My Kenzo
Season Four: Couple

Nothing happened after that, as usual. The two men shared food, sitting under a shady banyan tree.

Want separate? That was the intention of two teenagers. Yet all that intention could only be stored in his heart. He brought a bottle of fruit that he bought in the cafeteria.

Sitting alone on a garden chair, eating fries observed the scene from afar.

"Why are you in the back seat? Grisella will soon replace you if you continue to talk with us," Caca sighed harshly drinking the drink.

"The guitar you have is real, right? Because more and more are bidding. That's why I'm asking you to delete that guitar post before it goes viral. It was unexpected that Ferrell's taste was the number two.." Lily's laughter sounded.

"Ka...you know about Ferrell?" ask Caca.

Lily nodded, "I followed you guys, even watching with my own eyes Glory kiss,"

The girl clenched her forehead, sitting closer and closer to Lily,"Then?"

"I went to see Ferrell, asked him to help me sing my sister Fia a happy birthday song, but he didn't want to, and gave me an offer. If I could take Glory out on a date with her all day, Ferrell himself would come to see my sister, give her a gift" she said, staring into the crevice of the trees as the sun shot through her.

"Brain tumor, a pretty dangerous operation. If there's even a little mistake, maybe my sister won't be able to wake up again. I'm a bad brother, no." he murmured, trying to smile. But his voice began to shake.

"I've always been a proud child, not wanting him to get the attention of my parents. Even I always brushed off her hand, scolding her if even one item in my room was damaged by her,"

"8 months ago he was unconscious while bringing me my birthday cake. We took her to the hospital, as a result of which my 16-year-old sister had a brain tumor.." Tears began to flow down Lily's cheeks, her hands clenched, sobbing in her cries.

"She's getting thin, losing her appetite, asking me to take care of her mom and dad as if she's not going to make it. Never get up from the operating table. Therefore, I want to give her a gift,"

"Almost every day my sister listens to Ferrell's voice using earphones. Perhaps with the gift of his personal belongings, my sister will have the spirit to be able to survive the operation. But you give me new hope, I want Ferrell to be on my sister's birthday. Make him happy, so he can survive.." he seemed bowed, full of guilt and regret. Never paid attention to his sister at all. He always tried to grab the attention of his parents, from childhood.

Not wanting to be left behind by the only brother he has.

Caca let out a rough sigh, "Just tell Glory directly. He'll agree..."

"But Ferrell says Glory doesn't like it!?" tanyanya wiped her tears.

"Indeed, but that's the difference in our friendship with you. Tell her, then Glory will be willing if only for a date," replied Caca, staring at her friend who began to be more sobriety again. He leaned his head against Ken's shoulder.

"Will I try, but by the way they're really stupid or pretend to be stupid!?" Lily began to unwrap the new potato chips.

"Surely good at academics. But have a low sense of sensitivity. Thankfully, they are equally insensitive, if they are both sensitive maybe now they have started dating. My dream of having a celebrity wife friend would run aground," he said, sighing harshly, eating Lily's potato chips.

***

The feeling of nationalism, humanity, friendship mixed into one, making himself conform. Letting these two men tear apart his appearance. Like a professional sales agent.

The real Caca and Lily were also suspicious and did not understand the term dating nodded in unison.

If Ferrell's really sleeping, consider it a blessing. Many women are willing to pay anything for dinner with her, but do not get a chance. Ferrell's words that say liking Glory look sincere in his opinion. It's possible that Ferrell was really serious about Glory.

While Caca smiled, expectantly two people who he said were just dating this would be khilaf, to do a bed scene. Until finally he had a lover's friend or even the wife of a Ferrell.

Right after being contacted, Ferrell stopped his vehicle in front of a boutique area. Still wearing his mask and hat, wearing long black jeans, t-shirts and blazers looking as much as possible, considering this is the first date for him.

Until finally Glory out ushered both pimps. Sorry to be wrong with his two best friends, Ferrell's eyes looked at the flirtatious girl. Really beautiful, even with only a mini dress that is not so expensive, thin makeup looks natural.

A smile on the face behind the mask. It was imagined by him about how Glory figure if polished just a little. Teenagers who make a Ferrell do a lot of crazy things.

"Come!!" lily pushed Glory in front of Ferrell, two people facing each other at a distance of about two steps. Staring awkwardly at each other, but for a moment Glory's attention was distracted, eyes and eyebrow shape were almost the same as Ken. Whether this was his feelings alone, or out of guilt, the eyes of this young man were almost exactly the same according to him, a sharp eye gaze with firm eyebrows. The goggles? Maybe that's the only difference.

A pair of rapidly pounding hearts were confused as to what to do. Glory, who also has feelings for Ferrell, considers herself cheap, because her heart has chosen Ken. Almost similar feelings in men with different faces and characters.

Ferrell, who wanted to make this girl love herself, did not know what to do. Until it was not the warm nature that came out, the dangerous-looking young man approached her, opening the mask worn by her. The cold, hard-to-touch face was visible.

"This day you are mine" whispered Ferrell smiling, pulling Glory's hand into his car. Leaving behind the stunned Caca and Lily silent for a moment.

"Lily, she's cool" said Caca shouting, skipping like a hot worm, patting Lily's arm.

"That's why I was surprised, did Glory suffer from myopia or cataracts to prefer the strange little Superman?" his mutter sighed violently staring at the car Ferrell had driven away.

***

The window is slightly open, making the wind freely in a large black car with a maximum capacity of about 7 people.

But only the two people who were there, with an unruly sigh, felt tight. Sometimes glancing at each other.

"Where are we going?" tanya Glory started the conversation.

"A pleasant place," Ferrell removed one of his hands from the steering wheel of the car, grabbing the fingers of his girl. Kissing that hand doesn't look awkward at all.

I swear by what, the air feels increasingly crowded, for them. Difficulty regulating the rhythm of his beating heart faster.

I love you. Inner Ferrell smiled, returning to concentration on the highway.

I can only love Ken. Can't be greedy, it's just a pseudo feeling.

Seriate