My Kenzo

My Kenzo
My balloon


The large transparent glass window, the sunlight penetrated through it freely. A big table with no displays, notaries there, huge sums of money has been transferred George. Cindy is signing a file full of smiles.


23% shares, the amount of money he got is not small. The thing he's gonna do? Make more stable investments. The stock price of W&G Company is much higher, maybe if using the entire sale value of its shares Cindy can only buy less than 10%.


However, it was enough for him, maintaining the status as a top class, not wanting to be trapped in a company that would go bankrupt. There are many holes and holes in the company. The intruders Kenzo entered, data on several projects that had been leaked on competing companies, even employees who would hold the company accountable.


'Campus!!' One word that describes her, it feels Cindy is quite grateful to be followed by Amel when at the bus stop. Fat women dressed in office girls, it turns out that women are favored by Antagonists who hide in FIG Group.


Who would have thought he would know the cruelest Imposter in the business world. He will even join his company.


"Where are you going to invest?" tanyanya, sighing harshly.


"W&G Company, I bought shares there," Cindy replied smilingly, handing over the signed documents.


"W&G Company? It is not difficult enough to buy shares there, no shareholders are willing to sell. Because the value of his investment continues to rise. Or are you just investing in one of the projects?" George drank a mouthful of water from a glass in front of him.


"I have an insider connection, he'll give the shareholder information that intends to sell his shares. Let's just say I know the future wife of his big boss." Cindy lightly said with a smile, like a stupid woman who would be deceived.


George has his own temple, an isolated wife, has not been to the company for five years, even following the party of the upper class has also passed more than five years. It is impossible to know an important person in the business world, at least that is his thinking.


"Have you investigated? He's not a fraud, is he? Don't get me wrong, I just don't want one day you to sue me for your life, Agam, and Agler" George said calmly.


"He's not a con man, I met him at the stop. He was fat, not a person who liked to dress elite, kind and friendly." those words came out of Cindy's mouth.


George again clenched his forehead, increasingly convinced if Cindy met with a con man. No matter how small, the owner of a large company like W&G Company is unlikely to choose an imperfect partner. At least they will choose the class of models or celebrities, maybe beautiful women conglomerate children of the upper class.


But a fat woman, ordinary looking?


"As far as you are, it's your money. What's clear is that if you become entangled in a con man, never ask my lover to take your life..." Sera who had just arrived, heard everything interjecting.


A bright smile rang on Cindy's face, "I won't ask for money on the person below me. Because I am the upper class woman, not the cheap woman who undresses her clothes and thighs on all men..." Cindy got up from her seat, waving her hair full of ego. Walk out of the room.


"Honey, Cindy is outrageous..." Sera stepped closer to George rising into his lap.


"Calm down, you're not a cheap woman. You just love and take care of me, so what he says is not true. Calm down." he said stroking Sera's hair.


"But does Cindy really know the future wife of the owner of W&G Company?" sera asked, clenching her forehead unsure.


"No way, he just met a con man. I still can't meet the owner, despite using the connection. Imposter always moves from one country to another..."


"Again, the owner of W&G Company is not blind to choose a fat woman as his partner." he said laughing, pecking at Sera's lips.


No one realized a young man wearing earphones heard all their words. Pushing hygiene trolley.


My eyes are still healthy, I am not blind, my bride is beautiful from all sides... Amel is not fat!! He's just chubby.


"Pair disgusting.." she sneered.


"Who?" Amel stopped his steps, clenching his forehead. In front of the meeting room they were about to clean.


"Tap the door first, so that your eyes do not stain," komat-kamit Kenzo's mouth can only hide for a while to be cleaning service.


Tok.dok...


"Cleaning service." said Amel as he knocked on the door.


Nothing special, Amel cleaned the windows. While Kenzo tidied a few glasses of mineral water on the table, as well as cleaning up the spill.


George pulled Sera back into his lap. Kissing his lips was like the world belonged to just the two of them, while Kenzo and Amel were moving statues of life.


I don't see, I'm just a lizard on the wall.Amel muttered, with trembling hands.


Kenzo was silent, with a cold face. Cleaning the table and some tissue on the table. As if it didn't care. Until the live is over.


"Let's go back." said Sera, coming down from George's lap.


George nodded, leading the way out of the room, up to the doorway. The handsome office boy who was holding the cleaning fluid was glimpsed by Sera. Blinking one eye, attracted by the figure of cleaning service, the only handsome young man who looks indifferent to the body and apparently seductive.


"Kenzo he's interested in you..." Amel, who was standing next to the window, walked over to the young man.


"Then? After watching the live earlier from not interested, turned into disgust.." he said still concentrate on cleaning. Pretty disgusting wins for him, a living contamination.


"What kind of woman do you like?" Amel clenched his forehead curiously.


Their faces were close together, Kenzo was getting closer. "What kind of woman do you think?" whispers in Amel's ears.


The situation was not conducive, Amel's heart could no longer be conditioned. Gurgling faster looked at the soft lips that for him were somehow the woman who had tasted him. But he suddenly wanted to get a punishment, a warm punishment...


I've gone crazy.


With a lightning-fast motion, Amel returned to his position of cleaning the window...


"My balloon has five colors. Green, yellow, gray, pink, and blue. Erupting green balloon.dor....My heart was so fucked, my balloon was four I held tight," he cried singing loudly, shifting the thumping feeling in his heart.


Meanwhile Kenzo knitted his forehead, muttering to himself, "A suffering, when touched just a little soar to heaven it felt like. But when I can't touch back, I want to." he muttered in a small voice.


"What did you say!?" Amel who was busy singing did not hear Kenzo's words clearly.


"I said, tonight, change the bed linen, blanket and room curtain!! Wash it!!" kenzo's orders, put his forehead on.


"There's a waiter?" Amel let out a rough breath.


"As your master, I say you must change. Means you should.... Later that night we both wash together!!" he said, take a vacuum cleaner.


Suppressing creatures... Amel tried to smile, holding back his frustration.


***


Sera walked down the aisle following George's steps. George handsome? Of course, but he has started to get bored with games that are just so-so.


The beautiful young man who was downcast with his cold face without looking at him, looked more attractive to be invited to play in a different way.


Just play, because only George has enough material to be her husband...


Biting the bottom of his own lips, thinking of reasons to go home sooner, in order to get acquainted with the figure of Kenzo.


Seriate