My Kenzo
The Reason You Are Mine Part 5

Until the worst day of the boy's life. Kenzo was playing with Gilang when Nila came to him. "Where's my jewelry box!?" it's on Kenzo.

"Box? Last afternoon I did enter, bringing clothes from laundry and.." Kenzo's words were cut off.

"Servant!! Search in his room!!" Nila again snapped, in front of all family members who were in the family room, enjoying their day off. Only Mona (daughter of Nila) is not there, the little girl is still in her room.

Kenzo silently clenched his hands, never taking anything from Nila's room. Why is he the only one accused?

One ring was found above Kenzo's bedroom bed.

Nila's face looked angry, "Dad!! This is what you taught your adoptive granddaughter!?" ask his father-in-law (Suki).

"Kenzo's here!!" the words were like knives that hit the child's chest. No one in the house stood up like family.

"Grandfather, I'm not.." his words were cut off.

"The child does not know himself!! Is this how I taught you!? Instead, return the rest of the jewelry to my daughter-in-law!!" piercingly cold words, his cheeks were gripped firmly using one hand. He threw his body to the floor.

Suki immediately left without turning back in the slightest, as if not caring what would happen after the child was accused of stealing.

And sure enough, "Fucking foster kid!! How much does your school and food cost!? Do you know?" nila snapped, beating the child. Kicking his small body, even his fingers were stepped on.

"Where's the rest of my jewelry!?" the woman's shrieking voice was swelling her ears.

The child could only bow down crying, staring at all the other family members who were in the room indifferently. Acting as usual, as if nothing had happened, he was just a doormat that was easy to step on.

Brug....

One push made him hit a sharp corner of the glass table. Several scratches, caused by broken glass, were seen on his body. The deepest wound was on his forehead. A wound he would never forget.

No one realized, the real culprit, Mona who was asleep in her room, with large jewelry attached all over her body. After going around the house playing her mother's jewelry. The ring in Kenzo's room? It's all because Mona played there.

***

As the night grew darker, Kenzo shed his tears, grimacing to treat his wounds all by himself.

Where are his mom and dad? He does not know at all. Did both of his parents throw it away? Perhaps by serving the Suki family, it becomes a way to thank him for being raised.

All of his views changed that night, when blood was still pouring down his forehead, after trying to treat himself many times.

Stop temporary bleeding with a handkerchief. At least ask the maid for help to treat the gaping wound on her forehead.

Walking out of the room past Suki's room towards the servants' residence, faintly the sound was heard from the large room door that was slightly opened.

"Today the boy stole, I can't educate him. That face, I can't see it anymore" he told his subordinates.

"Sir, you better take it to the orphanage. Give her some assets, for her life after getting out of the parlor. If you can't see his face anymore." suggested the subordinate.

"But I've wrongly accused his father. Arman died in prison because of me.he.." Suki's words stopped.

A flash of lightning flashed light, illuminating his dark room. Just a glance, the light that is only fleeting. Making Suki see clearly the child's face was deathly pale.

Gazing towards him with a blank look, blood flowed from Kenzo's forehead, towards his eye area. Blood mixed with tears.

"Lenzo..."

The boy was fixed in silence, his eyes were sorely exposed to the flow of blood flowing from his forehead.

Slowly he bowed, looking at the face of the middle-aged man who 8 years is trying to achieve his affection with a different expression,"Excuse me sir." he said, closing one of his eyes that was painful due to blood flow. Left the front room without saying anything more.

Whatisit? 'Master'? For the first time, the child who called him 'Grandfather' changed his words.

Suki was only fixated in silence, a facial look similar to when Arman asked for her mercy 8 years ago. I want it to feel, following Kenzo's steps, but what to say after.

His father died because of Suki's mistake. Take good care of Kenzo? During these 8 years Suki did not notice, only avoiding a face similar to the late Arman. Every look in Kenzo's eyes the shadow 8 years ago was twitching. Made himself look like he was hit by a dagger.

***

His face fell silent expressionlessly, walking towards the guest bathroom on the first floor. A place that has a large mirror in front of the sink.

The wound was washed alone, washing it, giving alcohol, as well as wound medicine. Until the last bandage with bandages alone.

Kenzo looked in the mirror, tried to smile, but could not. Finally, he walked back to his room, sitting curled up on the bed in a dark room.

Slowly his eyes stared at the brightly shining moon...

"It's dead" he muttered and began to cry as he pleased."How dare you die..."

"Dad, mother, you are gone" only a few words came out of his mouth.

Crying his solitude, living in the house of the one who caused the death of his biological parents. However, Suki did not throw it away, precisely had not thrown it away, maybe that was the only kindness of the old man.

***

"Mona's awake..." Nila shook her daughter's body slowly.

The little girl wriggled open her eyes, "Mother?" said it.

"You took mom's jewelry box?" asked Nila in a soft tone, finding Mona's body filled with fantastic precious jewelry. Different words, different facial features from a few hours ago when he hurt Kenzo.

Nila returned her smile, then nodded, "The prettiest mother's son. Everyone should love you, no one should not love you, "wrong teachings, words that imprint Mona into adulthood, contribute to shaping the character of the child.

The mother hugged her daughter tightly, stroked her head, "Why is the mother's ring in Kenzo's room?"

"Did I leave him? Maybe it fell, because the ring was oversized, when I looked for the cloth for the shawl." Mona replied unaware of what had happened, as she fell asleep.

Nila loosened her embrace, looking at her daughter. "Mona want to help mom?" his question, answered with a nod by his daughter.

"If anyone talks about mom's jewelry box, you shut up. It's as if I've never played or seen mom's jewelry box..."

Mona clenched her forehead, "Why lie?"

"There are some things in this world that if revealed would degrade a person. Mother's little daughter won't understand, just remember mother's message. Pretend you don't know..." Nila smiled, peeping at her only daughter's forehead.

Maintaining self-esteem not to apologize to the 8-year-old who had been beaten blindly? What a heinous act, right? Hurt, but not willing to treat the foster child's heart injury.

Hiding everything by keeping his daughter's mouth shut. The original thief who got a hug even though his crime was known. Meanwhile, innocent children must get a wound whose scars will not disappear for the rest of their lives.

However, according to Nila's view was worth it, Kenzo ate and attended school from their family's money. Only hurt once, only a small wound, will not matter.

***

As usual, Kenzo helped the waitress as much as he could. Even if you only wash rice or vegetables, you do not want to hear the spicy mouth of Nila who tweeted about debt.

A debt of gratitude? Are they not in debt for the death of their father.

Full school uniforms have been used. Walk down the stairs, carrying his backpack.

His hand that was about to take a piece of bread came to a halt, when the old man spoke again, "Kenzo, have you returned the jewelry box?" tanyakanya.

The boy turned his head, "Not yet, explaining it is also free," the stern words, he uttered, undoing his intention of taking a loaf of bread. Kenzo chooses to walk to a school that is located close to Suki's house.

Suki clenched her hands, was she wrong in educating Kenzo so that the boy became a thief?

"Dad, it's okay, jewelry can be bought again. Kenzo is still too small, don't be too hard on her," Nila smiled, holding onto Suki's fingers. Close up his guilt, like a kind angel who has beaten a child.

Jewelry box? All stored at the bottom of his closet. Waiting for all problems to be forgotten, so as not to lower his pride to apologize for admitting wrongdoing.

***

These few days, the boy was more reserved, impressed away from Suki. Sir, that's the boy's call to Suki.

Until, it was time for the day when the biggest wound was in his heart. When Mona was playing with him and Gilang. Fluently, the boy told me how beautiful he was to wear his mother's jewelry.

Large gold necklaces, hair ornaments, even sparkling heart-shaped rings.

"When are you wearing it?" kenzo's lips trembled when he asked, tears held in his eyes.

"It's a secret, I said I shouldn't tell anyone" she replied whispering in front of Gilang and Kenzo."I wore it a week ago. Remember!! If anyone asks her don't say anything, she'll be angry..."

Kenzo clenched his hands, felt his forehead, the scar was still there, not healing properly. Scars incised due to misunderstanding. However, with the heart of the mother and child it hides everything just for the sake of something called self-esteem.

"Sister Kenzo..." Gilang who saw all the happenings, grabbed Kenzo's fingers.

Kenzo smiled coldly, pulling his hand, "I'm just a waiter, don't call me big brother anymore. Because a sister wouldn't let her brother get beaten up..."

He started walking, stopped playing again, picked up the mop. Help the waiter clean the house.

His parents died because of the owner of this house. The family? Something he never got. Silence holds everything.

Until that day came, the day he was completely banished...

Nila let out a rough sigh, staring at the store certificate that Suki had given her on Kenzo's behalf. Before it will finally be placed in an orphanage. As a child after adulthood. The task given by Suki for the next day, bringing the adopted child.

That night, Agra was out of town. Suki is still in the office taking care of some projects. Leon, who had accompanied his son to play, carried the sleeping Gilang.

Take him to the room, handsome? Of course, the figure of Leon does look much more beautiful, athletic, tall, sturdy. A smart man, charismatic, should be left to die by his wife at a young age.

Have a mistress after the departure of his wife? Of course, Nila knew it, maybe Leon was just playing around venting his psychological needs, in the middle of his life which was only accompanied by his son.

However, still,"Why not try with me.." he muttered smilingly, liking the figure of his own brother-in-law. Maybe that's one of the reasons, to break Harnum's car brakes, to become a hostess while getting her perfect sister-in-law.

***

A few drops of the drug were put into a vitamin C drink. Wearing seductive nightgowns, wanting to be pampered in bed by her in-laws? Maybe that's the goal.

Unaware, Kenzo saw everything. Just be quiet, walk by.

Until the woman puts the drink on the side of the table where Leon reads some documents, "Why are you delivering?" tanyanya, take off her reading glasses, staring dislike.

"I happened to pass so.." Nila's words were interrupted.

"Go! Better take care of the needs of Agra or Mona. There are still servants who can take care of me" Leon said staring intently.

Nila sighed violently smiling, walking away a few steps, occasionally looking, Leon who was about to drink his homemade drink.

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