My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Season Four: Hallucinations


The house is not large, with two rooms, a fairly narrow living room. Ferrell sighed the room, even his own room was wider compared to the entire Glory house.


Unpermission Ferrell began to sit on the rattan chair of the living room, grabbing the notebook in his bag. Using it as a fan, considering the place was quite stuffy.


"Don't study here, mom often makes sponge cakes ordered by neighbors! Still not mature, if it's ripe it should be cooled here," said Glory pulled Ferrell's hand.


"Where do we learn?" tanyanya, sighing harshly.


"In my room" answered the teenager's lips.


The chamber? The chamber? He wants to take Ferrell to his room to study biology lessons together? Ferrell smiled, Is it time to learn with this boy, about how the human reproductive organs work.


Until the door of the room opened, Ferrell rounded his eyes, staring at the woman's underwear suit on the bed, as well as some disheveled items.


"Wait a minute!!" quickly Glory who had forgotten her room was in a mess, immediately rolled up her original clothes on the bed. Put it in his closet.


One of the underwear on the floor is triangular in shape, kicked origin to the bottom of the bed. Embarrassed, she was completely embarrassed at the transfer student she had just met.


While Ferrell was silent, holding back his laughter, for some reason every move of this strange boy, always made him forget the troubles and burdens of his work.


"You wait here first, bi.let me get you a drink. A photocopy of the material at the photocopy in front. Don't leave!! I won't be long" she said, tidying her hair, deliberately tucking it in her own ear, in front of Ken. A new student who may be the main lead in his life. Running quickly left the room, as a teenager who fell in love freely. Without thinking about his status anymore, being equally from people was not important.


"Basic centil! But why is he never a cent in front of me huh?" ferrell muttered staring at Glory's departure, then walked up to the fan, turning it on.


The young man was mirrored, not handsome and not ugly could be said to be his current standard face. But Glory is more approachable than her celebrity status, but why? Does Glory prefer ordinary High School students?


I don't know, Ferrell slowly grabbed the towel, remembering the sweat that was too much out in the hot place, walked to the back area of the house, looking for a bathroom.


"Auntie, can I borrow the bathroom?" tanyanya stared at Kamila making sponge cake batter.


"The bathroom is in the back of the kitchen," Kamila's reply, still concentrating on the dough, slightly saw the dull face of her daughter's friend.


Ferrell let out a rough sigh, entering the bathroom quite clean, but only equipped with a bathtub, dipper and bar soap, and a squat toilet.


Cleansing herself without hesitation, her white body covered in makeup began to look. The superman-style hair covered in pome is wet with clean water and sachet shampoo.


Drying his proportional body using a towel, gray trousers began to be used, as well as his white shirt. Until it was perfect to wear his SMU uniform again. Staring at the reflection of his face in the old mirror, "I'm handsome, but why is he more approachable as Ken?" his murmur did not understand.


Until the young man who had felt refreshed, returned with his skin color and original appearance walked through the kitchen, "Thank you aunt, has lent the bathroom," he said.


Kamila still inserted the dough, formed it with a batik motif, glanced a little, "Yes." That's all he said.


Ferrell again stepped into Glory's room, with his face and appearance.


One minute passed finally the five sponge dough has been formed with a batik motif. Until he realized something, "That's Ferrell right!?" muttered Kamila with a pale face.


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Falling in love at the first meeting? That's how he felt, his heart beat fast when eating a box of supplies with Ken.


Glory is more realistic this time, it is impossible to love and end up with an idol star. So it's okay if he has a girlfriend, if he meets Ferrell again, just refuse firmly to get pocket money from him.


A similar thumping feeling, but another love that is difficult to achieve. Another love that is easier to achieve.


Unaware of the divided feelings that are fixed on the same person. By buying a few snacks, bring a tray of drinks. And a few sheets of subject matter paper, Glory opened the door of her room. It has been about 30 minutes of his departure, because the photocopy place is crowded enough to queue.


The thing he saw first was Ken smiling at him. Great right? Ferrell perfectly decorated himself within 15 minutes.


Sitting sweetly on the edge of the bed as if studying.


"Drink first, later we start learning." he said nervously for the first time there was a man in his room. Stupid Grisella has a more handsome and rich boyfriend.


Having Ken is a gift to her, falling in love with her gentle and timid nature.


Ferrell began to drink it, sighing harshly at the closed but unlocked door. A sign of him being here, not to learn together about the practice of biology, how humans reproduce.


They sat together on the bed remembering the lights were too dim. While the floor is too narrow, exposed to shadows from the bed.


It was as if studying matter as a mode of a pair of teenagers. "This is how?" asked Ferrell softly.


"Look, just replace it with an adjustment.." his words stopped for a moment, his fingers clasped suddenly by the teenager who introduced himself by the name of Ken.


The two people who were staring at each other together smiled shyly, but were reluctant to let go of their hand grips.


"Glory you're beautiful." words from Ferrell's lips, smilingly biting the bottom of her own lips were anxious. However, not carrying the pocket money for Glory, there was no way he could kiss her without giving the pocket money right?


"Thank you.." he said shyly, wanting to jump for joy. Though just getting acquainted with this new student one day only, however, it was already like this. Only with pretty words.


Nothing happens afterwards, they just learn, precisely pretend to learn, glance at each other, as a mode to keep close together.


By late afternoon, it was time for Ferrell to return home. With his status as a student named Ken. Glory ushered in his departure, waving nonstop at the teenagers walking away.


"My heart is about to explode." said the little centil, staring at the back of the young man who was still wearing a white-gray uniform.


Meanwhile, Kamila suddenly came staring at Ferrell's departure from afar."He's really your friend, apparently. I must stop comparing you to Grisella, before I go crazy." muttered Kamila with a pair of koyos attached to her temple, staring at the departure of her daughter's friend who claimed to be named Ken. Still thought she was hallucinating, about Ferrell coming out of the bathroom in a gray-white uniform.


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