My Kenzo
Season Four: No Need to be Expensive

"Uncle this gift for uncle, I'm Ken his girlfriend Glory," he said frankly, giving fruit juice and martabak to his future father-in-law.

The girl clenched her hands imagining the reaction of her mother and father would be equally against her relationship with Ken."My dad..."

"Want to?" hasan asked his daughter to give him a packet of martabak that he had opened. Glory paused for a moment, grabbing a slice of cheese chocolate martabak, with perfectly melted chocolate, as well as a half-melted cheese grater. Accompanied by watermelon juice that feels fresh and cold in the throat.

"Other times bring banana chocolate, uncle likes banana chocolate," he continued to turn to Ken.

"Dad not against it?" glory asked with her mouth full.

Hasan let out a rough sigh."You like her?" his question, answered with a nod by Glory.

"Most importantly his nature and behavior. He bluntly said your girlfriend, at least there is seriousness from him." replied Hasan still frying his year on the pickup car.

"But mother..." Glory hesitated.

"Your mom just wants what's best for you. You know, when I proposed to your mother with a pair of gold rings, I was thrown in flip-flops by your grandmother. At least the father must have a house if he wants to propose to his son," he explained.

"What happened to uncle? Uncle's trying so hard to buy a house?" ask Ken enthusiastically.

Hasan laughed, then shook his head."Every night the uncle would go to his house until midnight without giving up. Expelled using a broom, uncle stood in front of the fence..."

"Until grandma and grandpa melt?" ask Glory curiously.

"Until your mother's family was ashamed of the neighbor." Hasan's mouth gave the young couple a run out of words.

It is undeniable that the mother and child have a strange taste in choosing a partner. Kamila who is beautiful like a celebrity in the 90s loves Hasan a thin and thin man who does not have a steady income.

Rejecting a strong-bodied, resolute-faced soldier. What pellets are used? I don't know, there really isn't, Kamila just doesn't want to dream too high. Why climb a tree looking for a larger flower, if a small flower that grows on the ground alone has made him happy.

The declining nature and beauty in his daughter Glory. The flirtatious girl who preferred ordinary student Ken compared to Ferrell who looked perfect on all sides, whereas the thumping feeling he felt was the same. It took a lot of effort and mental training to be Ferrell's wife. Fighting with actors whose number is somehow there are. Whereas Ken, no need to be handsome, just join hands, trying hard together from zero, he was already quite happy.

"Uncle, may I go with.." Ferrell's words came to a halt, Hasan sighed harshly.

"Due to uncle's trust, do not relate outside marriage. Take care and love Glory.." the message.

Ferrell smiled getting the green light from his future in-laws, "Good uncle! Not going to get pregnant! Unless I'm married, if I get Glory out of wedlock, my papa (Kenzo) will send me into armed conflict territory as a volunteer medical team. Ended up coming home the name.leave a sweet wife with a bloated stomach,"

"Will not get pregnant!? Although wearing a relationship security outside marriage should not be done!" he told the young man who claimed to be named Ken.

"Good uncle!! Uncle's daughter will be home intact safely!!" ferrell said no less.

Except for her chatty lips.

"Go! But don't be long and don't fuck around..." Hasan began to know the mature ones.

Ferrell smiled, pulling Glory's hand walking away from the pick up car. Until a few steps they go together."This is for you, your personality is similar to the fragrance of this flower. Simple but gentle and makes you have the only place in my heart.." she said shyly.

"Where are we going?" he said he started the conversation.

"Looking at the stars in the city park," Ferrell smiled, guiding him towards the city park area, which was not far away.

Places with insufficient lighting. It was quite a dark place without anyone passing by, a pair of young people sitting side by side. In a garden chair located far from the edge of the highway. Stars are visible from there, given the lack of illumination.

A pair of hands that intersected, slowly grasping each other full of awkwardness and shame."Where were you with him this afternoon?" ferrell began the conversation

"Him? A gin? He wanted to have lunch together, but I refused.." Glory's words stopped for a moment sighing harshly."Ken, I love you,"

That's the sentence that said, every lip was mute did not know what to say. Be happy? Of course, it was a really warm feeling to be with him.

Ferrell turned to him, puzzled as to how. Glory does not love him, but Ken's character is accidentally created. What would happen if this kid found out Ken was a lie?

Will he still love her? I don't know, but he doesn't want to let go of his hand enjoying these moments any longer. Not only because it makes him interested in terms of biological needs. However, this girl was completely different, her ridiculous mannerisms, her complaints, her simple life, her babbling and grunts made Ferrell always smile when he thought about it.

A comfortable thumping feeling, it never got from any girl. More precisely he always builds a wall. But with Glory not, she always fell for missing him.

"I love you too. Are you going to like everything that's on me?" asked expectantly, Ferrell realized he would not be able to maintain Ken's figure for too long.

The girl nodded, without knowing everything, perhaps in her mind, accepting all the flaws of her lover. Do not realize the feeling of pain when it will only be a toy doll rope will be felt. Piercing feeling, betrayed by him, lied to. The more dishonest Ferrell is, the more people who know except Glory, the more painful it will be for the teenager.

A toy just for the laughingstock of a Ferrell may be what will be felt later. When his confidence collapsed, he returned all his gifts, to leave.

"I will accept everything, I will oppose my matchmaking for you. After graduating SMU later I will look for work, we married so that mother does not dare to mess around. We try from below together." he said, tightening his grip.

Getting an honest, kind, responsible man like his father is his dream. No need to be rich or handsome, not having his own home is also okay, because the young man is honest about what he has, only that, Glory does not want anything else.

"May I kiss your lips?" ferrell asked, stroking the girl's cheeks and lips with his finger.

Glory nodded, the simple young man she loved...

The young man tilted his head slightly, his eyes slowly closed, as well as Glory. A pair of hearts beating rapidly together.

It's really beautiful for Ferrell, this girl just belongs to him, only to love him.

It might be the same feeling for Glory, the girl who started playing her tongue. Like thirst, feeling thirsty will touch every movement of the lips.

Kissing in a public place? Although the dark place is quiet, but feels so cradled his body. For a moment the pangutan was released but felt even more crazy, a short peek a few times, then back in chains, has not found its satisfaction.

There comes a time when I will make you, happy and surprised at your status later. As the future wife of a Ferrell, her inner self, does not realize this girl is not pursuing high status. Just don't want to be played like a rope doll, the girl who might get fed up with him...

Seriate