My Kenzo
Season Two: Plunging

An hour passed, at exactly 00:00. Kenzo began to step down, walking towards the front area of his village.

"Sir.." Security looked down saluted.

"Sttt..." Kenzo raised his index finger, as if asking the security to lower his voice.

The gate opened again, and Amel fell asleep in the driver's seat. The door was opened, the car keys were grabbed, given to the security."Park the car." he ordered, while lifting Amel's body.

The young man smiled, beautiful? Absolutely beautiful, with slightly wavy black hair, a beauty with no gaps. Is this really his wife? The woman who loved him with sweet jealousy, always expected punishment from him, waited for him for 7 years sincerely.

What made her love Amel so much? Rare jade covered in mud, carved and shaped by it. How can he love Amel? The woman that all men avoid?

I don't know, Kenzo doesn't remember anything. But he remembered the fat face that looked to be sleeping quietly, the fat woman who made his heart pound. The cold man who was passed by Dugong, to be able to kiss in the cold of the pool water.

Not because it seemed charming, but his only one from the beginning, the miracle he got in his once lonely life. Loving a kind-hearted woman with a warm smile.

Amel's body was on the bed, the wall clock battery and the watch were on the table. Even the phone is set in awkward time conditions.

Kenzo began to lie down beside him, smilingly staring at his face. Until slowly Amel wriggled open his eyes. Her husband's face was also visible. "Why am I here? What time is it?" he asked, observing the dark conditions.

"At 12 p.m." he whispered, starting to kiss Amel's lips, smilingly looking into his eyes.

"Don't lie, this." Amel's words were interrupted.

"Wall clock, watch, even time on my phoncell at 12 noon." Kenzo's breath with a pungent mint smell, hit his neck. Licking her lips, like dancing there.

Amel chuckled, "You set all the clocks?" tanyakanya.

"Yes.all the clocks in this house. If you want to be punished, let's do it." he said with a face right above Amel's face just a few centimeters away.

"We did something else, this time. It's a punishment for cheating to set the time." muttered Amel smiling, turning their position.

Kenzo, lying looking at his wife's face. His lips began to be explored, his wife's mischievous hands unbuttoned the pajamas one by one, touching the muscles of her stomach and chest.

"I can't want anyone else, I can only want you." said Kenzo with an irregular sigh. The breaths clashed together, their long kisses loosened.

"Me too.just want you." he said.

The clothes began to date one by one, leading them to seek warmth. The rush? No they do it slowly, after all even though the dark sky of stars is still there. Although all the clocks in the villa show at 12 noon.

Until time passed, couples who embraced each other without a thread attached to his body. The cold air around the villa was covered in a thick blanket that warmed them. The subtle bodies that were still clutching each other, when they had been completely exhausted.

"Feary already? Sure you don't want to take all your punishment?" he smiled, hugging his wife tightly.

"I don't want to take all my punishment now. You work, I also have to pick up the beaver at the hotel. If I have trouble walking." Amel's words were cut off.

Kenzo kissed his forehead, "Thank you, thank you for waiting for me..."

"No man can replace my Kenzo. Until his lips were suddenly silenced, a warm, intoxicating kiss, made his eyes closed for a moment. The young man's hand was so good at pampering him.

Without realizing it, their bodies had re-integrated."Ugghs... Kenzo?"

"Just one more time, there are still 10 penalties left for tomorrow, and the day after this we sleep .. I promise" he whispered.

Amel smiled, then nodded his hand. Until their bodies began to move. The sound of the noise was heard again. Until the last vibration is felt. Quiet in breaths for a moment.

"I love you." the word repeated again, ushering the couple in a sleep full of smiles.

***

Romantic scene in the morning? There aren't...

"Kenzo where's my phoncell?" Amel looked panicked.

"On the table in the bag..." Kenzo even worse, just finished cleaning himself, wearing a uniform of maintenance staff building.

"I'm leaving..." Amel, who had been tidy, took his bag and car keys. Though the clock in Amel phoncell still shows at half 6 am.

"Hurup your breath deeply, don't rush, calm down... I don't want to be abandoned by you in a traffic accident." he murmured, peeping at his wife's lips. Just a brief kiss.

"A..I set out.." Amel's heart pounded quickly, even though he had 2 nervous children was still there.

"Be careful and be calm, because in the afternoon we have to meet at home" he smiled.

Amel nodded, leaving with a flowery heart, as if his feet were not on the earth anymore.

Kenzo, meanwhile, began to change his clothes. Smiling looking at his face in the mirror. He doesn't know Dava, doesn't know much about him.

But putting narcotics in your drink is a good man to you? Absolutely crazy thing, phoncell grabbed him, contacted someone, installed a load speaker mode.

"Sir.." replied someone across the street.

"Frans is away taking care of business cooperation in Japan. He says I can count on you to do anything. Find information about someone named Dava and Kiki. Health history, enemies, the past. The day after, bring the results of your investigation to the villa." he said, starting to wear his shoes.

"Well, sir.." someone across the street, turned off the call, without complaining.

"Competent waiter," Kenzo smiled, grabbing his backpack.

Several times the young man yawned as a result of waiting for his wife's return. They only slept for a few hours, given the heavy morning activity.

The smell of fragrant cuisine is smelled, seafood fried rice is served Vanya and a chef. Like Amel's orders to the villa chef, to make food after Vanya's wishes. Until Kenzo started sitting down, drinking a cup of coffee, looking at international news through his tab.

His figure is almost back as before.

"Take care of your health..." Vanya scoops the fried rice onto her plate.

"Thank you" Kenzo smiled again, starting to eat his mother's cooking.

"Amel told you, go home from work and take a break. When leaving, let the driver who drove you to sleep in the car." he said began to sit.

Kenzo suddenly turned to Vanya, wanting to laugh, smile, even jump just hearing words of attention from his wife. Is this what it's like to fall in love? But she suddenly missed Amel. How could he part with Amel for 7 years? While there has not been 40 minutes of him already like this...

Until one more thing comes out, "This is your lunch box. He prepared it in 30 minutes. Great right?" praise Vanya.

With a thumping feeling Kenzo reopened it. And sure enough, the white rice that had previously been cooked by the chef, was again shaped by his wife's heart.

Shrimp cooked with sauces and some herbs in the style of Chinese cuisine that do not use so much spices, in the arrangement faced with a similar heart shape, with a few slices of vegetables. Even salads that are in separate boxes, are given heart-shaped mayonnaise.

"Mother, your son-in-law drives your son crazy every day." he muttered, puzzled by the high level of sweetness his wife showed.

Amel's agenda this morning? Of course review some assets, as well as the fun of Diah's life. Getting her used to it, lulled into the glamorous life of socialite in a negative sense.

***

Diah began to open her eyes, finding the young man smilingly putting two cups of coffee on the table.

"Tan.I like you, aunt is very beautiful," the deathly words of the young man, made her smile.

No matter what, the call on his phonecell. The noise he did not care about, when the young man took him to the hotel bathroom. Clean and satisfy each other.

Virgo, that's the name that's on the line waiting for the wife to pick up the call. A wife who is being satisfied by another man.

Until 10 noon Diah checked out, a night she could not forget. He feels younger with praise when his growth is satisfied.

Not realizing that slow action will become a habit. Addicted to tasting the body of a man other than her husband.

Tin.tin...

Amel picked her up, looking at Diah who was stepping in doubtfully, covering her neck with a scarf."People blame the devil who tempts them to sin. Unaware of the greatest faults, there are in themselves, not having strong faith and principles." she sibir, smiling cynically.

Amel started to get out of the car approaching Diah, "Tante." he said smiling as usual as if he knew nothing.

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