My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Second Season: Kenzo


Clothes strewn on the floor, rooms with only a sleeping light on, two creatures now sleep in their sleep. The young man who hugged a woman in his arms, without a thread covering their bodies. Just a beige blanket.


Dava's eyes slowly opened, a really deep sleep, feeling comfortable. The beautiful face he was staring at now, showing some purplish marks on the neck, maybe other parts there, just still covered with blankets.


Whose? Do you know anyone named Kenzo? The name that once existed in his dream, someone who fell into the ocean, but his face was not clearly visible.


Amel's face looked at him more deeply."Is he better looking than me?" she began to feel comfortable with the woman sleeping in her arms.


"I must leave immediately, before your husband returns." he continued, trying to put Amel's head slowly on the pillow. It's like a cheating partner who's afraid of getting caught.


But quickly the woman pushed him, on top of her body, "Want to run away?" tanyakanya.


"No, the money will be noon, I'd better leave before your husband comes home." said Dava suddenly get an attack from Amel.


"Do you really want to go?" Amel stared cynically, feeling that the object beneath him was stiffening again.


"A..I'm just. it's normal, I'm a man in the morning there's a woman.." Dava said.


"You react like this to every woman?" tanyanya back.


"Of course not, I.." Dava's sentence again interrupted.


"I'm sorry." said Amel, smiling, peeping at Dava's cheeks.


"For what?" ask Dava doesn't understand.


"Tell me, you'll forgive me, please." she asked.


Sorry, for making you doubtful, to my inner feelings.


"I forgive, whatever your mistake. Already?" Dava clenched his forehead.


"Thank you..." Amel smiling.


The smile that made Dava stunned for a moment, the clear eyes that he stared at deeply, until suddenly the woman pulled him to sit on the bed. Hugging his body, fusing their bodies without cueing.


"Uggh, it's almost morning, what if your husband comes," he said, to Amel who was in his lap. Their bodies are completely re-integrated.


Amel remained silent, guiding Dava to move his lips again, peppering with the two objects before him. The young man's hair was slowly pulled.


Fucking woman!! I cannot stop, what if your husband comes. Dava murmured in his heart, but enjoyed everything, resignedly. It is like never finding a point of satisfaction. It is as if loving the woman who is now making her body unable to stop longing.


***


And sure enough, the day had started early, then he woke up, his body wrapped in a blanket with his back filled with scratches. The first thing he saw? A pair of twins stood up smiling.


"I.this is not what you think. Don't tell anyone, including your father, that I slept in his room?" her door fluttered, covering her own body with a blanket.


The two children glanced at each other and smiled, making their father more comfortable staying at home was their goal.


"Uncle, please take care of us.mama is away, there is an appointment with investors.." pinta Ferrell.


"Yes, Scott and Steven are also helping mom ..." Febria approached him, sitting unhesitatingly on the edge of the bed. Holding his father's hand, expectantly.


Papa ... their inner. The eyes of the two children sparkled to want Kenzo who only knew from the photos, accompanying them today.


A genius? No matter how smart they are, they are just little kids who want to have a father. Playing with his father, getting compliments, even getting scolded just like the other kids. Wanting to feel, Kenzo who knew him had died back alive.


The smiling face that was now in front of them.


Did Amel run away? How about 80 million. Dava murmured in his heart, confused how to. Not the golden scales or the banknotes he got, but a pair of smiling, hopeful twins.


"Uncle.." the two sweet children called out to him at the same time, hugging his body.


A warm feeling, wanting to protect the two small creatures nearby. Like a doll Chucky and Anabel.I'm sorry wrong, like a pair of adorable Teddy bears.


Chubby little cheeks of a beautiful face inherited from both their parents. Beautiful and handsome somehow their father looks.


Dava let out a rough sigh, "Uncle has to work, what if you guys go to the playground with uncle?" the tanyanya began to melt.


The two children were smiling, nodding.


"Me and Febria will change first. Uncle just put on the clothes in the closet..." Ferrell ran, pulled his sister by the hand, impatiently spending time with his father.


The young man began to rise, walking without a thread, towards the bathroom. Dava filled the water in the bathtub pouring liquid soap into it.


"I really became the mistress man of the businessman's wife," he muttered, sighing violently, silent for a moment.


A few dozen minutes passed, the young man had finished washing his body, came out with wet hair, wearing a bathrobe.


The wardrobe was opened by him, there were men's clothes there, not new clothes, but wrapped neatly packed. Looks well groomed too. His eyes shifted, a white tuxedo suit hanging with a large plastic covering it as well as a beautiful-looking wedding dress, neatly wrapped as well.


His fingers moved, his clothes were torn. Imagining Amel wearing a dress looking beautiful and elegant, but the white tuxedo was not hers, again herself, sighing harshly. The woman he spent the night with belonged to someone else.


Wanted it? For some reason, until one thing began to be on his mind. Last night she didn't use safety, did she use contraception?


He repeatedly sowed tadpoles without remembering the consequences. What if the tadpole is of high quality?


However, Dava began to try to smile, think positively, "It's impossible to do it one night straight so right...?" he muttered, remembering from the stories of people before his memory disappeared, he often associated with Kiki. However, the woman did not become pregnant out of wedlock.


But is it true that the tadpole is not of quality? A pair of twins is proof, their father can produce children quickly.


Until his eyes narrowed, switch to a tuxedo suit. He does not like, really does not like the figure named Kenzo. Starting greedy to want someone's wife. The white tuxedo suit he threw out was full of vengeance, trampled on him.


But Dava slapped himself... That's somebody's wife, I was wrong to fuck her. But last night .. The shadow still crossed until now. When the body is in its arms.


Until the neatly wrapped suit is put back in the closet. Taking the original clothes, the husband's clothes from the woman he slept with. Where's Dava's self-esteem? I don't know, but there's no other choice.


Clothing began to wear, felt fit on his body, even jeans black. His hands, reflexes raised like knowing the location of the stems, perfume with a masculine aroma sprayed.


Dava clenched his forehead, clothes with the same taste as him, even the familiar smell of perfume. Was it before his memory disappeared that he knew Kenzo? I don't know...


But one thing is certain, as a mistress he must be vigilant.


The two children began to enter, dressed in their best clothes, like two demon children, sorry to be wrong again the sweet angel child.


"Uncle, this is.." said Ferrell, giving Dava a wallet, "Mama put it away..."


The young man clenched his forehead, the wallet he reached, several black card credit cards were there, debit cards, and ATMs, as well as several pieces of cash.


"His PIN is dated yesterday, the debt problem has been paid off by mama.." the boy smiled at his father.


Dava's fingers shaking, black card? The limit is certain to reach more than one billion, for one card. The alms? It's more than a prank.


"I can't take this, give it back to your mama?" the question is, return the wallet.


Do you hesitate to use your own money? How's this... Ferrell glanced towards his twin sister.


"Uncle, i. This is our pocket money to go with uncle all day. Uncle won't take it?" Febria, hugging Dava tightly, her eyes teary.


Papa is your money. Accept it.


"Okay, but just use it for your snacks..." Dava smiled, raised Febria's body, kissed her cheeks fat.


"Ci.cium me too!!" ferrell said enviously, enduring his embarrassment.


Dava smiled, embraced Ferrell and kissed him on the cheek. "Boy is also happy to be kissed as it turns out..."


Of course, I also want to be kissed by papa, like my friends... Ferrell clutched Dava tightly, as if he did not want to let go of his father again.


***


He was almost too late, closing two boxes of breakfast, some slices of bread that had been smeared with jam. As well as two bottles of drink, guiding the two children to follow him all day.


Walk quickly to leave the villa.


"Ferrell!! Febrian!! Come you!! His online taxi is almost there." call him.


Walking guided the twins to the front parking area of the villa. An online taxi has just arrived, along with a luxury car entering the villa, stopping near them.


Bugs...


The door opened, a handsome young man descended from it, looking of mixed Asian and western blood. Bring some paper bags, as well as a beautiful bouquet of flowers.


"Ferrell!! February!!" call him smile, bring some souvenirs. Approaching her child, so that the mother will be subdued later.


Dava clenched his forehead again, feeling guilty and nervous, looking at the beautiful young man who had just come, "Is he Kenzo your father...?" he whispered a little.


"Huh?" Ferrell did not think about his father. While Febria looked the other way, thinning lips held back her laughter.


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