My Kenzo
Season Two: Fat Boyfriend
7 Years later, another country...
"Thank you..." Elina, the beautiful girl with a seductive body started walking. Dressed tight, being a secretary grabbed one of the documents.
The woman wearing high heels passed Scott, a young man who looked like an East Asian national, dressed in an office Boy. Clean some rooms using earphones attached to his ears.
Two smiling partners looking for company weaknesses. Paralysed in their father's name.
"Sister Scott, has the data been sent?" ask someone across the street, whom he is connecting to through earphones.
"It's basic chatty..." Scott smiled, turning off his call.
Elsewhere, right at the W&G Company headquarters. Two people put on their earphones, working on the contents of the newly sent data. Grouping them from the important and not, the youngest adopted Steven is now 14 years old and Febria is only 7 years old.
"Have you guys done it?" asked 17-year-old Elisha who was in a wheelchair.
"Have it!!" steven and Febria answered at the same time.
"It's so time!! We're sending the virus now!!" the teenager smiled, eating pieces of fruit that were in a bowl near his desk.
***
Back at the company office they were attacking, the entire computer screen was suddenly red.
A woman walked in followed by some of the company's top brass. Fast-forward to the elevator button to the CEO's room.
Everyone noticed the woman with the body and face teasing without that gap. Even more beautiful even though she has given birth to two children.
Brakes...
The door of the CEO's room was opened, the CEO of the company was stunned.
"Who are you?" tanyanya fear.
"Include me Amel Anggraini, I represent my husband Kenzo. Wanting to acquire this company." the woman smiled, with her natural makeup. Like an angel-faced demon pouncing on everything. Using her husband's name, as if she were just a doll.
"You don't fuck around!! Shareholders." the CEO's words were interrupted.
"Everyone sold us his shares this morning, when your stock price dropped dramatically because of a video of the CEO's son harassing women." the woman still faithfully smiled.
The CEO's face was deathly pale, grabbing his tab and sure enough the often arbitrary pictures of his son on campus were widespread, "I won't sell my shares!! As long as I don't sell it, this company will still be mine, won't it!?" with a red face.
"Well if that's your decision," Amel smiled even more coldly, "My husband would rather destroy a company he can't have,"
"False factory waste treatment, employee work accidents without corporate responsibility, another of the biggest sins, selling employees to get tenders from clients." he continued.
The hand of the middle-aged man who became the CEO of his own company trembled. His company has been overrun by a demon named Kenzo. Moving his own wife? Maybe the husband is even more horrible.
"A. I will sell my shares." he said.
"Good.happy doing business with you..." Amel lowered his head back into a sinless smile,"Frans, please take care of the company's diversion. We're having a family dinner today." she stretched her muscles as she walked away.
Frans sighed harshly, initially thinking the company would be destroyed after Kenzo disappeared. Who would have thought, 5 adorable foster children turned into demons. Even the 7-year-old twins are more terrible, Febria is good at IT and Ferrell is good at business strategy.
The crazy thing is not, their IQ is far above average. It even managed to pass the open examination of top universities in the UK. If only, Amel had not prevented it, not wanting his two children to lose their childhood to play by staying away from him.
***
Elsewhere Joe and Ferrell let out a rough sigh, carrying two bodyguards.
"So you used my papa's name to deceive people..." Ferrell kicked his face.
"Ma .. sorry.." the 40-year-old grimaced in pain after being beaten incessantly.
"Here you go, we have to go home, mama said she's gonna have a barbeque tonight...." Joe stopped.
Ferrell clenched his hands his tears flowed. Searching for information about their father who is alive or dead is unknown to him.
The face he only knew from the photo, and the characteristics of the scar. He also wanted to feel how a father hugged him. Everyone who uses the name of his father, with full hope of himself or his brothers will go there as busy as anything.
In hope, the father, who never found his body, is still alive.
***
The smell of meat smelled, Amel became the cook this time. One by one they served.
"This is a gift for you." said Amel full of smiles, giving one plate aided by the waiter.
"Your payment, Mama's transferred to your savings. Ok...?" he started eating with his mouth full.
"Mama, did you have no intention of remarrying...?" The eldest Elina stared at her foster mother. A iba? Of course, it has been more than 7 years since their father disappeared. Amel also deserves to be happy.
Everyone who was laughing at first joked, stopping their eating.
Amel tried to smile, with tears flowing, "No.." The woman shook her head, "I told you, your father is still alive,"
"If he's dead, he'll meet me when I age and die later." he continued.
The white-haired Steven with his blue eyes, sighed harshly, wanting to melt the atmosphere."So when will you be preparing for my engagement to Febria?"
"Sister!!" Febria clenched her forehead irritated.
"Don't call me brother!! They're your sisters!! But I'm not!!" he said full of seriousness.
Joe pulls Steven's ear, "Basic little boy!! Finish your homeschooling!!" first!!"
"I ..yeah!! It hurts..."
Amel began to laugh. Although she still misses her husband. Closing his heart to all the men, waiting for the young man not to get angry with him anymore and willing to meet him. Even if only in a dream it is okay...
***
A handsome young man carried a tool to change in his hands, with a monster before him."1...!!2...!!3...!!" the button is pressed and a capsule is inserted, "Ulraman, Ultraman Belial... Ultraman Geed's..."
Special effects in the form of smoke filled the stage was seen, quickly running down, replaced by someone in the Ultraman costume, fighting exciting on the stage against monsters.
The children watching looked amazed, watching the fight. Dava smiled, now backstage.
"Your task for today's show is done," one of the amusement park's employees sighed. Staring at Dava began to unleash his attributes.
"Then it's time to be Donald Duck." the young man smiled, starting to grab his duck costume. Walking optimistically wearing costumes with the help of other employees.
Donald Duck walking in the playground area, some people take pictures with him. Until the night before, when he came home.
Walking down the street sometimes the young man barks his head towards the sky. Missing something, but whether it is what, until the red leaves fall even if only a strand.
Memories of someone leaning on his back who was pedaling a bicycle flashed. Heavy, really heavy girl. But who?
Not only this time, he had also, when swimming with his friends, fellow amusement park employees. Feeling ever kiss the same fat woman in the pool. A piece of memory that sometimes made her tears flow for some reason. But soon he was wiped by her.
Until finally went fast, arriving at their contracted home for several years. The house is not so big, the smell of soup which only contains chicken claw and the aroma of fried tempeh is bursting.
Quickly the young man immediately put down the bag whose rope was about to break. Walk towards the dining table taking a spoon and a plate.
"Wait for your father!!" Vanya stared intently at Dava.
"Sorry.." the young man sat back, waiting for the return of his father who now works as a building porters.
And sure enough, as expected, Damian the father brought the martabak that Dava liked the most. The smell of sweet martabak smells pungent, spreading rapidly.
"We eat later after eating rice." he said washing his hands and then sitting on the dining table chair.
A warm family to him. Although in a small house, food is simple, but both parents love him so much.
Until the young man let out a rough sigh, thinking of something,"Did I ever have a fat girlfriend? Girlfriend maybe?" tanyakanya.
The couple glanced at each other, Damian even coughed.
Seriate