My Kenzo
Season Three: Wins

"Basic." Fransisca's hand was raised about to slap him, but Yessi quickly held his wrist. Depositing origin.

"I used to give up on Zen and Aqila but not anymore. The husband and son you threw away, I'll pick them up. Make them my family" he said with a smile.

"Please!! Take those two prickles!!" with high intonation.

"Come Aqila, let's go, don't cry anymore huh? We eat a big ice cream together," Yessi began to lift the child's tiny body, wiping away her tears. The boy who nodded his head, clenched Yessi's body tightly.

***

Two people were now sitting in the gazebo of the Hudson residence.The two people who were eating faced calmly.

"Have you found a suitable donor for Steven?" asked a man to cut the meat in front of him.

"Never, but with the power of money, his name is on the main list for organ donor searches in some countries," Kenzo sighed rudely, still munching on pieces of potatoes.

"Doom's problem, maybe sooner or later he'll be aiming for my life and Eden, so.." Viktor's words stopped, turning to Kenzo who was staring cynically at him.

"What happened to your wife?" tanyanya, stop the activity of eating.

"He died, because I never took him to the hospital. Even I brought a lot of young women home..." Victor smiled with flowing tears.

22 Years ago...

Love each other? It is true, the woman who gave birth to eleven children for her husband. There was even a rare occurrence, giving birth to 4 twins, they were quite happy.

Although Victor has started to open some illegal businesses. A house large enough to be where they live, children who play running around.

"This," she smiled, giving her husband a box of supplies.

Victor chuckled, "I'm the most respected person, but why bring a box of pink stock?"

"Have gone there!! So that everyone knows! You are married!" said the woman of Asian blood, kissed the lips of her husband who is bleeding from Europe.

"I don't want to leave, should Steven have another brother .." he hugged his wife's body, whispering seductively.

"No! Since you have the twin gene, four give birth, we already have 11 children. You think it's easy to take care of them" exasperated Viona, hitting her husband's head slowly.

"There's still a nanny," Victor clenched his forehead, rubbing his head that didn't really hurt.

"I don't want to spend more time with them, so that all my children love me" he murmured, staring at his children from the bedroom window, playing together.

But who knows the age and desire of man. At that time Viona several times complained of having a severe headache. Until, their thorough examination is done in the hospital. The outcome? Brain cancer...

Her tears flowed non-stop, already at an advanced stage. The operation? Unable to do so, Viona may die on the operating table or be in a coma for the rest of her life.

Chemotherapy? He was tired, he had no way back. Until deciding to only take pain medication. The most important thing now is for him to spend as much time with his family as possible and find a replacement partner for Victor. Don't want the man to be too sad when he leaves.

Until there was even a fight...

"If you love us!! Take chemotherapy!"

"Viona shook her head, I'm tired of going through treatment!! I don't want my already little hair to fall out. In the end chemotherapy can't prolong my life either!?" she snapped, banging the chest of her husband's field in tears.

Victor tries to hold her, but Viona pushes her husband quickly."You love me, don't you? Because that's my last request. Try to have a relationship with another woman..."

Victor fell silent, then shook his head, tears streaming down his face staring at the pale face of his wife.

"You don't love me!?" asked Viona, teary-eyed.

"From tomorrow, I'll sleep in a different room. Show me you love me, by bringing another woman into this room," Viona tried to smile clenching her hands. Not willing if her husband has a relationship with another woman. However, neither does Victor want to fall when his death later.

Things start to pack up for Viona, Victor tries to stop her."If you don't bring another woman, then I'll leave this house, take our children..."

In the end the man's hands were limp, bowed down regretting his bad destiny. Staring at the back of his wife who left the room with a suitcase walking towards another room.

And that's where it all started, Viona fired all the nannies in the house. Busy to take care of their children alone. The goal is to spend all his remaining time well.

Occasionally staring at her husband with a pale face, embracing a seductive young woman into their room.

Painful? Of course, it was like a dagger that had struck his heart many times. However, all of those feelings were brushed aside, presumably wanting to stare at Victor's happy smile. When he left, a smile from the man he loved. Her fingers wiped her tears again, feeding Steven, the youngest child with the worst health condition.

Not realizing what was happening in Victor's room. His body was hugged from behind by the young woman. But quickly released.

"Lay on the couch, sleep or do whatever it takes. But don't try to disturb me." he ordered.

"But.." his words were interrupted.

"I told you, lie on the couch!!" he nodded at the young woman in a high tone.

The woman, according to him, slept on the sofa. Victor lay on his bed staring at the ceiling. Longing for the fragrant scent of his wife's body, longing for Viona's subtle snoring in her arms.

"I've always loved you, never forsake me." she closed her eyes with a drop of flowing tears.

Just painkillers, don't want to undergo any treatment anymore. The woman's body is getting thinner, trying to look after her children. Until it finally collapses.

His eyes were still slightly open and a pair of men's leather shoes ran up to him. Raise her body, "Dumb Viona!! I love you!! Don't die!!"

Shouts from Victor, the man still loves him. The woman finally closed her eyes for the last time in her husband's arms. Her tears flowed, her eyes closed, but Viona's lips smiled.

Happy, knowing Victor who can never forget him. At once his heart was wounded, knowing how much Victor would fall...

Sorry, not being a good wife, I went. Beautiful smile, stopped breathing, limp hands. Lips bleached, without being able to say a word...

Viona is truly gone, in the arms of her beloved husband...

A husband, who stroked his wife's tombstone. Apologizing, unable to find a replacement for Viona, preferring to spend her life alone.

Currently, the Hudson residence...

"Not argue, but cry?" ask Kenzo, start eating."My advice, explain everything to Doom,"

"Why should you explain it to him?" Victor clenched his forehead cluelessly, starting to drink a glass of cold water.

"He likes your wife." Kenzo's answer is still eating without guilt.

Prsthh....

Water gushed like a shaman's altar from Victor's lips, coughing at Kenzo's words.

"Damn!!" furious, wiping the water on his face with a handkerchief. He did not ask for incantations but somehow this shaman mbah gushed it.

"He likes Viona!?"

Seriate