My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Season Three: Hiding


The sound of classical music sounds, where it is currently one of the classy restaurants. Steven smiled, drinking a glass of Vodka filled with only a quarter of a glass. Neat appearance, perfume aroma impressed masculine. The clothes? Of course it looks clear Steven comes from the top.


With a woman in a black dress in front of him. Beauitiful? Of course, the curves of the body are really beautiful. A red lipstick adorns her lips, with beautifully elongated earrings. Slicing the meat steak ate it slowly.


"So you opened a pharmaceutical company?" he asked, full of smiles.


"Yes, there will also be a weapons factory, still take care of permits to cooperate with the government," he replied, eating a little of his potatoes.


Fransisca smiled, not distended like the old businessmen who had been his stepping stone. The same age as him had a beautiful face, as if nothing was lacking. Truly the perfect man, even managing his own family business.


"I hear you have a hotel and some restaurants? Don't get me wrong, I just want to work with you, it just happens to be my side profession travel blogger," he said, who was actually really happy, finding the young man of his dreams. An ideal husband who can finance his life, as well as improve his social status.


"There are several hotels in other countries, I bought them a few weeks ago. If the restaurant here there is only one .." he replied who had just started the restoration of his father's business.


"Yes.jackpot!!" he muttered in a small voice.


"What did you say?" Steven clenched his forehead.


"It's nothing," he replied smiling awkwardly.


Tak..dak...


A pair of women's shoes stepped up, with a map carried by the owner. His eyes scoured, looking for where everyone's cell phone camera was headed. And sure enough the beautiful woman with no gap, was having dinner with Ultraman.


Febria clenched her forehead, observing the bouquet of red roses on the table. Maybe it's Steven's gift, nice backing. An Oscar for him, smiling sinlessly in front of women. What a tough guy who dares to make a Febrian angry.


With quick footsteps Febria walked up to their table."Sir I'm sorry I interrupted your date, there's a file to sign, right away..." Febria offers a map and a pen.


Steven clenched his forehead suspiciously, then smiled wryly, staring at the jealousy of his little girl. In the end the map was opened by him and it was true that the contents were just empty paper. His hand moved quickly to write as if he were signing, without Fransisca realizing.


'I can only love you, ' Steven wrote, making Febria try so hard not to smile.


"You follow me! Who knows if I have a need later" Steven ordered.


"Okay sir." he began to stand behind Steven, hugging the map with a writing that made his heart flower in it.


"Steven, I know we just met for the first time. But I feel like we have a match. So.." Fransisca's words were cut off.


"So, we better go out soon. I don't want you to be taken by another man" he said with a smile.


"Yes, that's what I mean," Fransisca's hand moved quickly around Steven's fingers.


Really aggressive, I expected, sooner or later this person will want a child from my Ultraman. I want to turn the table in front of him.


Steven slightly glanced towards Febria, thinning his lips holding back his laughter. Knowing the girl's growing jealousy grew adorable in her eyes.


There was a strange premonition in him, this time someone was watching him for who.


A couple of men in suits, sitting at the desk behind the table where Fransisca was at the moment.


Just now, put the bait, there was already a fish entangled.


"Steven, you said you were my fan for a long time, when? Is it because of my talent? Or my talent singing?" ask Fransisca.


"Your dancing talent." answers Steven's mouth, who actually knew Fransisca for being an adult video star who often watched Eden. So what makes Steven interested in making him a girlfriend, is the talent of dancing in bed that his brother always witnessed.


"Is that so? I even learned the choreography from a renowned teacher." she replied laughing.


The people behind Fransisca began to reach the area behind her suit one by one. In quick succession, Steven did not want to be suspicious.


The other three men, also pulled out a weapon aimed at Steven. Febria knew sooner or later this would happen. But why should it be now.


Febria's hand pulled Steven down, a sign the girl just needed to hide under the table. Febria quickly crawled into the area under the table covered in a long white cloth.


"Ka .. who are you?" fransisca said nervously, pulled back by the gunmen away from Steven.


Steven didn't get any closer to them, just pulled his firearm out of his suit. What's it coming closer for? The woman he loved was hiding under the table. Not the person they're holding hostage right now.


"She's the woman you love? Unexpectedly.." the laughing voice of the former group of Dragons carrying weapons sounded.


Steven sighed harshly, "He's my girlfriend! Release him!!" he said out loud, pointing a firearm at them.


The people in the restaurant area shouted leaving the place in fear. Several servants were about to contact the police officer, but one of the group members prevented him.


"Steven, show me your sacrifice a little bit, drop your weapon otherwise your beautiful girlfriend will die." he said.


"Steven help me.." pinta Fransisca shrieked, crying as she pleased.


Steven smiled, lowering his firearm. Febrian safety is more important. There was no way he could move without giving weapons to the girl he loved. Until the weapon is dropped, kicked towards the bottom of the table without anyone noticing. The trembling Febria immediately picked it up.


"Foot him!!" the man who took out Fransiska.


Dor. dor...


The sound of gunfire rang out as Steven grabbed the dagger inside his suit. Throw it, right about the hand of the man who sniffed Fransiska.


"Aaaa..aaa.." she screamed, dropping her weapon, as Francisca ran to safety.


Move away from all the shots that are targeting him. Until successfully approached the place of three of the four men in black suits. The people who previously held Fransisca hostage.


Holding one's head, breaking one's neck, seizing his weapon.


Dor.dor...


His feet and hands were targeted by two other men. One of the men who was shot tried to grab his fallen weapon. Steven smiled, stepping on his bloodied hands. The hand that almost managed to grab his weapon.


The weapon was kicked even further, "Now do you know why I managed to become the head of the Dark Wild?" tanyanya grinned.


Dor..dor ..dor...


One other man tried to shoot Steven. But then again, amateur subordinates who are just learning to shoot will have trouble aiming.


Steven directed the captured weapon from one of the men in the suit...


Dor...


One shot from Steven the sniper hit the shoulder of another.


Febria peeked out from under the table, the situation was already conducive. Relieved of course, his eyes slightly glanced towards Steven who took a napkin on the table, plucking his dagger from the hands of one of the armed men he had paralyzed.


Dodge the dagger until shiny, then return to store it.


Febria began to come out of her hiding place. Walk towards Steven. But Fransisca ran first to hug Steven from behind. "Honey, I'm scared." he said spoiled, rubbing two things on Steven's back.


"This cheap woman." furious Febria stepped closer still trying to smile.


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