My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Season Two: Restu


A wedding? It is a simple preparation, but who would have thought the recipe? All the facilities have been restored, he is now like a free-floating bird.


All the invitations have been sent, blessing? Stupidly, Leon would agree as long as his son didn't marry a woman like Keyla. Even his father was sent an invitation.


The kid who really doesn't know is lucky. Ordering everything through his smart phoncell. His face was smiling, with the parking attendant's whistle still on his neck.


Still a parking guy? All the facilities have been returned. However, he still wants a few weeks off, staying at the cramped boarding houses of his girlfriend whom he will marry in a few days.


"Building, hotel, catering, everything is done.just ask for the blessing of the father-in-law.." An odd smile on the lips of the young man. Reinsert smart phoncell with bitten apple symbol into his pocket. The whistle was blown back staring at a car that had just entered the parking lot.


***


The day had begun to twilight, Gilang looked at his appearance in the cracked mirror, which was stuck originally on the wall using plaster. He had been there for two days, sleeping on the floor with a thick bedcover. Until, his eyes turned to look at Kristin who had just arrived.


His face bowed, "I was fired.." he muttered a rude sigh, having severed his relationship with the bakery owner's son.


Gilang smiled, then hugged her, "Then just be a housewife, give birth to many children for me..."


"Can't do that, what will they eat? I'll find work tomorrow. My savings may be enough just for the next few months..." Kristin sighed harshly, returning her embrace.


So this is what it feels like to have a partner who can live a difficult or happy life. Similar to mother. Want to keep a fragile creature that does not look at its weaknesses at all.


"I want to.." The young man who started to misbehave, moved his lips around Kristin's neck. It creates a strange tingling feel, dipping it into a squash leaving a red stain that slowly becomes purplish.


"Ti.. can't!! Our first night.." Kristin's words stopped, Gilang loosened his embrace, looking into her eyes deeply.


"I'll be patient" he said, peeping Kristin's lips briefly. Two pairs of eyes that meet again, uniting their lips, channeling intoxicating love.


The roar of hunting breaths, breathing the air greedily when the gap is stopped, "When will you introduce me to your father to ask for his blessing?"


"My father who was a traveling drink merchant is dead." said Kristin trying to smile.


"Well let me change the question, when are we going to ask the man whose name is on your birth certificate?" he asked, peeping at Kristin's cheek.


"We don't need her blessing.I ..." Kristin's words are interrupted.


"Your mother loved him. I was just telling you, I asked for the daughter of the woman who once loved him," Gilang tried to smile, still wanting to see the annoying face of his father-in-law.


"Well, but if they insult us, don't feel hurt and cancel the marriage" he said, answered with a nod by Gilang.


***


An angkot stopped in front of the largest residence in the region. A beautiful house with several rooms. Assets Antoni has? Of course not this, the house of his second wife and who currently occupies the house he bought for his third wife, Keyla. As well as some land and shop fields.


The late Mika, as the first wife? His whole life lived in a small place. Businesswoman? Who would have thought, supporting her husband selling coffee and snacks around the city in the middle of their overseas.


Until it developed into a store, the husband began to marry a younger woman. The further away when the husband sells some of his stores for investment in coal. The first wife's prayer that succeeded, ushered her husband into an established man to be proud of, a prayer that also led the husband to forget. Until death picks up, an Antoni increasingly hurt Mika.


The woman who closed her eyes faced Him with a wounded heart.


"Kristin, come..." Gilang clutched his fingers, convincing him to step inside.


"A...What if you become rich, one day you will leave me?" her question held back the tears that were about to flow.


"No, because I was a rich young master from the beginning. It's not OKB (New Rich People) that's a village..." He smiled, as if joking.


"The parking lot." - Kristin's lips began to laugh, wiping away her tears, not taking Gilang's words seriously, hitting her future husband's arm.


"Already, this rich young master will meet his in-laws." he said stepping arrogantly while still wearing shabby clothes whose color faded in the sunlight.


"If you really are a young master like the ones in the movies, then I'm the changed descendant of Queen Elizabeth..." Kristin laughed again, following Gilang's steps, entering the gate of the mansion that had been opened by security.


***


Just as large as one of his villas, there was nothing special in Gilang's opinion. However, this hermit man let his daughter just a SMU graduate even for life have to work in a bakery? Opening a store for Kristin isn't hard, is it? For entrepreneurs who have homes in this upper-class settlement.


The housekeeper stared cynically at the newly arrived couple, no respect at all. Not even drinks were served.


"Is Mr Antoni there?" ask Kristin.


"You want money, huh? Master no.." his lips still swept.


"Neckoes!! You are a lackey, this is your master's son! Not afraid of being fired," Gilang smiled staring cynically.


The middle-aged woman smiled, chuckled, "My salary is 3 million a month. It used to be for his first ex-wife and his son Mr Antoni only sent 1.5 million every month. So my position even if only the helper is higher than the child who is not considered,"


Gilang clenched his forehead irritated, sitting on the sofa without excuse, "If the employer falls poor, the maid will also lose her job. I pray that your master will fall into poverty to the point of begging his daughter for a living,"


"It's poor!! Belagu!!" the maid's mouth was staring at Kristin and her future husband. Walk to call Antoni.


Kristin's hand sitting next to Gilang grasped it tightly. Afraid losing? Fear of all insults would make Gilang give up on marrying her.


Up to a few minutes, the middle-aged man descended as well. The man who was still wearing his bathrobe, looked at his daughter who was sitting with a shabbily dressed young man.


Sit face to face with them, "What's up? He said he didn't think he was there anymore! Why here? Need money.." his lips insulted his own daughter.


Kristin's retained tears flowed in the end as well. His hands clenched, trying to forget all grudges in order to live happily better with the young man he loved. Take all his revenge for Gilang.


"No, I'm here to ask permission to marry Kristin. At the same time ask permission for you to ask others to be a companion of the bride ..." a smile on Gilang's lips.


"What profession?" ask Antoni.


"Now the carpenter, a few weeks away the CEO." replied Gilang honestly.


Kristin's face was deathly pale, not minded with Gilang's answer."The Chef Executive Officer?" tanyanya. Replied with an innocent nod by the young man.


The girl tried to smile... Lies are beautiful, unreasonable, if lying is also thoughtful first.


"I don't really want to be arrogant, my grandfather, the founder of Bold Company, my late adoptive brother, who is the deceased owner of W&G Company." he said, smiling without sin.


Antoni knitted his forehead remembering the figure of Kenzo who had beaten him all out. This guy is the sister of the demon? Even the grandfather of this young man was the owner of the Bold Company?


One word that spells out everything, 'Must be,'


"Are you going to marry this con man?" antoni asked, answered with a nod by Kristin.


"As for you, I don't care. But one thing don't try to ask for my inheritance or wealth even if it's just a little.." he continued.


"Well, you too, don't try to ask your daughter for help. Begging or begging him, because.." Gilang's words were cut off.


"Christin what exactly is his profession?" tanya Antoni refused to talk to the pestle creature in front of him.


"Parker." replied Kristin.


"Parkers only, poor, low class," Antoni laughed loosely, insults at Gilang.


"Anton!! You yourself used to be a traveling drink dealer! When I was a kid, I saw for myself, my coffee-stirring mother helping with your work, while occasionally feeding her daughter on the side of the road!!" kristin stared intently.


"What's wrong with the parking lot!! The important thing is not to leave his wife and child!! Basic husband is ungodly." he continued, who followed the spicy words Gilang.


"The child did not know it was lucky." Antoni's hand was raised to slap his daughter, along with Gilang's hand which quickly prevented him.


"You are also a disobedient father, not afraid of being cursed to stone?" joking.


I don't know where a woman of Kristin's age, still wearing her bathrobe came from,"Disappear? You're here because you miss me?" he asked without shame, trying to get close to him.


Seriate