My Kenzo
Second Season: Assignment
Kiki sat closer and closer to him who was away, even trying to reach the fingers of the young man who was indifferent to him, until at last Dava, sighed harshly. The young man decided to calm his mind elsewhere, rising up to leave the patrol post.
"Where are you going!?" Kiki raised the intonation of her voice, staring at Dava who was walking away.
"Snack the mind!!" his yell.
"Truly indifferent, I liked her indifferent nature ..." the woman smiled, biting the bottom of her own lips.
***
Many were on his mind now, walking alone towards the coffee shop. A neighbor often spends time. Good, that's the name of a man who is now sipping ABC milk coffee.
Dava grabbed a can of clear soda, then opened it, sitting next to Nice without saying much.
"Tumben to the stall?" Good who works as security at a club'night knitting his forehead.
"I usually save, but today it feels free, save for 7 years. My savings ran aground, plus 80 million in debt. My father really gave me a big problem.." he complained.
"Sir Damian has a debt? How come?" tanya Nice curious.
"My father's friends borrowed money from loan sharks, used my father's name as collateral. Then run..." Dava drank a mouthful of his soda can."One more thing, my sick mother needs money to wash blood regularly...You have money? I want to borrow..."
Dava raised his hand expectantly, Good smiled through his pocket, "This, I sincerely do not need to be returned." he said.
5,000 rupiah? That's the nominal attached Good to the hands of his best friend.
"I asked the wrong person for help..." Dava sighed harshly, contemplating his fate.
"You think, does anyone or acquaintance of yours have a lot of money to assume 80 million is equal to 5,000 rupiah for him?" tanya Bagus, sipping her ABC milk coffee, made her sleepy eyes open again.
Dava again sighed, "There was, I thought of it, but he's a strangely rich man, unlikely to lend me money..."
"Try it first..." Nice smile, open the plastic cassava chips made at home, as a snack to drink coffee.
Dava's hands tremble trying to contact people's wives.
A woman who did not put on a thread, soaked in a bathtub filled with rose petals. The tissue-shaped face mask is still attached to his face. Her phonecell screen light flashed, revealing the name of 'Kenzo' the person who contacted her.
Amel quickly opened his face mask, "Eekkkhmmmm.." trying to set his voice does not want to make her husband disappointed in the slightest, all must be perfect.
"Hello, who is this?" the tan sounds elegant and indifferent.
"A..I'm Dava, you still remember me? I'm the cosplayer who broke the urn. Se... before I apologize for the incident in the park, a.. I did not mean to kiss you back." replied the young man across the street.
Kenzo, you sound so sweet. Can you act like you normally do? As usual, I was unable to keep up. Inner Amel smiled to himself, banging on the water, playing the rose petals floating around his beautiful body, looked wrong.
"It's okay." the woman tried to sound as calm as possible.
"It's actually quite embarrassing, but I want to borrow some money..." Dava, who was calling from a roadside coffee shop, closed his eyes, terrified by the woman's response later.
Who forbids using your own money? I miss you who cornered me in the corner of the room, wearing an office boy uniform. No matter I was fat and ugly, trying to kiss me. Dominate, controlling my life to be only focused on you.
"How much?" amel asked in a flat tone of voice, but his lips were smiling.
"80 million, if you can't.it's okay.." murmured Dava down.
"Well, but if you're willing to be my bed warmer.." a wife who's really nosy to her husband. Thinning lips, trying not to laugh.
Amel kept her phoncell away from her ears, hearing her husband's scolding, sighing harshly... My ears hurt, since when did Kenzo, who grew up, become super chatty like this.
"If you want money to be my savings, my bed is always waiting for you." God.
"I'm a man too!! Your husband is also a man, I won't hurt anyone else's heart just for 80 million!!" he said it was full of emphasis, turning off his phonecell call.
Amel clenched his forehead, "Oh.my Kenzo.." she muttered while laughing at her husband. Put on a mask to take care of himself tomorrow.
***
At the roadside coffee shop...
Dava turned off his call, murmuring bitterly, "It is better that I rob a bank, mop, or all a prank than to be the man of the wife of a man.." The mouth murmured to itself.
It's good to spit out a little coffee, cough, "Save man?" his tanyanya ensured his hearing. Replied with a nod by Dava.
"Shouldn't refuse any woman. Try to think carefully robbing a bank will be arrested by the police, then what about your parents? Swashy? Tuyul monastery? It's a perverse way, after all if it works, it can't necessarily get 80 million. Bidgeting requires a lot of mashings, if you fail to get it, then your whole family is devoured by stealth,"
"It's better to be the mistress of someone's wife, you just need to avoid her husband. Put yourself in bed and enjoy it, the money will fill your pockets. Even splattered on the bed." the misguided proposal from the mouth of Bagus, who almost spent a pack of his cassava chips.
Dava tried to smile, clenching his forehead, "Why do I feel like a scene of pleasure in the movies? Screw the beautiful demon nyai, then the bed is filled with golden scales and sheets of money..."
"Watch you to take part in the meal without the need for a tumbal.." said Good laugh with a mouth filled with cassava chips that have not been completely chewed.
***
The night was getting late, Dava was silent staring at the ceiling of his room. The thing he was thinking about? 80 Million, that's it...
Until his eyes closed again, sound asleep in his subconscious.
Such a strange dream again, many beautiful flowers around it. His eyes turned to look at the new couple until they got out of his car. Their faces were not clearly visible, the man ran to get a white flower.
Their lips began to latch in the middle of the rising sun.
Dava smiled at everything, but his tears flowed inexplicably. Missed something? I don't know what it is...
A couple whose face is not clearly visible. Wh who? Who're they?
Eventually, Dava woke up with a breath. His chest felt tight, wanting something, his tears flowing uncontrollably.
"A ..I why?" he muttered, not understanding with his own strange feeling.
Seriate
...I'm still here, locked behind the door to miss you. Falling asleep in the corner trying to heal themselves......
...Not love me? Just a thank you? Is that how you feel... ...
...I love you, still love you, this logic is never before you......
...Until I open my eyes again, please love me......
Kenzos...