My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Jealous


It was getting late in the afternoon, I don't know what Kenzo was talking about on the first floor was unknown to him. Amel was just doing his job cleaning up the warehouse, after playing with Agler.


The girl stepped out with a face filled with dust, walking in a rough sigh. A figure who just passed by? That's who he is, a Kenzo personal servant.


Amel washed his body, began to wear a towel. Then wearing a bathrobe, the sound of a hair dryer was heard, as she dried her hair, "Right, she was just teasing. She's a real Casanova, rich, handsome and definitely has a lot of girlfriends." she assures herself that Kenzo's a jerk to avoid.


XL sized men's t-shirts with different motifs are worn. "Slightly loose? Is the material easy to stretch?" he muttered, sighing violently, unaware of the slowly changing shape of his body.


The girl started walking down the stairs, staring at Agler who was beside Cindy. Who said Cindy wasn't pretty? The shape of his body has changed because he has two children, but still looks ideal. With white skin, as well as an elegant motherly face, it really charms the upper class. Injured in the face still looks beautiful.


Unlike Amel where the length of the width times the height is equal to the full volume, with a dull face without care of his own.


Kenzo was seen smiling with his serious face, even the young man had yet to make his bathrobe. I don't know what he's talking about with Cindy, engagement? A wedding? I don't know, but this really bothers Amel.


No, Kenzo's just a weird guy. Amel was just worried about Cindy. He does not know the word jealous of Kenzo, his type is not a figure of Kenzo who oppressors.


But his lips.Inner Amel looked at the young man who was drinking a cup of tea with his soft lips that looked wet. The shadow of the hot kiss in the middle of the pool was rolling back.


Crazy one? Is he insane? But for a moment his consciousness returned, patting his own cheek. The young man laughed again, not knowing what they were talking about.


What are they planning? The rotten plan of W&G Company's business development in the future. After her son recovers, Cindy may return to her early career. Surely the company becomes the place to invest will be the choice later, to start working from zero to become an independent career woman.


The family is happy in the vision of Amel, the future stepfather, mother and son. In fact, the would-be boss and his would-be subordinates with a lot of their rotten plans.


"I want to eat a cookie." said Amel passed walking into the kitchen, hoping Kenzo would stop him.


"Shelf tip, green jar. Low calories, made from wheat flour." words that came out of Kenzo's mouth later, back in discussion with Cindy.


Until finally, Kenzo glanced towards his wall clock. "It's late in the afternoon, if there's any other need, call this number" he said, giving Frans a business card.


"Well, I also have to go back to the sanatorium," Cindy slightly approached Kenzo then whispered, "Your Teddy Bear is jealous.. "


Kenzo let out a rough sigh, glancing towards Amel who was eating the pastry quietly.


I hope he's jealous. But too far from the word jealousy, just looking at me no. Kenzo complained inwardly.


"I'm home..." Cindy smiled, a smile of various meanings, pounding her sleeping son in exhaustion.


Sweet couple, that's what feels, not what looks like. An antagonistic man likes a good-natured fat woman. It was not Amel's deeper feelings, but a Kenzo. The beautiful man was only the outside was hard, the inside was broken.


The true meaning of love? Something Cindy doesn't know. The woman, now smiling, drove her car away from Kenzo's villa. Admire couples with inappropriate looks, but hearts that are like complement each other.


***


A really tempting menu for an Amel. Not an expensive dinner. However, especially today Kenzo obeyed his wishes. Just today...


Instant noodles with grilled sausage, a serving of crispy fried chicken, chase cake.


"This is quite good." said Amel smiling, but somehow because of the habit of eating in limited portions. He began to feel full, even though he had not eaten so much.


"Only today, tomorrow before leaving for work, leave the weeds in the garden." The mouthwashes give the work unusual again.


The sound of dropped spoons and forks, hitting the glass table...


I've guessed something's not right, he's not gonna let their lives go. Basic play boy cap lizard... Amel held his emotions in his heart, taking his spoon and fork from the table piercing a large grilled sausage.


"Your sister's email said you liked someone. Do you still like it today?" kenzo asked, but only an ambiguous answer was given.


"I waited for him like dry leaves, long after they wither and fall to the ground..." Amel let out a rough sigh, bowed, looking trying to smile.


I've forgotten it, thought we were just friends forever. It will never change, at least that's what's in my heart right now. He's happy, I should be happy too, right? Although it ended with kang ojek, kang cilok, or kang parking, his inner self, which had completely removed his feelings from Gilang, two years was enough for him, now slowly Amel was used to it, life without it.


A kind-hearted prince who only befriends such ugly creatures. The bud of love in his heart that grew, had died, was just waiting for the time to wither away completely. Until it eventually becomes a dried up dead plant, replaced by another feeling of love, to grow.


Single-minded? It is something difficult, but if it has been lived it will feel easier. Turning her feelings back to being her best friend completely, Amel was erasing her feelings over time. Until, can think of Gilang only as a good acquaintance or his best friend, enough friends, if met again.


However the ambiguous words from Amel's mouth, made Kenzo stunned, sighing violently...


Waiting for it like dry leaves? He's a lucky fool.. Do you still like him?


If he returns your feelings, you will immediately run into his arms...No, Amel was only mine from the beginning, any man should not seize it...


Kenzo got up from the sofa in the room where they ate, bent his body, "This is the law for thinking about and talking about other men,"


"But you asked, so I.." Amel's words were cut off, the young man cupped his cheeks, closed his eyes slowly, enjoying the lips of the woman before him.


For some reason, Amel closed his eyes. Enjoying the punishment Kenzo gave her, even though her mind was actually resisting. Don't want to get entangled with a man who just teases her. Likey? Kenzo might just be happy to hook and laugh at him.


However, one thing Amel did not realize was that a drop of tears came out when both pairs of their eyes closed. Afraid loss? Perhaps that was the cause, the young man who did not have a home. Has found her home to go home, the warm woman she only wants to have.


Maybe he was greedy, but did not want Amel to look at other men. There can only be himself...


Only the two most meaningful people in his life, other than his parents and Kinan, are dead... Amel who loved her...


Seriate


...If I try harder, maybe your heart will change gradually, seeing my sincerity......


...Or vice versa......


...When we are together, your loved ones will come, pull your hands from my side......


...At that time, I will not let you go. But if your fingers hurt when I hold you.......


...That's when, I'll take it off, retreat, throw myself in the dark, unable to continue seeing this world again......


...Because it hurts too much, losing my only goal. Survive in this painful world......


Kenzos...