My Kenzo
Professional Love Players

Amel clenched his forehead, sighing harshly. Reluctant to answer strange words from Kenzo. Until he was curious about one thing.

"Kenzo what's your job?" tanyakanya.

"Unemployment, I just quit being an office boy. You don't see." she replied with a full mouth.

The sane must be a lot of patience and succumb.

"So what's our job after this?" Amel, grab a glass of water. Speaking followed the way the young man before him.

"We've been on vacation for a few months in Japan. You likey?" ask Kenzo to smile.

"Japanese?"

What else will this torturing creature do to me... Amel put down his fork, thinking about what his fate would be like.

***

A few months later...

Not much has happened, Kenzo is still temporarily staying in Malaysia to take over the FIG Group, after the stock price has really plummeted.

There are really a lot of problems that he has to deal with. Handling factory employees, by providing health insurance. As well as for those affected by chemical diseases, the company will receive one of its family members working, as well as provide a guarantee of 30% medical costs%.

The employee safety system was also improved. Plagiarism problem? Kenzo demands back another company, with his foul wits keeping some evidence to himself. To be able to negotiate with competing companies, cooperate with one product. You can use the laptops they have produced.

Not much to spend, but all problems are resolved easily...

For three days he lived with Amel in FIG Group's office, because of his busy life. Even the bed is there.

Amel stared at Frans' laptop that was open. The man was out, buying food for the three of them. Kenzo looked serious about examining several contracts and documents closely.

"I was bored." he muttered, sitting on the couch, starting to stare at the freezing data and planning inside Frans' laptop.

His fingers typed checking, even adding a few things in the planning. Low GPA? But his IQ is not low. Amel was just too busy selling papers to other students, to buy food, filling his stomach with incessant grilled sausages.

Unaware of a young man standing behind him slightly bowed, reading what he was doing.

His cheeks were suddenly kissed from the side, "Smart, this is a gift for you." said Kenzo, smiling at him.

"I don't need a gift!! I'm just bored!!" snapped Amel annoyed, rubbed his cheeks, but it was undeniable that the gentle lips of the young man really made his heart palpitate.

He's just a playboy.

I don't know what Kenzo had in mind, the young man was sitting next to Amel. Then pull the girl in her lap, "I'll teach you. How to become a professional..."

His hands looked agile, his face looked serious. Being in such a close position? Amel's breathing was tight, difficult to breathe, especially with his soft lips were nearby.

"This... is more suitable to be a new planning, right? I'll teach you more..." Kenzo smiled, showing the laptop screen in front of them.

Amel let out a rough sigh, the thing that could possibly only be thought of as one division being done alone in a few minutes? Genius really. The woman stared in admiration, envy at once. Living in the shadow of a genius.

"Let me down, I'm heavy..." Amel tried to get off Kenzo's lap. But the young man held his waist.

"It's not heavy, let's just move on." the young man smiled, with cold sweat pouring down his temple.

Teach Amel while holding him in peace.

The thing he was hiding? His thighs were completely tingling, beginning to numb. However, this is the only chance to hold Amel, right? With teaching mode.

A smile was waiting on his face, the jewel he found. Chuby girl, beautiful, kind-hearted and intelligent, that's Amel in his eyes. Truly grateful Kinan left a miracle for her.

The woman that all men avoid is the most perfect woman in the eyes of an antagonistic prince.

***

The man entered remembering his every move 7 years ago for the first time entering the residence, with the status of a son-in-law. Cindy smiled at him guiding him to meet the father-in-law who welcomed him. Still wrapped in bridal fashion.

Be happy? George was very happy at the time, despite knowing he was not the one who saved Cindy's life. But the girl who had become his wife, had slowly loved him. His job is only to maintain his love feelings, until when Cindy finds out the reality will still love him.

George stepped back, opening the door to the main room that was once filled with laughter at the beginning of their marriage. The room was empty without any items there.

They smile happily, knowing Cindy's pregnancy. George still loved her at that time. Even treating his wife carefully makes her own milk. Not letting the waiter do it.

Everything changed, everything changed as the stomach grew bigger. He always comes home late, looking for another satisfaction with Sera.

Fighting always happens, George even once pushed Cindy who was pregnant. The beautiful woman who was crying, was sitting on the cold floor.

"ugly? You're not ugly, I'm the one who's blind .." he cried on his knees, tears unceasing, remembering the bad things he did.

Regret all.iya.iya. Agam and Agler are still his sons. Cindy will melt if they persuade.

***

George wiped his tears, got up, drove his car to the sanatorium. Quickly walked in looking for her son's ward information.

However, the sanatorium shook his head, Agam has gone to Singapore to undergo spinal cord transplant surgery.

There was no hope left for him, George quietly bowed. Lost two sweet sons and a good wife. He was quite stupid, disappointing Cindy, giving pain for five years. Even his departure gave him no news at all.

"I love him." he muttered, still bowed with tears flowing, confessing all his feelings.

Whether love is like what George mentioned, maybe love is like a barbed wire that entangles the person he loves. Love hurts Cindy...

***

Currently, one of the hospitals in Singapore...

Did Cindy remember it? Still, but as a wound that has recovered.

A young man dressed as a patient was pulled, a young man who just a few weeks ago after donating his spinal cord.

"I don't want to!!" Roy shouted, holding one of the support poles.

"I'll take responsibility, for the skin of your cheeks..." Cindy pulled him, towards the dermatologist's room. To find a way to improve the condition of the skin cheeks, neck and back Roy.

"No way!! They'll dissect me like a frog!!" shouted back.

The woman clenched her forehead, "Don't tell me you left scars on your cheeks and neck for years, out of fear of the operating table,"

Roy just silently averted his eyes, as if embarrassed to justify.

"A doctor is afraid of surgery?" Cindy clenched her forehead holding back her laughter.

"A..I'm scared! Why why!? I used to see the tumor removal surgery. But I myself am afraid of surgery!! Can't someone have a phobia!?" roy's snapping emotion walked away.

"Where are you going!?" Cindy walked up to him.

"Back to Malaysia!!" ketus answer.

"Wait, if you're ready for surgery, I'll kiss your lips." Cindy said earnestly.

Roy rounded his eyes, his steps turned towards the dermatologist's room for a consultation, ahead of Cindy.

"Bas shy, next time I'll get her drunk again." Evil intentions are seen on Cindy's face. Remembering Roy's different behavior when drunk.

The man with sharp eyes, teased his body incessantly. Like an intoxicating professional love player, making him subjugated easily, following all Roy's will without refuting. The touch was still remembered by Cindy after a few months had passed.

Seriate