My Kenzo
My Teddy Bear

With lightning fast Kenzo finished his work, without answering Amel's questions. "Let's go together!! It's over here!!" he pushed the trolley, wearing a mask, wearing super thick rubber gloves, walking up the elevator, towards the 5th floor

"Any.." Amel's lips followed him.

Until there, Amel knocked on the door, opened by a woman who looked friendly, with a reddish mark on her cheek.

"We were called here to clean up." Amel's words came to a halt.

George suddenly stepped out, walked quickly, "I had a meeting." he said, stepping away, leaving Cindy in the doorway.

The woman just bowed, "Come on, I have to go home. Please clean it up." he said, smiling forcedly, stepping away from Amel and Kenzo who had begun to enter.

A table with a sign on it that says 'George Herry', that damn yogurt is visible at the end, at the bottom of the table. Stains that a Kenzo must clean. However, was the young man willing?

"Let's clean up, after that lunch break!!" amel said with passion.

But Kenzo prevented it, "Contamination." he said reaching into his pocket, calling Frans who was having lunch.

"Sir.." said Frans with a full mouth, lunch in the cafeteria area.

"To George's room now!! Within five minutes it should be up," Kenzo's voice rang out from there, immediately turning off his call.

"Good..." Frans immediately got up, walked quickly, pressed the elevator button towards the 5th floor.

Was he found out? Hopefully not, it has been a year we planned this.

Until George's room is seen as well, the two creatures stand without movement at all. It was like waiting for Frans.

"What's wrong?" his question was full of seriousness, swallowing the leftovers in his mouth without a drink.

"There's contamination, please clean it up." said Kenzo giving Frans thick gloves.

"If you don't want to, why don't you just ask Amel.." Frans' comments don't understand Kenzo's mind.

"I've said I want to clean it up, but she insists on waiting for you," Amel sighed harshly.

"I told you, don't touch it, it's contamination." said Kenzo firmly, again thrusting thick rubber gloves on Frans.

Instead of grabbing the glove, the young man casually, took out a few sheets of tissue. Fogged something he said he spilled yogurt. Then throw the tissue in the trash.

"Beres, right?" he said smiling sneering, demonstrating with a slightly mocking hand gesture.

Kenzo knitted his forehead, "I salute to the disgust at all, yours. You should have worn gloves. It wasn't yogurt, but.." Kenzo's words stopped, whispered something to Frans, not wanting Amel to hear it.

Frans' face turned deathly pale, knowing everything. "Fucking kenzo!!" his screams ran away leaving them both, looking for the nearest toilet on the floor, to clean his hands.

"He why?" amel asked not to understand.

"The hands are contaminated need to be distilled. If you need to amputate them," Kenzo desperately held back his laughter. Pulls Amel out of the room, before Amel goes on to mop up the rest of the yogurt he says spilled.

***

The day began in the afternoon, nothing happened after, Kenzo and Amel waited for the bus in front of the stop. A person they had met was sitting there, several times trying to contact someone.

Slowly the woman began to cry. Kenzo turned his gaze, as if not seeing anything, while Amel did not, approaching the woman giving him a can of soda that was always in his bag. Something Kenzo has.

"Sum up to be quieter, by the way auntie why?" his question was full of curiosity. Because the look on Cindy's face did look less so good, from this afternoon when he passed by them.

Cindy, who has no parents or friends to lean on, or just talk, sighed rudely, trying to calm down,"I promised to bring the father of my children to meet and play with them. But my husband has to see a client tonight, so..."

"What if I were to meet them, I could be a costumed clown" he said with a smile, the look on Cindy's face, like the look on Vienna's face raising her, treating her when she was sick.

"Meet me, Amel, I met my aunt at the office this afternoon." she smiled.

"Cindy, you're the office girl that I was at noon." Cindy's words stopped, Kenzo approached them, staring intently at Amel.

"Can't interfere in other people's affairs, we have to go home." he said.

"I just want to help cheer up her son. Basic stiff!! Go home by yourself!!" amel's words couldn't hold back his frustration anymore.

Kenzo closed his eyes for a moment, dampening his emotions, "Don't forget to go home and sleep with me.." Those are the only words spoken from his lips. When the bus with their destination has arrived.

"Yes I'm going home!!" snapped Amel annoyed. Staring at the bus that had been speeding up carried the oppressive creature away.

For some reason, the look on Amel's face looked disappointed. Her hopes? Kenzo will decide to follow him. Testing, maybe that's what he thought. Did Kenzo really like it? Or just nonsense to disturb it.

"Vile man.." he sneered.

"He's your boyfriend?" Cindy clenched her forehead, slightly smiled, staring at their quarrel. Cold war, but from the look of his eyes Kenzo looks never separated from Amel. Even when the bus was running, Kenzo was still staring at Amel's face, as if worried, but hiding his feelings.

"No, I'm his expensive teddy bear. He was only worried about his quality sleep." - furious Amel.

"You're a matching couple" Cindy smiled, not from the physical. But nature, two people who might look will complement each other. Have attachment.

***

Amel, who easily gets along with others, finally feels like he has a new friend. Cindy is a person who is friendly enough to talk to. Go with him to the sanatorium, bring a cake, of course with Amel wearing a bear costume.

Kriet's...

The door was open, a small child with a pale face, with no hair on his head and another child with a similar face. Looks healthier, that's the figure of Agam and Agler.

"Mother, father.what is he.." asked Agam expectantly, his eyes looked around, but there was only someone in a bear costume there, without the figure of the father.

"I'm sorry, maybe next time, your dad has another job," Cindy looked on the faces of her two bowed sons.

"Did you not love me anymore? Is it because I'm sick..." Clenched his hands, shed his tears.

"It's not like that, your father is looking for money for you." Cindy's words stopped, Agler said in anger at her.

"Grandfather and grandmother's inheritance is enough!! Can't dad, don't sell the time last night!! Agam in pain every time you undergo chemo!! But where's dad!? Even visiting never!!" snapped it.

Cindy just looked down and was speechless unable to answer. He tried hard enough, but only himself.... The child will also miss the father who does not miss them.

Amel shed his tears behind the costume, watching everything. Approaching them trying to smile. "I'm a bear, don't cry anymore, let's eat cake!!" he said cheerfully.

However, all was just a silent, silent atmosphere, What should I do. awkwardly.

Till...

Plaque...

"My Teddy Bear doll turned out to be here. Did you guys steal it." a young man's voice rang out, hitting Teddy Bear's head.

"Lenzo..." Amel clenched his forehead.

"No, he ran away all by himself here, you naughty Teddy Bear!! What if instead of keeping my stupid Teddy Bear, we'll keep you guys playing all night." he said with a friendly smile.

The two children were stunned, starting to stop shedding tears. Smiling, holding back his laughter...

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