My Kenzo
Bonus Chapter Season One 2

There was no change after the incident, Brenda re-wears a woman's outfit with a long wig attached to her head.

Nindy sighed, staring at the photo Amel had sent. Photo of a Hydragea flower floating adrift swept by the waves. With a message that follows.

'I'll go to another country to take care of the company. Please find someone to take care of the villa, as long as Kenzo hasn't returned. He'll be home, everything will be fine ...'

That's the message Amel sent. Who may be trying hard in the middle of his condition that is pregnant.

Nindy was silent for a moment, putting the phoncell back in her bag. He began to learn more to design again.

"Sister Brenda, I'm sorry I cut your hair and scratched your clothes. If you prefer your current appearance, I will respect it. Eight more months, I will surpass my brother, so that my promise to make you my husband does not need to be fulfilled." he said downcastly apologizing, for the events of a few weeks ago.

"Ba... It's good that you understand!! I don't.. don't like a woman like you," Brenda said it but her own heart ached. Release Nindy? Shall? But he won't be able to make her happy, will he?

"I see, what if we go to the mall together. We're looking for a reference.." persuaded Nindy with a smile.

Brenda nodded with a smile, harboring all her true feelings that had grown.

***

The thing they do? A beautiful little girl, pulled him towards all areas of the game. Throwing a basketball, playing a driving simulation, even dancing together wins the highest score.

At the end of the day, I watched a movie in the cinema. In the movie Titanic, several people were seen crying in the area except for two. Brenda who endured her disgust, and Nindy who chewed popcorn incessantly.

"Aren't you crying?" brenda asked her forehead.

"No, I don't like the movie very much. From then on I just chewed and ate.." answered Nindy still chewing.

"Why can?" Brenda clenched her forehead not understanding.

"People don't care and don't remember things that aren't important. It's hard to do, but for some people it's easy. Like when I remember being almost harassed, I'll cry if I remember. But if I only remember something pleasant, I'll smile again" she replied with a smile.

Brenda is silent for a moment, can she forget her childhood trauma? When the babysitter kisses, when the nanny is not wearing her clothes, her mouth inserts...

The young man dressed as the woman could not imagine it. He just got nauseous...

Until at exactly 10 pm the two men decided to return. Brenda drove the car, slightly glancing at Nindy who was sitting next to her.

"Are you going to get married someday?" tanyanya doubt.

"Yes, I'm getting married to a man who loves me" Nindy replied, watching a short video on social media.

"A..Is there already?" Brenda clenched her hands, holding the steering tightly.

"No, but there will be men who love me like a brother-in-law who loves my brother," replied Nindy still watching the video that I don't know what it is.

Did you give up on chasing me? Will there be someone else filling your heart? The young man who can kiss you without nausea, the one who can satisfy you in bed. Unconsciously his eyes reddened his gaze a little blurry covered in tears that are like dew.

The car is slowly parked in the basement parking area of the apartment. Nindy immediately got off, walked a few steps. "Thank you, Brother Brenda." she smiled as she walked quickly to leave the car.

Brenda returns her car, but her car is suddenly stopped. A beautiful young man was there hugging Nindy full of smiles. Laughing and joking with her embrace each other.

Brenda's tears flowed, immediately rubbed by her. "Why did I become such a crybaby?" his gerrick. Driving away from the apartment building.

But just a few hundred meters away, the car turned around, Brandon, uh wrongly means Brenda can't hold back her emotions anymore. Imagining the girl's body being touched without any obstructions. Imagining the young man hugging her in the parking lot peppering her body slowly. This time it was not disgust, but anger.

The gas pedal went deep. With impatience the elevator button pressed. Trying to remember Nindy's address, and the apartment unit where the girl lives.

The face of the Peony flower tub was not visible anymore. The one with the cold face of Brandon was about to catch his cheating wife.

Wife? But in reality his expression was like that. Like the wife he loved, married, growing crops with others. Will be taken because of the satisfaction of the bed.

Logic missing? He himself is now eating his words. Will still love his wife even though he slept with another man. Just gonna beat that guy like a karate practice. The exercises are still secretly done even though only twice a week.

Repeatedly pressed the bell of the apartment until a young man who looked his age appeared to open the door full of smiles.

"You who? Is his friend Nindy?" asked the young man to shake his forehead.

"Glen, who's coming...?" Nindy who was wearing an apron came out.

"A. I'm Nindy's friend," Brenda opened her wing,"Brandon.." she said in a baritone voice. A cold aura dominated, as if preparing to face Glen standing before him.

Nindy's radar was detected, hearing the baritone's voice. She's jealous!! Let's be more jealous...

"I'm..." Glen smiled, about to introduce himself.

"Darling..." Nindy hugged her stepbrother, even kissed her cheek a little whispered, "Sir Glen, help me, pretend to be my girlfriend." she asked.

"I'm Glen, Nindy's girlfriend, come in." she said, embracing Nindy's waist.

The atmosphere was supportive, when Vienna was taking Sany to stay at his brother's house. Be them like a couple gathering kebo. Though actually not, only brothers who look after each other.

"You are not married..." Brenda passed between them, separating their two hands that were embracing each other. A terrifying unsheathed look at Glen.

"We've been living together, of course we can do anything tonight..." Glen smilingly sighed harshly, walking towards the kitchen to turn off the stove.

"I'll make you a drink, Brother Brenda better sit down first..." Nindy closed the front door of the apartment, after Brenda entered. Then walk quickly to the kitchen.

Brenda's eyes took a peek, clenching her forehead. His heart was like it was burning right now, Nindy's body was already owned by someone else? It's okay, but it can't happen again! Nindy can't be touched anymore.

While in the kitchen...

Glen started smiling intently, "You like colorful pudding? Why not just look for bananas." he said, while drinking water.

"Sister, I'm not kidding when I say, the size of the inside when it's upright, makes me surprised." said Nindy recalls when he teased Brenda's underwear.

Glen spouted water in his mouth coughed, "Ka.... you?"

"I didn't do it, just accidentally saw it..." Nindy reasoned, but because of himself the soul of the man in Brenda rose.

"Owh .. I only have one message, likes, dates, may, but don't cross the line. Don't do it outside of the marriage bond" Glen said, putting the freshly drunk water back in the refrigerator.

"Callings? A kiss?" ask Nindy expectantly.

Glen clenched his forehead, "Your lips are no longer virgins, only your bottom is still a virgin. I'm sure a perverted brain like you, has given your first kiss to the colorful pudding up ahead,"

"Son does understand me best..." Nindy chuckles.

"Come talk to him! I'm going to bed, tomorrow morning lecture. Speaking in the living room, never put that colorful pudding in your room" Glen walked into his room.

Nindy began to step up, carrying two cups of warm tea, along with a snack. Put it on the living room table.

"Sister Brenda, what's coming up those nights?" tanyakanya.

"Is he your girlfriend?" ask her with an intimidating male voice tone.

"Yes, we're new." Nindy's words were cut off.

"Where's the toilet?" Brenda asked back.

"There..." Nindy clenched her forehead cluelessly, pointing at the door beside the kitchen.

I don't know what's on Brenda's mind, her hand clutching Nindy's wrist tightly.

"Sister Brenda." he said.

But the feeling of possessiveness, turns off all logic. Pulling Nindy into the toilet, locking her from the inside.

The little girl's body was cornered. "Just kiss, right? Just need to look into your eyes? Call me Brandon" he asked with a heart that was really hot.

"Brandon?" Nindy clenched her forehead not understanding.

The eyes were stared at by the sharp unsheathed look by the young man, his lips brought close without any disgust this time. Closing his eyes, like forgetting everything, allowed his lips to move at will. Demanding with irregular breath roar.

The sensation he first felt. His heart was pounding, wanting more and more, considering the clear eyes of the perverted girl the trouble maker. Nindy's hands clutched tightly onto the clothes Brandon was wearing. He moved his lips, as if to reply and guide the young man.

His hands are tight, the same heart beat. Until they really become outrageous, hormones as a man who moves from reaching the waist up to two protruding front objects, wrapped in white cotton shirts.

He moved his hand, without letting go of his lips. Nindy held Brandon tighter and tighter, feeling the sensation of her blood rustling, wanting more than a hand massage.

"Emmghh.." he looked between kisses.

Making the young man even more crazy, now it was Nindy's hand that spread down.

Htc ..tok...

"Nindy you're inside huh!? Is your friend the colorful pudding home!?" glen asked banging on the toilet door, breaking the crazy action of the two people who started to let go of his hands and lips with an awkward feeling.

Glen br*ngsek. Who teaches jelly nata de coco.

Seriate