My Kenzo
The Reason You Are Mine Part 2

Pagoda...

The money he put again in a can of used biscuits, his body getting thinner, his skin dull due to the scorching sun.

White fingers curled around her from behind, "Arman, don't overtime too often" said his wife, leaning her head against her husband's back.

The young man tried to smile, with teary eyes, holding back his cries, "It just so happens that stock of goods.." his words interrupted.

"I know, but you also have to remember to sleep," Ayu sighed harshly worried about the health of her husband, who left for work before sunrise, home at midnight.

The young man turned his body, staring fixedly at his wife."I will try for you guys." he said stroking his wife's stomach.

But in his eyes looks like a stroke of sadness, it's been three weeks. The money he collected was not enough, even far from enough. To compensate for the loss of rags that disappear.

Can I see the birth of our child? Sorry, the words stuck on those pale white lips. Staring at his faithful wife accompanied him, despite living a difficult life.

His eyes scoured, observing their wedding ring which was no longer attached to his wife's ring finger. "Where's the wedding ring...?" words ceased.

"Sorry..." Come on down, "The shopping is over, I..."

Arman took off the golden ring that was coiled around his ring finger."Wear this for the extras, sorry monthly money, not yet..."

Ayu, shaking her head, "It's okay, you must have a problem in the warehouse,"

The woman grabbed her husband's wedding ring, hugged him tightly, Ayu's tears dripped, somehow she seemed to understand the difficulties her husband was facing. But, reluctant to ask.

***

Until that day comes...

Arman returned to the factory area, parked his bike with a pale face. Bringing the money he counted. True, the number is still less than half, of the total loss of the lost stem.

Suki was there, monitoring one of his warehouses.

"Master.." said Arman bowed, looking at the man in the suit before him. His eyes turned red, realizing what was about to happen.

"Have you got money to compensate?" ask her in a cold tone. Watching from afar the new warehouse head, working.

"I've only collected half, please give an extension of time. My wife is pregnant. No one.." his words were interrupted.

"I've built a company from youth. This amount of money is not much, but I hate the shameless rat that gnaws at my business!! Even on behalf of his family!!" suki snapped her eyes off at Arman.

Arman shed his tears, his fingers trembling, "I never did. I lived from this warehouse for eight years, from being a porters' porters to being the head of the warehouse,"

"I know myself, I love the warehouse where I'm foraging, even where I can send money to my parents in the village" he continued.

"If you know yourself, why steal? For family? For a pregnant wife? That's the dirty reason a thief like you. Look, you'll be an example to other employees. In order not to be a traitorous rat." snapped Suki, throwing a can of biscuits filled with hard-earned money Arman.

Arman's eyes were perfectly rounded, staring at the scattering of money on the floor.

"Contact the police.." Suki orders the officer behind her.

"Master please!! I even used my wife's maternity savings to make up for the previous losses. Please give me time, one month.not another week.." she said softly with tears begging, kneeling, holding the end of Suki's trousers.

"I'm not even sure your wife is pregnant." Suki's cold words as two security men drag Arman into the security post. Waiting for the arrival of the police.

Arman was stunned silent, his chest felt tight, hitting his chest many times withstanding his pain. Silent with a pale face, waiting for the arrival of the police.

***

Chaotic mind, weak body damaged by never resting this month. Arman's face looked even paler, after 7 days in prison.

His tears trickled, thinking about his wife's circumstances. Food was not touched, his chest slowly felt even more pain, even patting it tasted the same. I don't know why his eyes are blurred.

Body collapsed...

"There's a prisoner who fainted!! There's a prisoner who fainted!!" those words were heard faintly.

Oi, Dedek... Sorry, I can't go home... I've tried, but I can't ... Excuse me...

***

Two days after Arman was taken to the police station...

The same incident repeated itself, the cloth roll disappeared again. Suki sighed violently, pounding the table before her.

"You as the new warehouse guard, should have some responsibility." Suki's words interjected.

"Sorry before, I'm not sure, but if the events before me work are also similar, it may be security guarding the night, engaging with the original thief,"

"I used to work as a regular employee in this warehouse. So, I dare not say so much. But Mr. Arman, the head of the warehouse before me, has twice experienced similar incidents. The first time, he compensated with his own money. So this is the third time in this warehouse, please you investigate carefully, before holding me accountable." he said bowed.

Suki paused for a moment, clenching her forehead."Call the police, to stalk the thief at night." he ordered.

And sure enough, the fourth night when the police were lurking again there was a theft. The police caught hold, an employee and security were involved.

For the first time, Suki made the biggest mistake of her life. His face was pale, heading to the police station to free Arman.

However, the police shook their heads, Arman was taken to the hospital one day ago, due to a heart attack.

A heart-attack? A person as young as that has a heart attack? Suki was stunned for a moment.

***

The man's eyes stared at the car window, sighing many times. Remembering his begging employees, carrying money with a container of biscuit cans. Little money for a Suki. Why should I be thrown in jail? What a fool his actions...

Until the stupidity becomes a regret in his life, when the hospital receptionist answers his question, about the patient's room named Arman...

"He died last night, his body was taken by the family this afternoon..."

The lightning strike that struck him, carried a deep sense of guilt. Even to the point of stepping into the funeral home, his guilt was increasingly felt, not fading in the slightest.

"Arman.." a woman who was pregnant, touched the pale white face of her husband. A face that looks calmer. Not a compassionate face, asking for Suki's mercy so as not to be thrown into prison. Just wanted to accompany his wife during childbirth, watching her son welcome this world.

The face looked more peaceful, as if it had resigned. Let go of everything to be at his side...

"Aaaghh." The pregnant woman next to Arman's body shouted, asking for help.

Suki's tears that had flowed, wiped by her, immediately helped Ayu assisted by the female neighbor to take her to the midwife's house near there.

Seriate