My Kenzo
White Hydragea

Any man wants a good mother for his future children. Become a role model for them later, giving genuine affection.

But the young man was stunned at this moment, he followed the matchmaking because of his parents. Learn to accept the advantages and disadvantages slowly. Remembering Marina who is often close to her friends. Near? It was too close, closing its eyes and ears.

When her friends advised her, Marina was not as good as she thought. Trusting the words of her parents and the girl she is learning to love. The girl he said was dating for the first time, an independent woman, good at cooking, gentle and hardworking. A good daughter-in-law and mother.

But this is what? The woman who learned to love him. Not only is she not a virgin, even having children out of wedlock, leave them to others.

"Uncle, aunt, we'd better reconsider for the wedding. I'll talk to my parents first" he said, trying to smile, clenching his hands.

"Darling!! He only wanted to ruin my life after I helped him!! I. That's not my son..." Marina raised the intonation of her voice, made the child wake up, cry, hugged Amel's body tightly.

"I. Yeah, he's just a fraud. We.." Subroto's words stopped. Amel smiled looking intently at him.

"You don't accept Sany's existence? If so, he will remain in my care. But remember this, you have no right to him anymore. Not allowed to see him again, if you dare to interfere with the way I take care of him. So, I'll make, your family live in the streets." he started to get up, took all the files, was about to leave the house, stroked Sany's back slowly.

"Fucking woman!! That's your daughter!! Why bring him here!!" Marina screamed in a high intonation. Not wanting to lose her fiance.

"Marina, Gilang has temporarily withdrawn from the Bold Company. Think about your career that is coming to an end. Plagiarism? I found one of the clothes that Bold Company was producing, was in an old magazine. Belongs to the famous designer in Paris." his lips stepped away.

Marina's face immediately turned deathly pale, no Gilang could help her. Plagiarism? He did have time to imitate one of the old magazine designs published in Paris gave his acquaintance. I wish no one would know, but Amel can?

Wherever Dugong fat, kind, easy to beat, the owner of the lowest GPA at this time.

While the neighbors who passed in front of Marina's house began to whisper as if they could see the resemblance of Sany's face with Marina when she was a child. As well as a clash of Marina who rejected the presence of the child as her daughter.

The sharp mouth of the neighbors who began to sneer, Amel just smiled. Get out of the house, wait for the newly booked online taxi. He calmed his crying daughter.

"Sir, why are there storms?" ask one of Marina's neighbors to come closer.

"My friend who lived in that house, got pregnant out of wedlock. Leave the child to me, but when I return the mother refuses, doesn't acknowledge the child..." Amel sighed harshly, while bowed. In his heart he smiled broadly.

"Amel!! You don't go too far!! I can sue you for defamation!!" Subroto walked out of the house, clutching the arm of the woman holding her granddaughter.

"Try it!!" Amel smiled grinningly, "All the written evidence is in my hands, not acknowledging his son? Moms here can be a witness..."

Subroto's passing neighbor began to sneer, whispering as if the disgrace of the venerable family was a pleasant discussion. The only daughter who was honored to be hailed by Pipit, every time she met them, turned out to have a great disgrace.

People who were amazed, wanted a daughter-in-law like Marina, wanted a daughter like Marina, started to be grateful for their own daughter and future daughter-in-law. Not beautiful, or not having a good career. However, good morals are more important, like sneering and blaspheming the family.

Subroto was unable to hold back his emotions, his hands raised. To hit a beautiful woman in front of him. His hand was taken by Amel.

"You trying to hit me? This could be included in the persecution..." Amel still faithfully smiled, undoing his intention of handing over Sany. What would be his daughter if nurtured by a family that only attach importance to good name.

The young man dressed in PNS, started walking out the fence, grabbing his duck motorbike.

"Darling?" Marina walked after him.

The young man handed over one of his helmets to Amel, "Well, or they will accuse and mistreat you even more. I'll take you." he said.

Amel smiled mockingly, glancing towards Marina, putting her suitcase on the front of the duck bike. While he was at the back with Sany.

"Amel!! Down!!" Marina pulled the hand of the woman who was already sitting at the back of the motorbike.

"Marina!! Our relationship is over from now on!!" the young man brushed off Marina's hand, which was about to pull Amel away.

Dropped his motorbike, no matter the woman who was downstairs crying sobbing. Regret everything? Of course, if he had allowed Kenzo to be his daughter's foster father this would never have happened.

***

"Stop.." said Amel smiling, after the motor drove several hundred meters.

"Why stop?" the young man scrunched his forehead. Stop the motor.

"I'll just book a taxi online. My husband will be jealous..." Amel answered in a small voice, showing her wedding ring.

"I wish my husband thought the same. Go home quickly, from doing his job this time. Because if not, I will spend all the money, until he is declared bankrupt" Amel said with a smile.

The young man laughed, sighing harshly, "Your husband is very lucky, he is probably riding the fastest vehicle. So that other men don't come near you,"

"Maybe, you've gone home!! My online taxi was almost there" said Amel, holding Sany tightly.

"Yes..iya... Can we get acquainted?" the young man scrunched his forehead.

"No, thanks..."

***

The young man kept waiting until an online taxi took the beautiful girl away. Sighs her breath many times, smiling.

Already married? Already have children? But the woman who is most attractive to him. Not pretending to be good, not easy to bully, smart and beautiful. Good mother, that's all that matters.

"For the first time I liked a woman, unfortunately married.." the young man laughed as he left. Keep smiling dissecting the urban road. Until he reached the big house, the house of the governor of the city. Canceling her engagement was the first thing she would do.

***

A few weeks passed, Amel let out a rough sigh, stroking his still flat stomach. Throwing the white Hydragea flower into the ocean, a large black suitcase was beside her.

"I have to go with Frans. Sorry, can not find your existence by relying on the media. W&G Company's stock price is dropping on news of your death,"

Amel's tears flowed, his fingers clenched. "Therefore, we decided to dismiss all news about you. It's like you're still with us, just moving us around like a doll,"

"Therefore...I love you.." her lips trembled, as if it was hard to continue her words.

"About Sany, my mom feels lonely if she's not around. So Sany will stay here with mom. Some of Frans' men will still be looking for information on your whereabouts,"

"I'm sorry, for a while me and our seven children will be living in another country. Move around, take your place. Take care of the W&G Company you love..."

"Kenzo.I beg you to go home..." Amel shed his tears again.

The white Hydragea flower was swept away by the waves, bobbing in the middle of the ocean. Send a wife's longing and apology to her husband.

***

The wind hit the hair of a young man, the young man who had an elongated scar on his forehead, looked at his face in the mirror. Sitting in a third-grade hospital room, he has not been able to go home due to gunshot wounds to his shoulder and leg.

The not-so-extensive treatment room shared with four other patients. Close the big dark blue curtains.

"So my name is Dava?" he asked, smiling before the middle-aged woman and man before him.

"I.iya.." the middle-aged woman was nervous, trying to smile.

"You fell off the Ferry and your face was severely injured. Kare.. Therefore, your photo is not similar to the one we kept.." the middle-aged man clenched his hands. Resisting his grief, he found two young men with the SAR team, after three days of searching.

The young man who was stiffened with part of his body had been eaten by fish. His body was damaged by a Ferry boat propeller but can still be identified as his biological son who had drowned for three days at sea.

And a young man who had just fallen into the ocean with no identity. He had gunshot wounds to his shoulders and legs. Abandoned by a speeding expedition ship.

The young man who did not have any impact wounds on his head. The doctor, who treated him, said the young man did not remember anything, because it locked his own memory. Due to too much, especially psychological. Share your self-defense by keeping all of your heart wounds in different memory rooms.

Maybe it was God's gift to replace their son. Spousal couples who live not enough in their old age. Losing a single son who was supposed to keep them in their old age.

The young man's face smiled, "It's okay, I look more handsome than in the photo. You're my mom and dad, why are you standing so far away?" tanyakanya.

The middle-aged couple approached, trying to turn their son's figure on the young man. Although it felt much different, the youth was much warmer.

Smile, laugh together...

Seriate