My Kenzo
Season Three: Ice Cream Corn

A child loosened his head, smilingly staring at the sunlight. Waiting patiently for his father, in front of the kindergarten area.

"Want to?" her new teacher thrust ice cream corn at her.

Aqila nodded, "Thank you.." she said grabbing the ice cream corn.

The bespectacled woman, with her hair braided one to the back, had her teeth attached to braces. Her fingers stroked Aqila's hair, "Aqila your parents separated. Is Aqila sad?" tanyakanya.

The boy shook his head,"Aqila loved mama, but she was always angry. Papa had a hard time smiling before living apart with mom. Now you can smile, not yelled at mama anymore, Aqila is happy with papa,"

The teacher sighed, "Why is mom always mad at your dad?" he asked, trying to smile, biting the bottom of his own lips trying to hold back his tears.

"No idea, sometimes Aqila gets pinched when she wakes up. Now Aqila, in the care of Grandpa Wi (the nanny of Aqila). Nek Wi, like storytelling and playing with Aqila.." he replied starting to use ice cream given by his teacher.

The teacher cried, patting his chest that felt tight. If only she was the mother of this child, she would love him, treat Zen well. The engagement ring is still attached to her ring finger, a relationship that was decided unilaterally by her first. Leaving Zen in a state of decline.

Yessi, that's the name of Zen's fiancee who failed to get married just because Fransisca came in pregnant two days before their wedding day.

Zen married Fransisca, sincerely that was all he could do. Just want the child in the womb Fransisca happy to be able to live with complete parents.

But reality? This innocent little boy had never even felt the affection of a mother. The kid who follows wherever he goes, these few weeks. Waiting for an invitation from her elderly nanny.

There is no eternal love, such is he and Zen...

Still remembered in his mind the events of six years ago. When her friendship and Zen's relationship turns to love. An ugly woman in love with a young businessman.

A festive engagement party, the ring has been embedded in his fingers. It convinced herself that she would be a good wife for Zen later, after she got married.

Maintains her chastity throughout the years of their relationship. Zen never complains of having a lover who is not good at keeping up appearances. Because love is what they are.

Until, that day arrived, he came to Zen's office after from all night the lover could not be contacted, even in his apartment was not there. I don't know why he was really worried. Right at 8 am he arrived, and sure enough Zen's car was still parked there, slowly peeking at his room. Looking for his presence there.

Slinging around like a mouse, if you find it will surprise you. Then pretend to sulk, that's the plan.

But the plan is a plan. The door blocked the side of the sofa backrest makes it unable to see clearly the person on the sofa. He slowly approached, but the smile on his face disappeared. The bottles and glasses were still on the floor.

While the clothes are on the table, and the bottom of the sofa. Her fingers trembled, covered her own mouth, her tears flowing uncontrollably.

Two human bodies are there. Clenching each other looks faint but the two bodies are still asleep in a fused state. The beautiful body of the woman was seen without a thread, the beautiful face was much more beautiful than her. Even the beautiful curves that any man wants.

It hurts, it really hurts. Her tears flowed incessantly."Emm.eng...Emm.." The voice that came out of his mouth with his mouth closed forcibly fingers his hand. Not wanting Zen to break the relationship they had for years.

Right, he just had to go and pretend he didn't know what he was witnessing at the moment. Everything will be fine, the marriage that is only two months away will still be done.

The door closed again, enduring the pain. Removing her own tears.

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Wedding preparations? Zen who knew nothing kept smiling in front of his fiancee, as usual. They even choose dresses and rings for their weddings.

While Yessi harbored everything, pretending to smile. Maybe he is selfish or stupid, but still wants to own and be owned by Zen.

Always so, he started crying when Zen had left. The shadow still flashed considering the body of his lover who fell asleep naked in a state still fused with a beautiful-looking woman.

The woman who said she was pregnant for two months. The woman, who insisted on marrying Zen, threatened to kill the fetus in her womb.

A beautiful woman named Fransisca...

"Yessi, can I explain, I beg you not to cancel our marriage" he said in tears after waiting for Yessi to leave his house for about two hours. Wanting to explain everything, not wanting to lose the woman he loves.

The girl opened her glasses, wiped the tears that flowed from her eyes to wet her cheeks. "I love you." she raised her hand, wiping away the tears that flowed down Zen's cheeks.

"Therefore, therefore, I will find a way, if need be I will give all the money I have to Francisca. Asking the child in the womb for us to raise together. I will find a job to start everything from scratch. Please do not say to part.." he asked, still unable to stop his tears, clasping his lover's hand.

A pair of eyes staring at each other, Yessi knew there was seriousness in there. But still, separating a mother from the child she was born with?

Plaque ...

One slap was slapped on Zen's face. His fingers clenched, his heart ached as his hand slapped the face of the man he loved. But this had to be done, encouraging Zen to leave, being a good father married and responsible to Fransisca.

"I hate you from now on.I don't want to see you again.." she said bowed, sobbing softly.

I love you, do not want you to commit a great sin by separating a mother from her child.

Zen's hand was outstretched, "Yessi I'm sorry, don't cry.." she asked with trembling hands, about to wipe away her tears.

But his hands were cut off."The boy needs you, and so does Fransisca as his mother. If you do love me, please love your child who will be born from her womb. Marry Fransisca,"

"I love you, it's been years.me." Zen's words came to a halt.

"Go!! You're disgusting!! It's nauseating!!" he shouted, pushing Zen, slamming the door of his house violently.

Faintly staring at her from the window, the man she loved left full of disappointment. While Yessi can only lean against the wall, unable to stop her tears, the foolish tears that continue to flow.

Two days had passed, today should have been her wedding day. Yessi was wearing a beautiful white dress, putting on her looks as a beautiful bride.

But he did not walk to the altar. Some candles with a therapeutic scent scented tranquilizing flowers, it is prefixed near the bathtub. Put himself in the water.

His eyes were empty, his tears flowing. The razor grabbed him closer to his veins. The clear water in the bathtub began to turn red, as did her wet wedding dress.

"Zen.." he closed his eyes, could not stand the longing and pain he had felt for two days.

His body began to limp, his consciousness thinning.

"Yessie... Jessie!! Wake up, if you don't wake up you'll die with you." said his old mother who had cried out sobbing softly. She had been in the hospital hallway, still wearing a wet dress covered in fresh blood. His mother's wrinkled face was visible. He was the only son of an old widow.

"Mother.." she said, who had little awareness, a drop of her tears flowing. Before his body enters the ER.

Right, only the mother's spirit is alive now. To start rising from adversity, live his lonely life.

Until now, after five years he became a kindergarten teacher. A lonely boy who just moved to school met him. Comforting the child, on the sidelines of waiting for his nanny to come.

But there are times when he knows the child is the daughter of Zen. The man she still loves to this day.

Seriate