My Kenzo
Season Two: Hatake Kakashi

"No.." said Vanya.

Dava just smiled, sighing harshly. Return to eating quietly.

The married couple who glanced at each other, felt guilty and confused at this moment.

Morning greeted again, today he stepped back, starting his morning activities on foot, considering his home is located close to the amusement park.

Until a seductive woman drives a car, stops her car next to her."Want me to drop off? Poor fellow has no car..." Kiki who has no wind what buying a house close to his rented house at this time.

Dava clenched his forehead... Why would I want to date and get engaged to an idiot like him? Even handing over land and house letters... Maybe my brain was damaged.

"No thank you, where I work is pretty close." he said smiling.

"Is your face really in surgery? The more handsome it is, unfortunately it is just a clown.." Kiki's laughter sounded loud.

Dava laughed, "I heard I touched your body once, making you satisfied in bed. Haven't you been married to your wooden girlfriend until now, for wanting me? J*lang cheap..."

"A..a..I'm not...!!" kiki's nervous words came to a halt, the young man had walked away.

"You're right, I like you, especially since your face changed. The domineering aura.I want to be overpowered in bed.." he murmured furiously. Not the figure of Dava the spoiled child who always gave him money but the figure of Dava with a different face. Independent men who are not easily oppressed, not easily obtained.

"Bad boy .."he muttered smilingly, starting to drive forward his car.

***

There are not many activities that he does, just entertaining children on the playground. A brother? Suppose you do not have, if only a cousin of the amusement park manager who does not give him a job according to his diploma.

Dava could only sigh trying to be patient. As a lower class, only have to duck when looking down and fight if you have to. Not having a lover? The current age can be called a weathered bachelor, right?

Not that no one liked him, but he somehow did not want to. Having no desire to approach women, is like a curse. A curse? Let's just think of it as Kenzo's childhood promise to Fero.

Until now, his beautiful face was stung by the sunlight. Raising money is his top priority to buy a house so that both parents can live properly.

"This time you become Hatake Kakashi (one of the Japanese animated characters. A ninja whose face is partially covered in a mask), we follow the concept of event cosplayer," said his best friend gave a costume.

Dava slowly undressed, three scars visible there. His back, chest and shoulders, not an elongated scar. But it's like a gunshot scar.

"Your body is good too? But unfortunately many of his scars!! It's best to cover it with makeup.." the young man's friend smiled, giving equipment to cover his scar.

"My parents said that they were hit by a Ferry boat propeller. My face also changed a lot" she smiled, starting to put makeup on her body, before wearing the costume provided.

"Superficial, it's not like a wound was hit by a ship propeller. But gunshot wounds, my brother was hit by stray bullets so I know.." said his friend smiled, was applying his face in front of the mirror.

"Maybe I used to go on a mission to destroy mafia networks like in the movies..." Dava joked, started to wear clothes and wigs complement his appearance. While laughing loudly.

"Don't fantasize a lot, you used to be a troublemaker. Graduating with a mediocre GPA, often drunk with Kiki, squandering money never works. Even your shur video has been spread." the words of Dava's friend who was once a university with the original Dava stopped.

Dava shut his friend's mouth with his hand, "Stop!! I've watched the video, although it's different from my face at the moment. But it's really embarrassing..."

His friend, who wears Naruto's animated character outfit, releases Dava's handcuffs, "But thank God there's a Doraemon bamboo propeller that hurt you. Your brain is shrewd because Kiki became sane, even now too devoted to your parents. Your face also changed from the last time we met at graduation. More handsome, many women are amazed at you. By the way is it because your banana bamboo propeller is not working?" tanyanya glanced at Dava's groin. The young man is still unmarried today.

"It's still working, but it hasn't found a suitable nest yet." he muttered wearing softlens while laughing.

***

Meanwhile, elsewhere, a suitable nest, uh wrong means that Amel is walking in the passenger arrival area. Followed by his twin sons, Scott and Steven.

The goal? Find out more about Kenzo. Because there are people who use the name for fun and doing business transactions. They only occasionally returned to the villa, staying a few weeks later returning to depart.

A reason? Amel didn't want to stay for long, since Kenzo wasn't around, the woman went workaholic. She did not serve as CEO or commissioner but she participated in developing a company that is more than 60% owned by her husband.

Companies that grow every year. A company that other companies fear, not because of its competent CEO or commissioner who is able to control shareholders. But because the family of the company owner is feared, especially the name Kenzo they always use. Although 7 years had passed, the form of the young man had never been seen either.

"Mama, grandma and Sany didn't pick us up?" ask Febria.

"No, Sany today has to go to school. Your grandmother's waiting for him..." Amel, scramble Febrian hair.

"It's 9 years old, still like a kindergarten. He's too spoiled," Ferrell lamented.

"Sany, after all, is your sister. Respect the older, but do not submit and succumb. Love her, but don't indulge her." Strange advice from a mother to her two children.

Amel is unable to constantly return to look after Sany. Bringing Sany to another country with them, he once did. However, as a result, the boy whines that he wants to go back to Vienna, however Amel and his children treat him well.

Up to two units of online taxis are booked until. Drive them to the villa, where the honeymoon was with Kenzo.

Villa with a beautiful view. The villa's guards took good care of him, the two teenagers and two children began to move quickly, racing to choose the best room in the villa.

One by one they put it in the closet. Amel sighed violently wiping away his tears, until the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"Mama..." Steven ran towards her, then whispered, "Today's Ferrell and Febria's birthday..."

"Damn I forgot!!" The mother was confused, contacting the cake shop and making preparations. Given the short time limit.

Steven stopped it again. "Mom, can I order cosplayer no?" tanyanya smiled.

"Players?" Amel again confirmed his hearing.

"Yes, sort of mimicking an animated or fictional character. Ferrell secretly likes Hatake Kakashi (one of the Japanese animated characters) and I like.." Steven's words stopped, Amel stared intently at him.

"You like cosplayers or Ferrell?" tanyanya.

"Me and Ferrell." Steven replied between being honest and not.

***

Having no other choice, he drives a rental car. Buy cakes, makeshift decorations, until you end up passing the amusement park that holds cosplayer events. Where many figures of people dressed in animation roam. In addition to the amusement park employees of course are also required.

Amel stepped on the brakes of his car, parked his original car, asked the employees there, "There are cosplayers who play Hatake Kakashi and Uchiha Sasuke?" tanyanya remembered the name of the animated character that her two sons had ordered.

"Will you take a picture?" tanyakanya.

"No, I'd like to offer to rent tonight on my son's birthday." he said.

"Wait a minute." the female employee dressed as a beautiful cat woman, walked through the crowd. Until they came with two young men.

"This is my friend, a fellow employee here too. Maybe they want to, I'm sorry to go inside first." said the female employee.

"How do you want to attend my son's second birthday? I promise the pay is quite high." said Amel spoke quickly, the time to prepare everything is too narrow.

"How much?" asked the young man who was wearing a mask that covered half of his face. Wearing Hatake Kakashi costume.

"500,000..." Amel bidding.

"Agreed!!" the person dressed in Uchiha Sakuke's style answered quickly looking enthusiastic. Getting a side job, with a decent few hours.

"Wait..." Dava, wearing a Hatake Kakashi costume with a mask covering half his face, disapproved, clenching his forehead, staring at Amel's appearance from top to bottom. The source of the money radar is like a reaction."2,000,000 per person.." the offer.

Wanna blackmail me? Not that easy... Amel clenched his forehead irritated, still trying to smile.

"550,000." The mother of two offered.

Dava clenched his forehead... Women are annoying, pretty tough too...

"1,975,000" Dava began to be even stingier, for some reason his mask-covered lips smiled. It was as if comforting to look at the calculating woman before him.

Amel looked really serious this time, the time was quite narrow,"600,000!!" snapped it.

"1,950,000" Dava again smiled brightly behind his mask.

"700,000!! Basic br*ngsek!!" furious Amel.

"1,925,000" said Dava calmly.

Amel had not noticed it, a little familiar to him. A truly afflicted annoyance no matter how much he traded but still difficult. An annoyance that comes from one source, but is forgotten.

"You're like a married couple bidding on her husband's pocket money." the young man dressed as Uchiha Sakuke chuckled.

"A..a..I'm a weird mother!!" Dava somehow fluttered, suddenly snapping.

"1,000,000 accept or reject!? Who would want to have a calculating husband like you!! I can imagine that being your wife rich or poor must be super stingy!!" Amel raised his voice intonation.

"okay!! 1,000,000 deals!!" Dava stretched out his hand, about to shake.

"Deal!!" Amel welcomed his hand. For a long time, the two fell silent for a moment feeling that something was awkward.

Until Amel neutralizes himself, then gives his villa address to Dava's friend who uses Uchiha Sasuke's costplay.

The woman's car starts to go, along with Dava opening her mask. Holding his chest, his blood rippled, his heart racing rapidly uncontrollably until this moment. Just touching his hand feels like this? It is undeniable that Kenzo's figure is still in him.

Seriate