My Kenzo
Season Three: Not Letting You Go

Zen parked a cheap car that he bought in second. Today the nanny was given permission to visit her sick son. Zen himself picked up his daughter this time. Wanting to take her to the office, Aqila was not a fussy child just a lack of affection for her mother which made her cry often for the attention of Fransisca.

But unexpectedly, since his separation his daughter never whined and acted spoiled again. He started walking, almost 30 minutes late to pick up his daughter. Until his steps stopped, finding the reason why Aqila became more obedient.

A woman sits on a shady tree holding her daughter, singing along. Even occasionally wiping Aqila's lips were smudged with ice cream.

His face was smiling, never before could he see this genuine smile from his daughter. A child who does not receive the love of his mother. Slowly her tears flowed, the shady face of her former lover was there, the woman who became her High School best friend, accompanied her to establish a company. Slowly the feeling develops, becoming a feeling of love between a man and a woman.

Now the two people he loved the most were there smiling together. "Papa," cried Aqila waving her hand, then got up, running towards her.

The woman turned around, as if she had not seen him. Walk a few steps,"Yessi.." call him.

Yessi stopped her steps, "I'm sorry, next time don't be late to pick up Aqila," she said without turning around.

But unexpectedly Aqila ran back towards Yessi, her little fingers holding the teacher's hand,"Master bought Aqila ice cream. Want to eat at Aqila's? Aqila didn't want to come to the office. Nek Wi is away, accompany Aqila at home huh?" her door.

"Can you please accompany Aqila?" the baritone voice sounded, the person he had missed all this time.

"Teacher mom has to go home, sorry," he said, aligning his height with Aqila.

The shape of the child's lips began to change as if he was about to let out a cry. And sure enough that ear-bending shrill voice was heard. Not expecting at all, not expecting it, even Yessi had to close both ears listening to the sound of the cry of the child.

Meanwhile, instead of stopping his daughter's cries, Zen instead just stood thinning lips to hold back his laughter. Intentionally? Sure oes.

"Aqila is silent?" pinta Yessi, but the boy cried even louder.

"Zen!! How to stop her crying!?" he said he admitted defeat not to talk to his ex.

"Easy, hug and obey his will, then he will stop crying," Zen's mouth answered with a flat face, as much as possible so as not to laugh.

Yessi sighed harshly, then hugged her, "Don't cry huh? Later the teacher's mom will have lunch, then take care of you while your dad works..."

The child sounded like hiccups with reddened eyes and nose. Her tears were flowing, even liquid snot came out from her nose.

"Don't cry" Yessi pulled a wet tissue out of her pocket, wiping away the child's tears and snot. And finally her cries stopped, finding the woman who loved her sincerely.

Nothing happened afterwards, there was hardly even any talk with Zen on his way to the apartment. There was only the sound of singing and laughter from the rear passenger seat. Slowly Zen sang along, singing children's songs. The warmth of the family is what it feels.

Zen smiled still continues to drive, from the beginning he already knew Yessi was a good mother and wife candidate.

In the end, the two people he loved the most played together. Leave them to work, make money little by little. The more excited it felt, that was Zen's feeling as closing the apartment door left the two of them to return to the office.

Until late afternoon, I can't wait to go home. Staring at his wife and son, sorry for the fault of his ex and his son.

However, Zen could only sigh violently when the apartment door opened. Just a message on the table.

'I've cooked dinner, Aqila last dinner earlier, had a shower and just slept, ' that's the message in a piece of paper.

Yessi avoids it, going home just before Zen gets home. Slowly the door of his daughter's room was opened by him, the child with his hair neatly combed, wearing clean clothes. Falling asleep hugging his teddy bear. A calm face in a smile.

Until he stared at the paper with a crayon scrawl. That's a picture of his daughter, an image that is not clear, but can be recognized from his physical features.

A man, holding the hand of a child who has short shoulder-length hair, while the hand of the child on the other side, is held by a woman with her glasses. Smiling standing on the grass with rainbows and sun.

That was him, Aqila and Yessi.

Slowly Zen entered his room, throwing his original tie. Without looking at the slightest suspicion, until his shirt was opened, revealing his perfectly printed muscles, the tall, strapping man looked masculine.

And in the end, the hand opened the closet as well, about to pick up the t-shirt and shorts. The closet door was opened, only wearing black trousers, while the top was bare-chested.

Like a crouching mouse curled up in a closet, that face forced itself to smile. In the presence of the abdominal and chest muscles that are printed beautifully at the sight of the eyes.

"Sorry!!" said Yesi, coming out quickly, harboring her embarrassment. Immediately leave the apartment owned by the ex.

"Stupid!! You idiot!! Stupid!!" as the girl in glasses shouted as she ran down the emergency stairs forgetting the technology called elevator.

The real thing happened? Yessi cried while writing a message. Sighing roughly, about to leave, staring at the wall clock, it was almost time for Zen to go home.

But the thing that happened, the sound of the apartment access code was there that emphasized the sign that Zen had come home. Too awkward to talk to him, with lightning-fast superpowers he was hiding in one of the rooms.

Waiting for safe conditions to sneak out of the apartment quietly. But unfortunately, the room where he hid was Zen's room. Until finally for the sake of prestige and shame that has left the letter, Yessi hid in the wardrobe.

What is Zen doing now? Embarrassed? Awkwardly? No, she laughed so hard. Finding her happiness in the end, will not let go of Yessi again. As a happiness giver to him and his daughter.

***

Today was a new day, he started to wear neat clothes, taking his daughter to school. Promised to pick him up, after permission to leave the office for a while. The woman's face was glimpsed, talking to a fellow teacher. Zen can only smile, the task of taking her back is no longer left to the nanny.

Just to be able to see Yessi's face every morning....

Slowly Zen finally parked his car, in the underground parking area of his office. His eyes took a peek, staring at his new boss coming down from the car. Silence with her pale face.

Zen immediately got out of his car, walked over, about to say hello. But unexpectedly Steven's body holding on to the door of his car suddenly collapsed.

Seriate

...If I can stop time, I want to stop. So that happiness may greet me longer......

...Closing my eyes, when your hair has turned white, your cheeks have wrinkled... ...

...However, it was like a wish for me, who had difficulty seeing tomorrow, full of hope would be able to open my eyes again......

...If God permits, I want to live......

Steven...