My Kenzo
Season Three: Will Miss You

"Ha.. gotta sleep! Wrong, I mean eat, a. I'll order food through the app," a quick answer from Febria's mouth immediately came down from Steven's lap. Grabbing his phonecell, ordering food looks nervous.

How quaint? Isn't this Steven his dream teenager? But his mind made Febria afraid to accept it.

Steven sat on the couch, coughing alone, occasionally running to the bathroom. I don't know what he did, the young man who sometimes looks strong, but at the same time also has a fragile side.

Slowly the girl approached entering the bathroom worried about her, but Steven just smiled, dousing the sink quickly, "Why follow me to the bathroom? Want us to do it here? Likes challenges, keeps kids in extreme places?" ask her with a pale face.

"No!! You misunderstood me!!" Febria immediately came out of the bathroom sitting in Steven's work chair, away from the sofa, not wanting to be teased by the young man again.

The young man who tried to smile, walked to sit on the sofa, drank a glass of water at the table, then laid his body back, "Febria, I'll have a boyfriend, aren't you jealous!?" tanyanya.

"No, it's just a pretend boyfriend anyway, isn't it?" said indifferently.

"Right, just a pretend girlfriend. But if one day I disappear again, remember me as a big brother." ambiguous words from his mouth that keep smiling, staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Sister? Don't you like being called a big brother?" febria leaned her chin on Steven's desk.

"Yes, I don't like it, call me dear then I won't go anymore." she replied.

"Liar, when you pull my ear and your ear first, when you get caught kissing, you pull me somewhere else, when you're off guard. Put me on your couch, then promise not to leave as long as I kiss your lips again,"

"Pedophiles, I don't know how many times we kissed back then, but a liar like you disappeared in Singapore" he continued.

Remembering everything, the pedophile teenager kissed her. The despicable deeds that his foster brother had done, yet were truly strange. After all these years only Steven managed to kiss her lips.

While the young man who got into this illegal business. I don't know how many women he has slept with, it's really unfair according to Febria.

Febria clenched her hands, "How many ex-girlfriends do you have?"

"Nothing.." answered from his mouth.

The girl clenched her forehead, in disbelief,"I changed the question, how many women have you slept with?"

"One," Steven again replied still lying staring at the ceiling of the room.

Don't we? I am still a virgin, while she has been dabbling like the sprouts of selected tea leaves.

"Who? The model? A celebrity? Entrepreneur's son? Office's son? King's son?" febria's face was smiling, but it actually harbored her frustration.

"Harp player, clever hacker, son of my own foster father.." the young man still replied calmly.

"So you've never kissed or been in contact with another woman?" he asked with a timid face, wrong behavior.

"Yes, every day should practice shooting and fighting, formal education everything is also at home. I miss you." replied Steven without looking back still just focused on staring at the ceiling of the room.

Febria thinned her lips, enduring her happy smile. His face was beaming, slowly trying to neutralize himself guarding the image.

"Steven, don't misunderstand me. I don't like you at all so.." his words stopped, interrupted by him.

"Therefore if it doesn't end together and I disappear, remember me as your brother. But if you end up together, learn to tell your true feelings" Steven began to rise.

Tok.dok...

The sound of the door being knocked, a sign of their food had arrived. Steven got up, opened the door, grabbed two bags of food, then paid for it."Let's eat..."

Febria nodded, smiling...

Kenzo is not in the same country as his daughter and wife. His place is at the moment? W&G Company headquarters, wearing reading glasses, occasionally sends someone an e-mail.

'I'll win the bet, ' the message he sent me now.

'Not necessarily, but if I win, you'll be my boss. The biggest benefactor for my business, ' the reply he got from someone who was in another country.

'The most important thing is the happiness of my children. Whoever wins, the result will remain the same only a different path, ' the enter button pressed a sign of himself sending a reply.

'I heard that your daughter will be entering into an arranged marriage with her only granddaughter Hiiasi (Hitoshi). Did you break your promise?' reply again got.

Kenzo's hand moved back to reply, 'You don't trust me? Don't think I can't destroy your business, if I put all my power into it,'

'Relax, if you marry my son later. I will treat your daughter well. We continue next time, I have to be off line now, someone's coming in, ' the reply words just came in.

Kenzo leaned his body on the chair, sighing harshly, minimalist glasses, but the modern impression he was wearing began to be opened by him,"Phil! Call Elina!!" his orders, to his assistant who was looking for some documents in his room.

"Okay, sir." he said he immediately stepped out of the room.

A few dozen minutes passed, a beautiful woman of almost 40 years old stepped up. Truly seductive body shape from all sides, beautiful brown eyes, slightly wavy hair. He was Kenzo's eldest adopted son, Elina.

The big door of the room was open, "Papa.." he said slightly bowed with a smile.

"Go to the country where your mother is, make sure no problems occur. Carefully investigate, with whom any Febria has a relationship," Kenzo ordered, sighing harshly.

"Febria has a relationship? What's with the Japanese piano boy?" elina asked, laughing loudly, "After being heartbroken with the silly Ultraman, desperately courting the steward. In the end it fell into the arms of the piano boy..."

"Do you ever have a boyfriend?" Kenzo knitted his forehead. Elina's laughter stopped.

His face was gloomy, "Never" he replied.

"Don't sell expensive, what is your type!? Even your brother Scott already has three children," Kenzo sighed again.

"I have a father complex, will only marry a man as perfect or more perfect than papa. Papa and mama are our role models in finding a partner." he replied.

"Remember you are a woman, you have an age limit for marriage. Not always the stomach can carry a child well." said Kenzo pointed with a pointer.

"Indeed, the ideal body shape, slim but contained..." Elina smiled posing, winking one eye, slimming milk advertising style.

"Narcissists! But one piece of papa's advice, whatever your type. If you are already entangled, fall in love with someone give up, accept him as he is. Papa loves your mom even though she used to weigh over 90 kg. And your mama loves papa, willing to wait for papa for 7 years, without any intention of remarrying.." he said as a father.

"No promise, the person marrying an Elina must be handsome and rich. Because I'm also beautiful and rich" she said to herself. Walked out of his father's room.

Kenzo sighed harshly, "They grew quickly, defining each other's life path..."

The man started to get up, putting earphones in his ears. The cheap suit he wore, replaced with an all-black suit, was cheaper. White gloves are worn. Smiling looked at him, like a professional private driver.

Amel contacted him through an international call, "Amel, I'm sorry I won't be able to contact you in a few days...".

"Why?" a voice sounded from across there.

"I'm busy, but I'm gonna miss you." she said with a smile, leaving her study.

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