My Kenzo
Season Three: Mission

Steven let out a rough sigh, sitting on the sofa of his room after receiving a call,"Fransisca kidnapped, they asked for a ransom of a hundred thousand dollars..."

"Thank God she was kidnapped, not me" Febria smiled, sitting next to her husband, when the time came home from work.

"I have to give Fransisca more gifts after this," Steven started drinking tea in front of her.

"When was the ransom exchange with Fransisca?" ask Febria back.

"Later in the afternoon, you're coming? If you follow all you need to do is stay behind me, hide if the atmosphere is not conducive." he replied, stroking his wife's hair.

"I'm coming," Febria nodded, peeking at Steven's cheek.

***

The warehouse, located on the edge of the city, the woman was tied up, "Don't get sick!" his screeches.

"Sorry," the person pretending to be the kidnapper loosened it. Then, put a piece of duct tape on his mouth. Be a place like a movie setting where the abduction.

Until the sound of the car was heard, the Romeo male lead got out of his car. Tidying up after his suit, followed by the secretary who looked stiff with thick glasses of tied hair. A few bodyguards were behind him, about to save the helpless weak-hearted good-natured girl, the female lead who loved the big boss double as the mafia leader.

The poor, kind girl who became Juliet Romeo's favorite woman. Saving the helpless woman, showing the aura dominating her.

"Am I handsome?" ask the secretary on the doorstep of the warehouse.

"Of course, if it's not good-looking there's no way I'm willing to marry you," the secretary replied with an equally flat facial expression.

Brug...

The barn door was forcibly opened by Steven's men. The young man is at the very center, wearing neat clothes, whether just coming home from work, maintaining a cool image, or lazy to replace it. .

That handsome guy looks like a hero. The open barn door revealed the light from the car lights, hit his beautiful face.

The helpless bound woman was visible as well. Sitting on a wooden chair, his eyes looked blankly hopeful, as if wanting to be saved.

The young man came closer. "I'll pay anything. Let go of my boyfriend." he said like a Romeo bucin.

"Show me the money!!" the orders of one of the men pretending to be the kidnapper.

The secretary opened the suitcase he was carrying, displaying a large amount of paper money there.

One of Steven's bodyguards handed him the money. While the girl is kind, friendly, sinless, helpless, released by the kidnapper. Swap it in the suitcase the bodyguard carried.

The kidnapper began to retreat, brandishing his weapon. Escape from the back door of the warehouse.

"Stevens!!" fransisca cried as much as she wanted to embrace him, after the duct tape and the bond were released.

But Steven quickly took off his suit, put it on Fransisca. "You must be scared, sorry.this is because I have many enemies," he said holding onto Fransisca's two shoulders wrapped in his suit.

Romantic right? This was because Steven was reluctant to come into contact with him. It is better to sacrifice his suit to wrap Francisca.

"Miss, sorry for my carelessness..." Febria looked down like a good secretary

"Steven I'm afraid." the woman again tried to approach him. Again, Febria interrupted them.

"Sir, we better get out of here. It's not safe here" he suggested.

Don't try to touch it, while I'm alive Febria murmured in her heart still trying to contain her frustration.

"Febria's right, I'd better take you home" Steven said, handing you a bottle of water."Drink to be more calm,"

Fransisca drank a few sips. Then walked, with his shoulder wrapped in a big coat embraced Steven, like possessive on his girlfriend.

Three cars were there, two of them were entered by the bodyguards while he was one car with Steven sitting next to him and Febria sitting in the front passenger seat next to the driver.

"Steven, I want to have a drink with you tonight, without Febria." he said.

"But I..." Steven was doubtful.

"It's as if we spend some time together once in a while. I also experienced trauma when I was kidnapped. You don't feel sorry for me?" ask Fransisca.

Steven smiled then nodded in agreement. "Sleep, you'll be tired when I get to the hotel I'll wake you up..."

Fransisca nodded, starting to close her eyes. Either because he was too tired due to the activities of the bed he did or he was sleepy. He fell asleep with smiling lips, all like a stroke of luck to him.

Makes Steven a stepping stone to getting more. There was no need to pretend to be a good woman anymore in the presence of this young man.

I don't know how long he's been asleep, but it only feels a little. "Fransisch... Fransiscan... Fransisca.." a man's voice woke him up.

His eyes slowly opened, staring at the beautiful face that even he could not touch.

"We got to the front of the hotel" Steven said with a smile.

The atmosphere outside the window in the face of a star-rated hotel. A febria? The woman is not in the front passenger seat, may have gone home first.

This is the time to end Steven's life. Slowly they stepped both into the loby. Steven immediately booked a room using his identity. "What do you like to drink?" tanyakanya.

"Just cocktail..." Fransisca let out a cold sweat, actually herself tensed staring at that face.

"We order two cocktails, transfer to our room later," he said smiling, reaching for a key and a room access code card.

***

The room is quite luxurious, equipped with small indoor pool facilities. A beautiful view from the window.

"Go take a shower, I'm gonna take a little nap..." Steven laid himself on the sofa looking exhausted with the burden of his work.

While Fransisca, entering the bathroom, put down a small weapon containing three bullets and sleeping pills. His hands are still shaking to this day. So try to calm yourself with the scent of lavender in the bathtub.

The body is still remembered, although Doom is much older but also smarter to satisfy. He leaned his body in the bathtub, feeling more relaxed again. Slowly rinsing her body, came out of the bathroom with wet hair just wearing a white bathrobe.

Steven was still lying in place, while the two glasses of liquor had been on the table.

Really, if not met with Doom, Steven was the most perfect for him. But this must be done, put sleeping pills into one of the glasses. Then wake her. "Steven.." call him.

The young man's eyes opened slowly, "You've finished your bath?" tanyakanya.

"Here you go, let's drink the air here a little cold," said Fransisca began to drink her drink.

Glanced at Steven who was walking towards the balcony. Standing there raising a glass, it looks like he may have drunk it.

Right now he just needs to wait for a reaction. A few minutes later the young man was silent on the balcony and finally turned to walk towards him.

"I'll go to sleep first." the words that came out of Steven's mouth, walked like a daze. Until it collapsed on the floor in a supine position.

With trembling hands, Fransisca pulled out her weapon. Directing on the left chest of the young man who was lying down.

Dor.dor...

The sound of the explosion of weapons that are not so audible due to the design of soundproof rooms and weapons fitted with dampers.

Red liquid flows from the perforated part of the clothing. Wetting floor...

Fransisca began to examine him shaking Steven's body with his feet. But there was no movement, a sign that the mission had succeeded.

Seriate