My Kenzo

My Kenzo
100,000


Amel smiled maliciously, as if the kind-hearted figure that was easily oppressed disappeared. Marina's face instantly turned deathly pale, staring at the woman who had once been, too kind.


"A... Amel, don't.." he said.


"Sometimes grandparents will love their grandchildren, more than both parents," Amel smiled, about to step out.


Until, staring at a young man standing in front of the door of Gilang's nursery."I'm so sorry, and I'm so sorry about this, "Tomy's bowing down to her a little."Don't do anything to my cousin, I, as the head of the family, will educate him even more..."


"Kenzo is not dead, don't ever say, mourn again! Educate your cousin well," Amel clenched his forehead, walking a few steps.


"Amel, sorry.I want us to be friends like we used to be. Not the enemy.." Gilang's voice sounded soft.


"Marry a good woman. Maybe Kenzo won't hesitate to come back to see me." she said, wiping away her tears that flowed uncontrollably.


"A... Amel.." while Marina pursues her steps. Didn't want Amel to carry out according to his words. Handing Sany over to Marina's parents.


***


Tomy sighed violently, starting to step in. Sitting on the couch, the VVIP's nursery. Smiling gently at his cousin.


"Is Kenzo really suicidal?" she hesitated, with tears beginning to flow. Unthinkable his rash words could make the elder brother leave.


Tomy shook his head, "He died to save some people. Not a suicide. If he commits suicide, his firearm will be fired directly at his head. But he chose to drop himself into the ocean, meaning he didn't want to die yet,"


"A..a...what happened?" Quite stammering, for the first time his words made someone choose to end his life.


"Blood Cargo, Kenzo sent evidence to ensnare one of the mafia networks. Endangering his own life, until now his body has not been found. Maybe the fish ate it..." Tomy smiled knot.


"Sister Kenzo can't die!!" shouts Gilang, with trembling hands.


"Your brother's dead, that's the truth. He died because of a sister who never loved him" he said, opening several jars of biscuits that were there.


"I love him..." She gripped the blanket, her tears flowing incessantly.


"You killed him, that's the truth" Tomy found a biscuit that matched his taste.


Take a glass, pour the milk packaging, rotate the Oreo, lick it, then dip it into a glass of UHT milk from selected cow milk farmers, milked and processed according to health standards.


"Sister, he's a strong man, used to living outside. I just want Amel, is it hard? Kenzo is unlikely to be affected by just one woman. He's not gonna kill himself, because of what I said..." Glory bowed in her tears that continued to flow.


Until Tomy stopped her chewing, stared cynically at Gilang, "People who have never lived alone on the streets like you know what!? Have you never eaten for two days? Ever been kicked out for your stinging smell?"


"Kenzo doesn't have anything, family? A fella? He only has his wife. And you asked for it? Provoke by saying his weakness!?" this time, for the first time Tomy looks really angry in front of her cousin."Personality disorders experienced, also have something to do with our family..."


"But me, big brother couldn't possibly decide everything just because of this. After all, it's just a woman!! It must be easy to get in exchange for him!!" those selfish words came back.


"Well, I'll educate you, as a cousin who really cares. Your wound, just a little bruised, come home tomorrow from the hospital. I'll send you, to another area, stay there with a living supply of 100,000 rupiah. Without a spit, family background and social status," Tomy smiled, twisted, licked and dipped the biscuits, then ate them.


Again Tomy sighed, "You said as if Kenzo's life was so easy. I myself once lived on the streets, enduring hunger. Blasphemed as a girl of the night, but it's true, I'm the son of my father Adrian's (brother Leon) affair with a comfort woman,"


"When I was a child, I could not speak fluently (stammer). But I only experienced it until I was 11. After that my life got better. Kenzo, living on the streets longer than me, his life must be harder than mine, too,"


"Therefore, I educate you in this way. Uncle Leon and grandfather spoil you too much." he continued.


"I will complain to my father and grandfather!!" Gilang raised the intonation of his voice.


"So! I am the current head of the family. Organize everything in your home and company. You know why?" tomy asked still faithfully smiling. Gilang just silently stunned not answering.


"There's a reason Grandpa gave me the commissioner position, not Uncle Leon. Grandpa feels like he failed to take care of you and educate you." he continued.


"Grandfather loves me, he won't be happy if you are," Gilang's words came to a halt. Tomy stared hard at him.


"I don't like being the commissioner of the Bold Company, organizing a family without a foundation. But, if I stop now, leave home and company. Frans will stomp your neck, acquire the Bold Company, for Kenzo's death,"


"So will, do not want to until the deadline is not set. Live in another city, live on 100,000, or I'll leave the company. Let Frans tear you to death, then tear down the Bold Company.." Tomy continued.


Smart, have many connections in the business world. That's her figure, Suki's only granddaughter who comes from an extramarital relationship. Not raised in the main house.


"Say, I hope you can learn a lot later. What is the meaning of a family, and what is it like to live a lonely life, without a single person by your side." he said smilingly, drinking a glass of milk that was on the table.


Gilang who was still sitting on the bed began to bow. Why would Kenzo end his life? Shouldn't it be, the older brother, handing Amel over to her, finding another, more beautiful woman. People like Kenzo aren't there a lot of good-looking girls who would chase?


***


Two days later...


In the morning, two security men were on duty at his house. Really drop it off in the center of another city. A place so far from his big house. Just armed with a suitcase, and 100,000 rupiah in his pocket.


The young master who was still trying to step up with his ego. His stomach was hungry, he had not had time to eat breakfast after he was discharged from the hospital last night.


The bakery is small in its lyrics, with a box inscribed with free bread in front of it. A board also says.


'If you have eaten bread, please pray for my late mother. It's charity for him,'


Gilang's steps stopped for a moment, sighing harshly, "Free? Must be leftovers or failed products." her lips stepped away.


The goal? Not sure, he is looking for cheap food that can be consumed. As well as temporary work that does not require alms. Considering Tomy withheld all access and facilities.


While inside the bakery, a smiling girl was serving her customers. A girl who has nothing, family, friends, or lovers.


The girl who smiled, but her hands clenched with vengeance. Destroying Keyla's life is still his goal. Remembering how my mother died. Mr Antoni? That's not his father's name anymore.


Seriate