My Kenzo
Second Season: Pottery Part 1

14 Years ago...

What is the true nature of Dava? Not so smart in academics. But the young man was quite friendly, slowly parking his car in front of his mother's chocolate brownie shop. A box of salted martabak had also been in his car for the father.

College S1? He wanted to be an artist rather than help his father in the company. Making crafts from pottery, but he also did not want to disappoint the mother who was always talked about by her extended family, because she became a child that can not be proud of. Although Vanya was always proud, no matter what her son did.

Damian, who loved him, never forbade him to make pottery, as a hobby. Even in particular, make a small villa with warehouse facilities and a furnace burning pottery on the back. Especially for his only son.

Heavy rain hit that night, the engine of the car he was driving suddenly died."Shit!!" as he said, reaching for his phonecell was about to contact the driver.

But unexpectedly, a woman with many wounds and a wet body, entered her car, "Please hide me.." she said softly.

Dava fell silent, turned his face away, the cleavage was visible due to the woman's minimal clothes.

Bug.bug...

The sound of her car window in the gedor, the woman quickly pulled Dava, closer to her face. Make it look like they are kissing. Didn't want the woman who was in the middle of emotions to hold her dagger, to find it. The big fat lady who was peeking out of the window.

"Damn!!" as the fat woman thought the young couple in the car was doing indecent acts. Go back to other places looking for Kiki's whereabouts.

"A.a.a...i..." Dava distanced himself.

"My name is Kiki, thank you.." the woman reached out her hand, her eyes scurrying over observing the young man's fantastic precious car before her.

"Dava.." he said with a smile, welcoming the woman's handshake.

Ordinary friend? That's what Dava thinks. However, not with Kiki, he wanted to remember he already had no place to go home. After his bad behavior is exposed, it becomes his own employer's infidelity.

The woman who was after him? The woman was the legal wife of her employer. SMU graduate village people who work as ART end up being the mistress of her employer? That's the real Kiki. Village women who are slowly lulled will frenetic urban, earn money with easy roads. Have fun and enjoy it.

"People were my stepmother, I had nowhere to go. Can you keep me. I beg you.." Dusty.

Dava who does have a plain smiling behavior, knowing that there are indeed many empty rooms in his house, "Of course, but look first my magic.abra cadabra.." he said taking out a stick, then making it a beautiful flower.

"Don't fuss..." Dava smiled heartlessly at him.

While Kiki just nodded, "You're great.." he said trying to look amazed, his heart was filled? Of course want to know the house of the young man who will accommodate it. The young man who will be the place to rest his life later.

***

The house is quite spacious, the actual Vanya also comes from a family that used to treat her well, as well as Dava.

The dava? A kind-hearted young man who is not close to any woman. It was to finance him to enter the same faculty as him. A iba? Perhaps yes, given Kiki's story of her family's unwholesome affair with a vile stepmother. As well as the wound on Kiki's body when she first met him.

How can friendship be turned into love? With cleverness and deceit everything can change.

Like today, Kiki who did have a beautiful face. Deliberately ask other students to bully him.

The woman cried, meeting Dava who was near the parking lot of the faculty building.

"Kiki.." she looked at the woman's body that was soaked with flour all over her body.

"A. there's someone who doused me," he muttered, sobbing.

"It's okay, we're going home. Don't cry." Dava's hands slowly wiped away her tears.

But unexpectedly, Kiki hugged her tightly, "Thank you.." she said as if sobbing.

"Don't fuss..." Dava smiled, unwittingly reflexing to return his embrace.

Not only is this a reason to start falling in love with her. The woman watched Vanya, made tea and often talked to him.

As the feeling moves, it begins to create. It became a habit for him. Comforting her, the smile that Dava sees every day.

Until his health condition deteriorated. That's when Kiki came in, gave him a fever-relieving plaster, took good care of his money mine.

But not with Dava, his heart really melted at that time. Pounding erratically, wanting to keep and protect her, feeling lucky if you can have her.

"This is for you" he said, turning the stick into a flower again, after a much healthier condition. There wasn't much he could do, just to make Kiki smile.

"Thank you.." Just a fake smile, with no feelings for the woman.

Dava's face was pale, smiling sincerely at him. Not wanting to be hospitalized, it is more fun to be with the woman he loves longer.

Not realizing it was just a pseudo-illusion, a spring in the desert that never really existed.

***

One year already they know each other, entangled in the status of friends. Dava wants to get his heart in slowly...

Pottery began to burn, warming itself in the cold hills.

"You?" his tanyanya, thrusting boiled yam. Kiki just shook her head, warming herself up.

Dava sighed harshly, for the first time in his life, loving a woman. Without realizing it was a lie. His heart beat fast, to tighten his status, saying, "I love you..."

Kiki turned to him, the source of the money finally said the word as well. Until the answer quickly came out of his mouth, "I also..."

The woman smiled, it was time to tie her up. Clarifying his status, the young man's nape grabbed him, exploring without getting a reply, "Why?"

Dava bowed down, "I never kissed," holding a quick thump in his heart.

"I'll teach you, even more fun than kissing." whispered, putting Dava's fingers on her chest. Guided him to play it.

"This is not true..." Dava put his hand away. They do not want to do things that they will regret.

"You don't love me? It's a way to prove everything..." Kiki again silenced Dava's lips with a kiss. A young man with no experience. His heart thumped to love, wanting to be together.

"Say you love me." the woman whispered.

"I love you..." Dava knows this is wrong, but he wants to continue with women who might be able to accept it as it is, a Dava potter artist, a Dava who likes to play magic tricks, a Dava who sometimes falls ill.

Until all he did, proving his love for Kiki. Not virgins? He knew from the stories of his friends who had never inhaled the fragrant aroma of a woman's body. It didn't feel cramped at all, the blood wasn't there either. The woman enjoyed everything, without feeling any pain at all.

It's okay, Kiki was the first for him. But he was not the first for Kiki. You can only accept what you are, because you love him.

The fire that burned the pottery was still burning, a couple who fell silent with only a carpet and wrapped in blankets in a shed filled with pottery.

Kiki loosened her head, looking at Dava's face. Will this young man be disappointed in her? Maybe that's what's on his mind.

But Dava didn't smile, didn't even ask, "Now you believe, I love you?" tanyakanya.

That's one word in Kiki's heart. But he could only smile, raising the young man like a puppet.

"I'm happy." words from Kiki's mouth, hugging the tight body of the young man who gave her a sincere heart.

Seriate