My Kenzo
Season Two: Karma
His hands clenched, still pretending to smile. Removing Steven and Febria's ears.
"Febria, let's go, papa is angry." Steven whispered to Febria.
"Steven, don't go to Singapore!?" the question is, keep holding the teenager's hand.
"We go first, calm down, continue the farewell," he replied, holding Febria's hand to escape for a moment, somewhere.
While Kenzo let out a rough sigh, "What are you doing?" tanyakanya.
"Dava sorry, I visit rarely I can meet you. How are you?" he smiled, walked closer.
"Pretty good..." Kenzo walked by, approaching Amel, embracing his waist. Uncovers the slightly wavy hair that unravels, tucking the white neck with some purplish marks something that her lips create, almost every night.
"Don't act in front of him, I'm jealous. Today it will all be over." whispered in Amel's ear.
According to? He can only obey Kenzo's wishes. Totally possessive, but I don't know when Kenzo's memory will return.
Praba began to step closer, sitting on the sofa, sighing harshly."Dava, how's Kiki doing? Do you still love him?" tanyakanya.
"Of course not, I've gotten the better of him," Kenzo began to sit down, pulling Amel into his lap.
"You want an orange?" amel smiled, peeling the orange on the table, and then feeding Kenzo.
Praba clenched his forehead irritated, envious? Sure oes. From childhood always Dava gets the best. He is forced to be bowed down by Virgo and Diah, who praise him. Must learn more diligently to exceed it that actually does not have academic ability.
Now after 7 years of successfully stepping on him, he must return to see Dava's luck. Why is God so good at this k*parat before him?
Amel's beautiful face was stared at, not from ordinary people, but served Dava so well.
Until Praba let out a rough sigh, "Amel, I heard from the media your late husband has long since died. I'm so sorry." he said down, hoping Amel would come down from Dava's lap. Remembering the deceased husband she loved.
"Thank you, Kenzo is happy now," he replied ambiguously, still clinging to someone Dava considered by Praba.
"Amel, I want to talk to him alone. Go back to the second floor." said Kenzo.
Amel smiled, kissed her husband's lips briefly, then walked back towards the second floor. Beautiful woman with beautiful legs, climbing the stairs one by one. Not separated from Praba's observation.
"Don't look at it for too long, dreaming also has its limits." she smiled.
"What do you mean!? I already have a fiancee and.." Praba's words were cut off, Kenzo stared intently at her.
"And what!? If I could I'd like to put narcotics in your drink. Damage your body slowly, so you want to die rather than live" said Kenzo, taking the rest of the Amel drink for only half.
Prangs...
The glass he threw broke into pieces."A devil? Your status is even lower than that of a demon, a demon only teases humans. To sin, after man will commit sin or not. But you? Making someone take drugs without his knowledge. Smash hands that can make beautiful paintings on pottery,"
Praba started to smile, laughing in front of Kenzo."You already know that? After all, from the beginning you were a broken trash. Your luck only has a rich family, but me!? My family and I must fight, adore, praise you!! Newly able to rise to social status, as it is now!" caught, emotional.
"You are the one who will be destroyed. Amel Anggraini's? I'll fuck her, then send her video to you." she muttered, taking her car keys. Walk away leaving the villa towards the main door.
"Babbed my wife?" Kenzo just smiled coldly as if scorning, walking towards the second floor.
It's like playing a rope doll, watching everything. Something is coming to an end, he said...
***
Kiki smiled, looking at the distressed Virgo. After the woman showed me the hotel room rental bill in Diah's name. There are even some CCTV photos of Diah kissing in an elevator with a young man.
Everything had to be accepted by Praba, he was still threatened to hurt Dava again. Who died 7 years ago. He and Dava can't live happily, in the end!? So Praba also cannot live a perfect life.
Fill the same drink as consumed Dava 7 years ago. However, only the amount of the content is added.
"This is for Uncle, at first I did not expect, but a friend of mine who became a hotel employee gave it to him." he said with a sweet mouth like sugar, the same mouth used first to seduce the late Dava. The young man who gave her sincere love.
"I didn't expect. We were married for decades just for this .." - furious as it would be like to immediately part from Diah, drinking a quarter glass of wine that had been mixed in one gulp.
"Uncle, don't get divorced from aunty, maybe an aunt accidentally or just misunderstood," she said smilingly, then looking at her watch, "Uncle, sorry I had to go, Baron was waiting for me..."
Virgo just nodded, his tears flowing, lamenting the betrayal of his long-married wife. It's free for him to be loyal if it's only going to end like this.
Instantly his body feels light, his eyes twitch, experiencing the side effects of a cursed object that destroys the future and dreams of the late Dava.
"It's an opportunity for you, take your master to the room and be his mistress" whispered Kiki, who actually went back inside the house. Giving a chance to young ART who wants Virgo. On the same terms that Praba had put forward to destroy Dava. "Give this periodically to his drink,"
The ART's hand trembled, accepting it, began to approach Virgo. Walking through to the main room, what happened next? An opportunity that is not wasted.
The law of karma always applies, if the dead cannot repay it. Then the hand of the living will avenge everything.
Kiki walked over, staring at the sizable courtyard of the house. Recalling how he pretended to smile in front of Dava, the smile turned real, without realizing it.
If you wish, Praba did not come and threaten him. Give a choice and offer. Maybe Dava is still alive, marrying her, slowly realizing everything. Realizing his affection, he would not betray him.
Become a pottery artist? It will probably accompany Dava to live in a rural villa. Feeling the heat of the furnace fire, waiting patiently for a painting from his fingers that moved slowly was like dancing on a pottery.
Kiki's luxurious lifestyle? If Dava were alive, as he thought when he saw Kenzo. He will patiently wait for his memory to return, waiting for Dava who once really loved him.
However, the Dava that used to never exist in the young man. Kenzo, that's the name, a young man who has sharp eyes can make any woman's heart beat fast.
Unlike the Dava he missed, only a silly man played with his magic tricks...
The man she missed...
Seriate