My Kenzo
Season Four: Fear
Early in the morning, Ferrell stretched his stiff muscles, peeling Glory's forehead still soundly asleep. Slowly walk up to get a towel, and a small bucket of toiletries, unaware of what's going on out there.
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Neighbor Glory's boarding house was prickly from the morning, talking about the girl he said had just taken the university entrance exam taking a man to his room.
Filled with high curiosity, truly creative, with a sky-high imagination, accompanied by innovative nature, that's women. Encouraging their natural instinct to gather information, like a great private detective, with the term truth there is only one.
"The new kid (Glory) brought the boys over?" ask a long-haired girl.
"Yes, I saw it for myself, but since it was dark, her face was not clearly visible." replied the curly-haired woman.
"I was next to Glory's room, I didn't sleep all night because I was doing the thesis. But there was no sound***-**, maybe the one her sister stayed over.." the short-haired woman interjected.
"Or maybe like this, they're brothers with blood ties. Stay apart, meet as adults, fall in love with each other. But unfortunately their feelings had to end because of their blood relationship. They were separated by their parents. Still miss each other until secretly met." said the straight-haired woman.
The four female students who had brought their towels and buckets in line in front of the bathroom began to imagine...
"You said you love me, right!?" a man hugged Glory tightly in the boarding room, shedding his tears.
"That was before I knew you were my sister. This relationship cannot continue. I'm your real sister." Glory's crying softly.
The man loosened his arms, wiping away Glory's tears."If that's what you want, I'll take care of you as a sister. To love without having you,"
Glory's body suddenly lifted ala bridal style, eyes are staring at each other lovingly, there is still a feeling of love there even though true love is forbidden. The body that was placed on the bed, the hair of the girl that was gently caressed by it. The young man who just sat on the edge of the bed."I love you. I will try to love you like a big brother," he said with a tearful Glory's forehead.
I can't love you as a big brother, therefore, I can only endure this pain alone.
That's the wild imagination of four college students about a handsome, mature, loving sister, who must experience a forbidden love dilemma with her sister.
"I love you bang..." The straight-haired girl, shouted with her own imagination.
"From forbidden love, Dedek wants to be the same brother." said the girl with short hair.
While the other two people were still fixated on their imaginations sighing roughly together.
A girl who was in the bathroom came out, shook her head, did not understand, stared at the four neighbors still dumbstruck no one entered the bathroom.
Handsome brother, sorry wrong Ferrell walked with disheveled hair. Instead of being ugly, the young man looked even more beautiful. Walking yawns a few times ahead of the queue.
"May I go in first?" ask her to the four women who are behind her.
"Yes." One of them turned his head for a moment, after which his imagination turned the other way.
Ferrell clenched his forehead, entering the bathroom, with Glory's large towel on his shoulder. The bathroom door is closed...
Bugs...
Only then is the consciousness of the person who recalls."The one who went into the bathroom wasn't a woman, right? But a man.." murmured with a pale face."It's Ferrell!!" the screams just realized.
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A sudden noise rang out, the screams of several women, making Glory wake up.
Bugs...
Chasing around teased her who was only wearing a towel around her waist. While his trousers and shirt are held by him. Given the location of Glory's room near the outside bathroom.
The women who were now slacking on Glory's bedroom door shouted Ferrell's name.
"I want to stop being a singer" she said.
"Ke... Why did you come out!?" The newly awakened Glory, trying to smile harbored her frustration.
"I have a habit, when I wake up I have to take a shower! If it's too hot, take a shower! Even when I first came to your house, still Ken, I used to take a bath at your house. But your mother didn't react like anything." she started sitting on the edge of the bed.
"It is fitting that my mother once considered herself to be experiencing illusions." Glory kneaded her own temple.
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Glory House...
Kamila sighed harshly, after Samun's departure. Gin cancel the match? That was what he said, the young man had had another lover at this time.
But still, letting Glory along with the man of her own choice? Hasan walked up to his wife, sighing harshly."Why not approve Glory's choice?"
"I'm afraid, what if Ferrell is having an affair. We have nothing, our grandchildren may be taken. Glory will.." said Kamila.
His words interrupted, Hasan sighed harshly."Don't worry about things that haven't happened. We can only support his decision, if Ferrell is indeed a good man. Think again, if you don't approve of their relationship,"
"They are young, may be desperate to get in touch out of wedlock if not approved. Or Glory might get frustrated after Ferrell leaves. Looking for a sweetie carelessly, to vent his heartache,"
"They are too young, stopped will rebel. Sometimes it is considered babbling. If Ferrell does look good, don't look at anything he has. We can't predict the future, all we can do is support Glory, and keep her down while she's down." Hasan continued sighing harshly.
Kamila thought for a moment."I'll agree, but there's one hard condition..."
"What?" Hasan frowned, looking at his wife who was sometimes stubborn.
Kamila walked into the kitchen, then came out within a few minutes, carrying herbs complete with chicken egg yolks inside."It's..."
"This?" Hasan knitted his forehead.
The woman nodded, untied her hair, lowered her next to the rope from the household negligee she was wearing."Don't work today." her door hugged her husband's flattened body, glued her beautifully toned body to her white skin.
Hasan laughed a little, then smiled. Drinking his wife's homemade jamu."Do not use jamu you have lost," he said rubbing Kamila's lips with fingers.
"We try a new way." whispered Kamila, without warning, kissing her husband's lips.
Not matching? But that is, everyone's taste is different. Including Kamila who only loved her husband. With his physical appearance, maybe when young he can find a husband who looks more perfect. Or currently leaving Hasan looking for a rich man.
But then again, he can only obey and love Hasan, for some reason."Are you wearing a handkerchief, so that I am stubbornly willing to obey?" ask Kamila.
Hasan shook his head and smiled."No, it's just .. I love you..."
Seriate