My Kenzo
Season Four: Wedding

Today is a historic day in his life. The tuxedo suit had been used by him. A pair of rings had been embedded in their ring fingers.

The sacred promise that the young couple made was made this morning. A smile was seen on their faces, staring towards the guests at the reception party.

"Why the guest is not exhausted, my feet are sick.." lamented Glory who in his life never had a chance to wear hight heels.

Ferrell was still faithfully smiling, clenching his forehead."Be patient." he said let out a cold sweat, glancing at the bride.

A moment later closed his eyes, harboring his instinctive desire. Nindy and Brandon are good at designing dresses. The wedding dress looks closed, but the combination of colors seems to make it look open. Coupled with brocade ornaments in some corners.

For the first time, Glory was groomed by a professional makeup artist. Not a thick makeup, but a successful blend of face and dress made Ferrell's wild imagination relapse. Biting the bottom of his own lips.

Plaque...

His shoulder suddenly hit someone."It is not unexpected that you are married." said Budi, congratulating.

"Congratulations, you look beautiful" Ira hugged Glory, then smiled, letting go of her arms.

While Lily and Caca's eyes took a peek, observing the invited guests. Walked towards Ferrell quickly.

"Ferrell, who is he?" lily asked enthusiastically, looking for the most beautiful young man there.

"Don't approach him" advised Ferrell.

"Why?" Lily nodded in disappointment.

"His family is my father's business partner. Her name is Rafanda Airen..." Ferrell let out a rough sigh, looking at the man who was more mature than him, talking to some business people.

"He's rich, isn't he?" caca asked curiously, would the prince be riding a pegasus (Flying horse winged). As if his attention to the prince riding a bangs (Ferrell) is distracted.

"Very.." Ferrell's answer."JH Corporation, is under his full control. While his younger brother himself continued the company of their great-grandfather who was in Japan. They are hard to conquer. But if being a partner is very reliable..."

"He has a perversion?" caca asked, while Ferrell shook his head again.

"He was stingy, miserly, petty, smiling, well-behaved, more vile than Steven or Eden. I don't know what he's doing here." he muttered looking at the beautiful young man who always followed his beautiful assistant.

Prangs...

A woman accidentally spilled a drink on Rafa's clothes. Swiped it right on the young man's chest using his handkerchief."Sorry. " said the woman.

"545,456,234.The price of the suits and shirts I bought in Paris, including the cost of round-trip tickets, and customs taxes. Give me the money, otherwise I'll sue you!" he said to raise his hand.

"But I.." his words stopped. Rafa's assistant walked over to him.

"But I what!? A comfort woman who wants to approach the young master? Better, if you have good faith as a top class, transfer money in exchange for loss." he said trying to smile.

"I, I didn't mean it," the woman clenched her forehead.

"I was also unintentional." said the beautiful assistant smiling. Doused the woman's face with liquor.

"You dare! Basic assistant!" the snarl was about to slap, but Rafa quickly stopped the hand that was about to slap his assistant.

"He said it accidentally" he said with a cold smile, not letting his slave get hurt in the least.

***

"Cool..." Lily shouted from far away.

"He's stingy, miserly, unapproachable, you won't understand" Ferrell scowled his own temple.

"Whatever..." Lily smiled, walking closer to the grown man.

"Basic..." Glory gave a small laugh staring at the behavior of her two best friends.

Unaware of the gifts sent among so many gift boxes. One of them is the purchase of Grisella. The woman, who is now pregnant, is also having her wedding elsewhere.

Erlang who returned to his wife, supported his family to continue to rise. Grisella is just a teenager going the wrong way. Bad thinking slowly begins to improve, with counseling and family support.

***

The end of a wedding reception, it's almost midnight. Their bodies are tired of doing anything. Couples who have almost slept still use a shirt suit and dress.

"Ferrell, you don't want to do it?" Glory loosened her head.

Ferrell shook his head."It's gonna hurt, and you're too tired, so we'd better do it tomorrow..."

"You want to?" ask Glory to Ferrell.

The young man nodded."But I can still hold back,"

Glory's down, like she's hiding behind the chest of her field."I wanna..."

"Wind you?" Ferrell knitted his forehead.

Ferrell clenched his forehead, truly an understanding mother-in-law."Won't you regret it?" ask Ferrell to make sure.

"I won't regret it." replied Glory.

"I will seize your crown." whispered Ferrell over his body, bringing his face closer. Two pairs of eyes staring at each other, until closed at the same time.

The tongue that greeted him was too deep, there was nothing for him to hold back on anymore. Glory is hers, the breath that hunts each other.

"Do and reply, what will I do ..." he whispered a peck at the girl's neck, making some marks that made Glory grimace in enjoying it.

Letting his body be possessed, looking for satisfaction that was somewhere.

"Glory.." he whispered to the girl's hand to remove the buttons of her shirt.

The small hand that released his shirt, made his body tremble violently. Continuing the movement of the lips, the voracious tongue that greeted each other non-stop.

Ferrell's hand took off the zipper of her dress. Embarrassed? He was completely embarrassed, but when the hand went inside, the shame disappeared.

Playing his body massaging him slowly, longing for him really made him comfortable as well as anxious.

The shirt is slanted to the floor, along with a beautiful white dress. Her little hands were directed at her husband on his waist. As if asking him to take off his belt and trousers.

Glory only according to lulled to his touch and fondling. The last pair of cloths covering his body had been dated without realizing it. While the young man who was on top of his body only wore a boxer.

An increasingly aggressive tongue, moving downward, is now right on the upper sensitive part of his body. Sip firmly whatever it finds, playing with its mouth and tongue in turn.

"Ugh... Ferrell... Ferrell.." many times the name was mentioned Glory for some reason. Slowly stroking his hair, feeling a strange sensation from the young man.

"You like her?" his whisper stopped his activities for a moment, licking Glory's ears.

The girl nodded, then looked back at the young man who was looking down enjoying his body. Confused as to how, this is really difficult to explain.

A really good young man makes him lulled."Ughhh.." The noise came back, the sound that flowed freely from her mouth, gently dragging her husband's hair, not wanting this to stop.

However, Ferrell stopped him, opening the last cover of his body. The body is not covered by anything.

Glory simply fell silent, the young man suddenly hugged her. A body that clings without obstructions, rubbing in the lips.

Something felt touching the most sensitive point of his body. Just touching slowly. Till...

"Akk.sa.." Glory's words stopped, Ferrell, silencing his lips, tried to break through slowly. It's hard for him, but it feels intoxicating trying to blend in even deeper.

Until blood drips in their union. The bedsheet gripped him, still catching his breath, felt really painful.

"I'm sorry." That's the only word that Ferrell's lips spoke with a roar of hunting.

Glory was silent, staring fixedly at the eyes of the young man who had now become her husband. Ferrell again peppered his lips, shaking his body slowly. Trying to make themselves as comfortable as possible.

Glory's breath slowly hunted. His body was completely shaken, tossed around without a foothold.

Start enjoying everything this time. Slowly, two eyes were staring at each other.

Until in a long time, enjoying things that are difficult to explain, fast movements in the end make them loosen their heads together. Vibrating intensely, hugging each other enjoying the last vibrations in their sensitive areas.

"I love you. Stay with me forever." whispered in Glory's arms.

The girl nodded."You can only love me." he asked.

"I promise you, I only love you." said Ferrell, peeking at Glory's cheek.

***

Amel let out a rough sigh, staring at her husband. The one who drank the soda as usual, hugged him from behind.

"I want to retire, we stay away from the crowds. Just the two of them." he said trying to smile.

"Why?" Amel let go of her embrace.

"I remember now, why the W&G Company stood. Because of a couple that ended tragically. A young lecturer and a beautiful woman," Kenzo shed her tears, all her puzzle memories have returned to perfection.

Amel pulled her, hugged her tightly."Tell me..."

"They died because.." Kenzo's words came to a halt, sobbing in his grief.

"We're going to retire, we already have enough shares and assets. Our kids will take care of your W&G Company. Living our lives in a remote village, you won't lose me, like the couple you said.." she smiled.

Kenzo hugged her tightly, afraid of losing Amel like Gama who lost the Goddess. Bipolar Disorder that may come back when all the memory is complete. However, there is Amel currently here, it is enough for him, the woman he loves.

Finished