My Kenzo

My Kenzo
Go Back to Work, Don't Go Home


"What do you like about him!?" george's anger was truly unbearable anymore. Clenching his hands, not accepting, maybe that was how it was in his heart. Like a good husband without sin, who is tired of working, while the wife is cheating using her money.


"Everything, I like everything. His face was handsome, a person who did not have much ambition. Just learning constantly. He should have been the father of my two sons. Not a person like you who even brushed off their hands, since birth!!" Cindy stared at the snide.


"Mother!! Uncle monster!!" Agler broke away from the hands of his nanny who was around the sanatorium park. Hugged Cindy tightly.


"Agler, your mom and dad want to talk. We're going to Agam's room, yeah..." Roy smiled graciously as Agler's little body was like his own son.


Sick? Of course, which father's feelings aren't hurt. The child did not even call his name. However, calling the doctor who had no blood relation with him? Like he wasn't there at all.


"Agler.." call George to the boy.


The boy was silent in Roy's arms that raised his small body. Choosing to hug the doctor he had feared, the doctor with a face like a monster. Than the father in a suit, who looks handsome with his charisma. But who is the real monster?


The doctor he feared loved and cared for him. It even gave his twin brother the zest to live. While the father left them, always brushed off his hand, saying he was busy.


'Dad, I can already draw mountains, and houses. This...'


'Dad is busy, just show your mom!! Don't be spoiled.' His hands were rejected at that time.


'George!! Agam nosebleed, his body was hot high.' the mother, who was worried about her twin brother. Has carried the limp Agam in his arms. A pale face that was not powerful, like an angel of death could pick him up at any time.


'Just give the heat down! What hard!! It's already! Tonight I have to meet a client!' cindy's words were ignored at the time. Eventually, the mother took herself to the hospital with Agam for the first time.


The words of the doctor who handled Agam are still remembered, 'Thank God, immediately taken to the hospital. If it is an hour late, Agam can be in critical condition. Your child has leukemia,'


Critically? Leukaemia? Words that a 3.5-year-old doesn't understand. However, after nearly two years wandering around the hospital and sanatorium accompanied her mother and sister. The medical term is slowly being known for its meaning.


Critically? Agam almost died if he obeyed the words of the father to only give the medicine to reduce the heat. Leukaemia? He did not know what his sister's illness was. However, he slowly understood that Agam could leave him at any time, to go to his side.


Agler clenched his hand, "Uncle monster I want to go down.." he said.


Roy sighed harshly lowering it. Agler turned around to walk towards his father.


Be happy? That's how George felt when the boy wanted to come down and walk to see him.


Yet...


"Please don't see Mom and Agam again. If he could vomit blood again, his body would get hot again if he met you. Like a few days ago when we returned home, Agam met you right? He had to wear a breathing apparatus." Agler looked into his father's eyes, his tears flowing unstoppably.


Five-year-old child, already have medical knowledge? The mother always stayed with him these two years in a hospital or sanatorium. Agler who was supposed to play with his peers, for two years accompanied his mother and sister, he matured prematurely.


"Agler's father." George's words stopped.


Cindy pulled Agler's hand, grabbed him to stop crying, "Gaming saw you in bed with Sera. His condition worsened after that,"


"You brought Agam to catch me!? You intentionally want to keep them away from me!? Petty woman!!" The impact with a high tone seemed to not care about Agler who was crying in his mother's arms.


"Agler, are we back?" Roy tried to grab it from Cindy's arms. Do not want the child's psychic to experience interference, watching the quarrel of both parents.


Agler's cry grew firmer, feeling his arm being gripped too tightly. "It hurts!! Dad hit mom!! Say busy work!! Return to work! Don't come home!" he said shed his tears.


"Let's Agler..." Roy again grabbed it, George's hand limp, lowered his fingers on his son's arm, leaving a bluish mark on the small arm.


What a bad dad? That's what he is, but why? Agam and Agler were financed by him. His own flesh and blood, he is also entitled to them.


"I want to demand custody, you won't let me see them." she said firmly.


"Your dear secretary didn't say the last duplicate of the letter we signed? Additional doubles?" he asked, George just silently did not understand.


"The main house, and some of my parents' inherited lands, will not be divided. It's all yours, provided you can't claim custody.." Cindy replied with a rough sigh.


"Cindy, you're changing!! I've saved your life at least.." George's words came to a halt, hearing a laugh from Cindy's mouth.


"I've never changed, I've been like this, an arrogant woman from above. Save my life? You don't remember the doctor who carried Agler? Is her face unfamiliar?" Cindy clenched her forehead, staring cynically.


George was stunned for a moment, the memory of 10 years ago back struggling. The rest of his unburned face was still remembered. It was the young man who handed Cindy's body to her in the fire.


"remember that? 21% of shares are not worth having. He shouldn't even be the daughter-in-law of the FIG Group owner. For two years I have been learning to love you!! Rejecting all the men who approached me, including her!! Just to return the favor..." Cindy finally shed her tears.


His fingers clenched, a completely stifled fury. Learning to love is not easy. After giving up her heart, for five years Cindy was never touched again, even considered a stranger. Agam and Agler were flesh-blooded, though never taken on vacation together, by him. At least spend time together at home. But he never did either.


Daddy's? A real-life? What did Agler do wrong? Wrong, for not acknowledging his father. The vile father who only planted seeds, without loving them at all. The ego may be the only thing that affects a George standing here, questioning a son who doesn't love him.


Not love her? Cindy never affected her two sons. However, they develop and know everything slowly. What does it mean to meet a client by their father, what does it say not to be spoiled by the father. Don't spoil? They really didn't want to lean back on George, the father who repeatedly brushed their hands away.


"I'm still the real father of Agam and Agler!! Blood is thicker than water." he looked at the woman before him.


"Not feeling guilty about lying about saving my life? Don't feel guilty after being a bad father?" tanya Cindy wiped her tears staring sinisterly.


"Little woman!!" the hand moved about to slap him. But a young man in white clothes, stiffened his wrist.


"I was stupid, I regretted that moment of entrusting Cindy to the wrong person. Cindy was right, whoever you were, was nothing more than a fraud, a fake imitation.." The doctor's sharp eyes looked at her, slashing her wrists.


Roy began to turn around, stepping to guide Cindy away without looking back. No matter where George is anymore.


"Games!! Cindy you will only make Agam die!! Planting W&G Company stock, you just met a con man! The cost of Agam's treatment is huge, besides it's just me who's most likely to have a match on his spinal cord. Kneel down and apologize to me!! Then I'll save Agam's life." A smile on George's lips, feeling like he's won.


"Children made into selfishness?" Cindy laughed loudly without turning around, "There's no need to bother waiting for your test results that don't necessarily match. I have already received a donor. For material problems, we'll see who will fall to the bottom..."


The woman stepped over with Roy's shoulder, the doctor with a burn on her right cheek. Leaving George stunned alone.


"We'll see!! In the end you will kneel under my feet!! Begging for money for your lives!!" the unacceptable rage of George's ego. Stepping away towards his car, leaving the sanatorium area.


Seriate