My Kenzo
Season Three: Statement

Steven smiled, sat back in his chair, grabbed a box of supplies, "Come on, sit on my lap, or I'll tie you to the bed." he ordered.

Febria let out a rough sigh, her imagination about the figure of an adult Steven completely shattered. The gentle, kind, humorous man is no more.

For the sake of life to survive, that is what a daughter from a prominent businessman did. Not wanting to involve his family, too dangerous might be for him. Mafia, one scary word.

Slowly Febria sat on her lap, the young man sighed harshly, bribing her, "I must immediately find a boyfriend, if anyone knows about you then your life will be threatened. A lot of people are gonna use you to threaten me or maybe kill me,"

"Don't joke! We have no relationship anyway. Absolutely.." Febrian words with a mouth full.

Steven put down his spoon, sighed harshly, "Indeed, I'm just your foster brother and there's a composer you already like. But others won't think so" he said bowed.

Loving Febria, of course. But even the girl e-mailed Hitoshi a request for help through her laptop first. Wanting to get away from her by asking for help from the man she loves. It would all end as he expected to end up as an older brother.

"Hitoshi, we're just best friends. The person I liked was.." Febria's words stopped, the young man's lips bowed at her. His heart is beating fast, there's no way he likes this guy, even if he's Steven, right?"A.a.a.. I like it..."

"Likes who?" tanyanya stared hard.

"Letter!! A. father is the first love for a daughter." replied Febria.

"Febria, I like you..." Steven smiled, peeping at his cheeks.

The girl's hands raised stroking her own cheeks, happy to meet Steven her first love? Of course, but this is worse than loving your own sister. The one status that most 'Mafia's must avoid is something that both parents always emphasize.

"A .. I'll be back to work!" he said, back to his desk which was deliberately placed one room with Steven.

The young man smiled wryly, started walking pulling up his own chair, sitting next to his secretary."Eat a lot, don't think too much. Then your body's acne," his fingers moved back to feed Febria.

"Steven, do you have to have a boyfriend?" ask her with a mouth full, not willing.

Steven nodded, "The woman I have to pamper, under the spotlight of the stage light, wherever the camera steps will follow. He's just a girlfriend, so that no one suspects, threatens, or investigates you. Don't die, get sick or hurt," the words spoken on his lips, remain with the status of an older brother.

Did Febria love him? I don't know, but he wants to have it. Afraid of losing it."I love you.." words share nonsense that never gets a reply.

Febria fell silent, not having the courage to reply or embrace him. A terrible status for him, even though the content is still Steven who loves him, a feeling he harbors.

She also loves Steven, crying and laughing for him, hitting him with his annoying demeanor. Can Steven get out of that dark world? I don't know, but he wants to forget Steven. Wanting to achieve his own happiness, learning to love others.

All he had to do was push, this guy. To not love him...

***

Heavy rain fell that afternoon, Steven fell silent, single-handedly raising his hand. His eyes were empty, carrying a large umbrella.

Febria stood in front of the office, not carrying a raincoat. Waiting for the rain to blow up the bike.

"Not come home with the driver?" the question was answered with a headband by Steven."Why?"

"Want to date you," answered her suddenly smiling mouth.

"I'm busy, I don't want to date you" he replied quickly, staring at Steven not caring about the smile on his face disappearing. Stare blankly at the falling rainwater.

Tin.tin...

"February..." Hitoshi smiled, opening his car window."I'm picking you up, let's go eat. My parents and your parents want to talk,"

"Yes." he said riding in Hitoshi's car. Hitoshi's eyes slightly glanced at the silent young man staring at the torrent of rain, still holding a large umbrella. Like there is no intention to move.

The car, which was moving under the torrent of rain, had taken the girl he loved away. Steven smiled, but his tears flowed, however he tried, already 14 years, even his identity was difficult to recognize Febria.

Maybe this would be better, living in each other's world just remembering himself as a big brother. Even if in the end the father woke up from his coma, killing him for restoration would have no regrets left.

Febria had been happy, "A strange work contract.." she sneered to herself, wanting to move a doll to seem to love her.

However, still there, when the working time was up, Febria was no longer his. Steven was silent there, just staring at the torrent of rain. His face was pale...

***

The sound of friction and impact between the front forks of ceramic plates was heard. His mother laughed at times, with what Frans told him about Febria and Hitoshi.

The girl just bowed down not responding in the slightest. Remembered with Steven being speechless with an expressionless face. It was like a gaping hole was in his heart now. Gutted his steak knife and fork.

"A.. father, I know myself I've got a boyfriend is impossible." the words that came out of Hitoshi's mouth, preventing the words of engagement that his father said.

"Mama, uncle, sorry I have an appointment!!" he said he got up and left quickly, leaving the restaurant in the rain.

It's crazy!! He is completely insane!! Back to the office just for a mobster? No. This isn't himself.

The taxi stopped her, climbed up quickly, not caring about her worn-out makeup, her wet mini dress. His tears flowed, sobbing in tears after saying his goal to the taxi driver.

He hurt himself, staring at him hurt? Is this what you call loving? No, he does love Steven as a teenager, but he should not love Steven as he is today.

For a moment Febria stared at the window of the speeding taxi car. All is still in his memory, not Steven the teenager who took his first kiss.

But Steven Hudson, the young man who just fell asleep hugging him, toying with him, always beat him in words. What he loved was that ruthless young man, sharp eyes that focused on holding a long barrel weapon.

"Did I love her?" he mumbled not understanding himself.

After two hours, the girl returned to the office. Descending from the taxi, his eyes scrolled for Steven's whereabouts there, but still the young man wasn't where he was standing before.

"Steven.." call him in an empty office building. Security is far ahead of the post.

"Has he gone? He was disappointed.." he muttered down, crouching in the underground parking area all by himself. Her tears flowed, crying as she pleased."Steven's ugly!!" the mood is like a child.

His wet body felt warm all of a sudden, the young man kneeling before him. The one who was still crouching was crying as he pleased. Releasing the suit he was wearing, bandaging Febria's body.

"I'm ugly?" tanyanya kept smiling with her pale face. Sharp eyes that stared at him in the underground parking lot without a single car there.

"You are ugly." he said slowly.

"I love you, from the past. If your feelings are with her, then .." her words stopped, as the girl hugged her in her cries.

"Hitoshi is just a friend!! You don't understand!?" she cried incessantly.

"I understand..." Steven smiled, loosening his arms. Staring at each other for a moment, like asking his heart, diving into the one there.

"A..I.m." Steven's lips suddenly silenced him. Really warm breath felt. Tempting him to retaliate.

Bugs...

He who squatted like being pushed to fall on the floor. With Steven on top of her body."I love you.." whispered it around Febria's neck.

Seriate