughter, if by her presence, my husband's five adopted children, who are in Singapore don't have a father." she continued, in a lower tone of speech, but it sounded cold.

"You've adopted Sany, I'm just worried about your life!!" Marina brushed off Amel's hand snapping no less fiercely.

Amel suddenly smiled, "If you're worried about it, take care of yourself. I can't take it anymore, I'll take it to your parents. If they refuse, I'll have to leave it at the orphanage..."

"Amel!!" Marina shouted, looking at the woman before her.

The pregnant woman's tears flowed, her hands clenched, "7 children, must live without her father because of you. Five foster children living in Singapore, and two fetuses in my stomach. I won't let you live happily ..."

"A..what do you mean? Where's Kenzo?" tanya Gilang, heard the words that felt awkward from Amel's mouth.

"Your brother drowned in the ocean. Your selfish words and traits are driving it..."

Glory stunned silent, her tears flowing, her hands trembling. To redeem sin by death? Words that he had spoken. But Kenzo really did, is this his fault?

The young man grabbed his phonecell, trying to contact Kenzo. However, the number is not connected.

"Bipolar? You think it's just emotional? He survived with drugs for years. He tried to end his life many times, when he could not control his feelings of depression. Satisfied for pushing my husband into the ocean?" Amel clenched his hands, breathing deeply.

"I'm pregnant without a husband. The sany? I'll tell your parents the truth. You guys have ruined my life." he continued.

"Ja..don't! Amel, if my parents find out, they'll kick me out. My marriage might be annulled. My career.." Marina's words interrupted.

Amel approached, smiling horribly, whispering in Marina's ear, "That's the point, I want to destroy your life..."

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