My Kenzo

My Kenzo
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Slowly the lips moved sweeping across the surface of the woman's lips before her. Not an intense kiss full of lust, but like flowing his love.


Until the kiss is released, breathe oxygen in silence. Amel's eyes were closed, enjoying the touch of the young man before him slowly opening.


"My first kiss!!" he said he was crying, unconscious. If he closes his eyes, moves his lips reflexively, without any intention of pushing Kenzo.


Kenzo clenched his forehead, staring at Amel. "Have not cried, sooner or later you will find out, it was not your first kiss." he said, getting a blow from Amel.


***


The quiet atmosphere in the car is still in the parking lot. Kenzo sat in the driver's seat, closing his eyes for a moment.


Amel sighed violently starting the conversation, "Why suddenly call me out of the courtroom!?" ketus tanyanya.


"I need energy .." That's the only answer that came out of Kenzo's mouth, still leaning his back in the driver's seat, closing his eyes.


Strange man.Amel sneered in his heart, holding his regret.


"There's a dead man, because I was late to take him to the hospital. An unconscious pregnant woman on the side of the road. She ..." Kenzo's words were cut off.


Amel glanced at Kenzo's injured fingers, as a result of hitting a wall probably for blaming himself, "You have wound medicine?" he asked, opening some small storage space in the car, to find it, wound medicine but without cotton.


The fingers of his hands were touched, treated slowly, even slightly soiling Amel's fingers, "Everyone will die, do not blame and hurt yourself,"


"You've tried, that's enough" he said with a smile.


Their fingers are littered with wound medicine used without cotton. The young man was stunned, Amel was not disgusted at him, not hesitating to treat his wounds.


Kenzo's tears flowed back in his smile, "Can you never die?"


"Emm?" Amel clenched his forehead not understanding.


"I need a servant who never argues against you." said Kenzo quickly.


I need you, as my goal to get home...


"You have a lot of money, why not just buy a robot waitress in Japan? I heard the sophisticated robot there will not deny the orders of his employer," he said still smiling, hiding his regret.


Kenzo knitted his forehead, "I've been signing you for two years. So don't hold back from getting angry,"


The normally obedient Amel lived a flat life, without anger, beginning to stare intently at Kenzo,"The br*hcenal!! Bawdy!! Hugged me plus took my first kiss!! I can't take it!! Although ugly, a servant, I also have pride!! Basic b*jerk!!"


Kenzo reflexively covered both his ears using his hands, a constant screeching sound of chiding.


"If it wasn't for Glen I wouldn't..." Kenzo opened his ears, cupped Amel's cheeks.


"Two years, don't remember, don't look, and don't think about other men. Only I can." he said full of earnestness.


"Glen my sister, after all what are your rights.." Amel's words stopped her lips briefly frowned.


"He had no blood relation to you, as long as he was my servant. You can only look at me. If you look at another man, that's the penalty." he smiled without hesitation.


Don't look at other men when I'm trying to make you love me...


"Ja..don't kiss me again!!" amel said, turning his eyes away.


***


Finally the day came, Amel pulled his suitcase. Standing in the passenger departure area with Kenzo and Frans.


Meanwhile, Vienna who carried Sany, accompanied by Nindy beside him.


"I want to talk to you in person." Nindy stared intently at Kenzo's hand.


Up to a few dozen meters away from them, Nindy spoke up, "You like my brother?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, of course..." Kenzo replied firmly with a smile.


"You are not arguing?" Nindy confirmed her hearing, answered with a nod by Kenzo.


It was unexpected that there was a super rich, handsome, slightly insane person to fall in love with a fat elephant like an older brother... But this is a blessing from God.


"Look, I didn't mean to offend, but you're not my sister's type at all. To get close to Amel, you have to change your appearance." he said.


"Is there something wrong with my appearance?" Kenzo knitted his forehead not understanding. Observing himself from top to bottom. There's nothing wrong.


"The glasses are thick, with braces, and the hair is covered in pome like glue stuck to the scalp" he explained.


"He likes that type!?" Kenzo slightly glanced at Amel who was stroking Sany's cheek.


"Yes, it was the man he had liked for more or less two years. But the man did not like Amel's sister. So I suggest, if Brother Kenzo likes my brother, change your appearance," suggested Nindy.


Kenzo clenched his forehead smiling sideways...


I hope in two years they get married, so I can get a higher education. Become a young designer, following Milan Fashion Week... It was unexpected that the fat elephant favored the sultan... Nindy muttered inwardly staring in wonder at Kenzo's figure.


***


"The adoption process is being taken care of by my confidants" Frans smiled, looking at Vienna, Amel and Sany as if he did not want to be separated.


"It's not just Malaysia, is it? Where else will this be?" Amel clenched his forehead, could already guess a little.


"The master's schedule isn't fixed." That's the only ambiguous answer Frans gave.


Curiously Vienna approached, "Actually, how rich is Kenzo? Does he have a home? How many cars?" his matre soul is like thrashing.


"Master doesn't own a house" he replied honestly.


Because he sleeps on the streets more often, perhaps if the residence only has a few hotels and apartments in various countries, Frans thought unwillingly to explain.


"Car?" Vienna did not give up.


"We used to rent a car, didn't have a private car..." Frans answered again as it was.


A car? Every few months we move countries. Regular use of official cars W&G Company (company owned by Kenzo), private cars are not so necessary. After all if you want, just need a message, choose a model, will be delivered less than 24 hours .. murmured back in the heart who ordered a car like ordering a serving of meatballs, reluctant to explain to Vienna.


"So what's the profession?" asked Vienna with a pale face, her son went with a man who didn't even have a home?


"Imposters..." Frans smiled a horrible smile.


"The imposter? Game sort? Creating applications?" tanya Vienna did not understand.


Sort of pitting the two companies, then taking advantage after being destroyed. Buy the stock at a cheap price... Really cruel Imposter, that's why I decided to follow him. Than to follow my old employer... Frans was still smiling, explaining nothing.


Vienna pulled her daughter a little whisper, "Amel, if she messes with you don't want to. He's like an international con man, a man who has no future." he suggested.


"I told you, I'm just a bolster pillow to him!!" amel said firmly.


"Yes, too..." Vienna breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the princess's appearance.


Kenzo and Nindy walked up to them.


Amel hugged his sister tightly, then kissed Sany on the forehead.


"Mother, I'm leaving." she told Vienna.


The three people started walking away to the passenger departure area. Not willing to go to a foreign place. Amel glanced at the handsome man walking beside him.


The one who had to follow all his orders these two years... Unsane.


"Sister!! The more extreme sleeping clothes I have prepared in your suitcase!! Make a lot of children." shouted Nindy from far away.


Amel's face flushed... Nindy shit!! He put his clothes on again...


"What clothes?" Kenzo stared at his phonecell screen, pretending not to care.


"Farmers' clothes." replied Amel of origin.


Clothes people to grow crops, fucking Nindy.


"Owh.." said Kenzo as if indifferent, but his eyes glanced at Amel's suitcase. Carefully held back his laughter, trying to put on as cold a face as possible.


***


Glen walked out of the prison, carrying a backpack on his back. Passing through the gate where it was locked for more than a month. His eyes stared towards the sky, a plane flashed by.


The young man simply smiled, welcoming his sister's departure...


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