My Kenzo
Season Two: Pastry

A woman stopped her car near a densely populated residential alley. His lips tried to smile, walking through the winding alley not so wide. Until finally the young man was seen too, smiling to get supplies from his mother.

"I'm leaving." the young man walked away quickly.

"Be careful," the middle-aged woman waved her hand.

Amel immediately averted his eyes, entering into another branch of the alley, hoping that Dava would not see him. His fingers clenched, at this moment he was still trembling. His reason? This is the world her husband dreams of, where he is not alone, having parents for his place to lean on.

The woman realized, however much she wanted to keep her husband entertained first, that the gaping hole in her heart would not be able to fill. Smiling happily? Maybe not completely, even on the first night of their wedding. The young man who was constantly staring at the stars, thought about his family.

This is the perfect world that Kenzo dreamed of where he had both intact parents who could be cared for and loved.

Should she interfere with the perfect world her husband dreams of? It's gotta.... Amel wiped away her tears. Start walking closer to the house.

Slowly the door was knocked...

"Morning..." Amel waved his hand smiling.

Vanya who opened the door, stared at the woman without blinking, even the soap opera artist who often watched using analog TV is not as beautiful.

Natural white skin, natural face without makeup, wear middle to upper class clothing. Barbie Dolls? No, Barbie's doll body is too skinny her chest is too flat. But this woman before him had the body shape that everyone wanted. Volume chest, waist and stomach are slim but not so thin.

Black hair was slightly wavy, his face was not asked anymore, too making all women envious.

One word that spells it all out, "Angel..."

Amel paused for a moment, thinning his lips to hold his laughter... I am indeed beautiful .. she murmured in her heart, so high confidence is still there. Maybe if Kenzo was there, seeing his smile receiving praise, his ears were already drawn.

"Who's buk...?" Damian, who was wearing his boat shoes, was about to work, staring at the open door.

"Can I come in?" amel asked with a friendly smile.

"Please..." Vanya gave way to let him enter the house.

Slowly Amel entered sitting on a rattan chair without being awkward. Vanya immediately walked quickly to the kitchen making three glasses of warm tea, then sat down near her husband after serving.

"Sorry who you were before? What is a bank short? But I'm sorry we don't want to borrow money or open a savings account." Damian said, staring at Amel's performance from top to bottom. Neat, classy, from the top, let alone the goal of entering their narrow house in addition to offering bank loans.

I thought I was a bank... Amel tried to keep smiling, harboring his disappointment, after the angel this time finished the bank? Are there any angels who work as seles?

"No, I have more important needs." he still looks graceful from the middle to upper class.

"What need? And who are you?" ask Vanya.

"Meet me, I'm Amel Anggraini. My goal here is Kenzo, the owner of W&G Company." replied Amel still faithfully smiling, slightly lowered his head.

Damian knitted his forehead, he used to have a fairly famous company. Before finally bankruptcy due to unhealthy business competitors and family members away who betrayed him. Kenzos? W&G Company's? A name that is quite known by people from among business people, as an enemy if acquired or can be a solid place to lean on investment.

Why was the name suddenly mentioned? Someone who never published his face at all.

"Kenzo? Why.." Damian's words stopped.

"I am his wife, thank you for saving my husband Kenzo.." Amel's words stopped for a moment, his lips smiled coldly, "Or I can call him Dava..."

Imprisoned them on charges of fraud, and falsification of documents. However, the most regretted of them, lost the figure of the young man whom he had already considered to be their own child.

"Ja... So he's Kenzo the owner of the W&G Company?" damian's eyes glazed over, holding back the tears that were about to flow. Unable to be controlled by him, completely afraid of losing him. It could not compare to living with his kind of lower-class family and his original family. Dava would probably re-elect them, and leave them.

Vanya clenched her hands, "So you want to snatch my son!? If so, get out!!" snapped it.

Damian grabbed his wife's hand, "Dava has to come back sooner or later, he has a parent, a wife, maybe even a child.

"But he's Dava.you said he'd be able to accompany our old age.." His cries sounded, along with Damian who began to calm him down.

Oi...I am still here, can you not dramatize.Amel murmured in his heart, still trying to smile.

"I'm not going to take Kenzo, this is the world of his dreams from long ago. My husband was an orphan from birth, never feeling the affection of his parents. In fact, the nanny who raised him (Kinan) is also dead,"

"Because of that. because of that..." Amel shed his tears, speaking with seriousness."Thank you for saving her from the deep ocean. If you're not around, maybe my kids don't have a chance to see their father's face..."

The woman who looks classy, arrogant, helps the management of multinational companies, kneels before an old couple who have nothing."Thank you, Kenzo is still alive." His fingers clenched, his tears even slightly dripping onto the floor.

"Ka...you don't want to take it? Take him away from us?" Vanya wiped her tears.

"No!! Be my in-laws!! So that he can smile like today... Her memory will not force me to return," Amel took a deep breath, saying everything, "My husband experienced a lot of trauma and depression in his life. Therefore let him return his memory slowly, for perhaps with it the wound in his heart may recover.I and my children will not be selfish,"

"We will wait patiently for him... Help u!! Be my in-laws!! My husband loves you." he asked, bowing.

Damian and Vanya were silent for a moment, relieved? Of course, they will not go through old age alone. Have a daughter-in-law who looks sincere, as well as grandchildren they have never met.

"Wake up, I'm guilty of you..." Vanya helped Amel get up from the floor hugging him tightly.

"Kenzo is happy with you..." Amel wiped his tears, sighing harshly.

***

Damian decided not to work today, talking to the woman who said she was willing to be his daughter-in-law. It was not the arrogant women of the upper class that were seen, but women were usually the ones who treated them and respected them, no matter their status.

Until Damian began to ask, Amel who was helping Vanya make cookies, "So what are your plans?"

"I need your help to bind my husband, as long as his memory has not returned." replied Amel with a smile.

"What help?" Vanya clenched her forehead not understanding.

"Father-in-law, can you pretend to be in debt in large quantities? Mom too, I'm gonna get someone to pretend to be a doctor, please lie to Kenzo..."

"If he needs my help and assistance then, we will meet often. My children will not lack affection until their memory returns." asked Amel expectantly.

The couple glanced at each other, then nodded in agreement.

"Good, if my husband recovers soon, your company that was bankrupt will also be re-established by him. Maybe the people who insult you, you can spit on or step on. Because he is a devoted son and husband." he said without sin, smiling back to take the cake dough.

The couple glanced back at each other. A cheerful, innocent, kind-hearted Dava will stir up a bankrupt company. Even avenging in such a heinous way? Two words 'No way,'

Seriate