My Kenzo
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Amel felt the plane's glass window, leaving Malaysia. There are so many memories, sadness and suffering. He was just fixated, not feeling lost at all, because the source of his suffering was now sleeping tenderly on him.

The unlucky creature, named Kenzo, took him away from Malaysia. Who says a vacation to another country is fun? A new language and culture that it does not understand.

The pile of books, had previously been given the oppressing creature. Dictionaries, grammar books, as well as recordings of Japanese tutorials. Truly an annoying oppressor creature to him.

Dressed in an XL-sized men's shirt that is now loose Amel dragging his suitcase. Following Kenzo's rapid footsteps in the passenger arrivals area, stepped like the locals knew the situation.

"Kenzo where's our tour guide?" Amel clenched his forehead.

"If there is me, there is no need for a tour guide..." Kenzo stepped even faster, in front of Amel.

Admired, of course the feeling was there for a moment."Genuine genius, even Japanese can..." Amel let out a rough breath.

However, all the admiration disappeared instantly, as the Antagonist prince pulled out his most powerful weapon in front of a taxi driver. Right, a smartphone, using geogle translate, shows its phone.

The woman was at a loss for words. Want to go abroad, without hiring a tour guide even though they cannot speak Japanese... "The reckless madman.." - his lips were astonished.

Taxi cars are back on the road. Kenzo seemed calm listening to music from his headset, one of his hands holding a small book of Japanese conversation lessons.

While Amel was unceasingly looking towards the window. People walk by in crowded urban areas. Video on a large, Japanese-language billboard that he did not understand. More people use bicycles than motor vehicles.

This was the second country he had visited with the oppressive creatures, his eyes glancing towards Kenzo who was starting to fall asleep. A calm face that looks innocent, but when you wake up like a demon.

"Is it far away?" Amel muttered to himself, began to yawn, went to sleep.

***

The villa? The apartment? The hotel? No, Amel clenched his forehead. Look at the view of the countryside where the taxi stopped. A small house, Japanese architecture...

"Where are we?" he asked with his eyes, the place.

"Our house is a few months away," Kenzo smiled meaningfully. Pull out a thick enough scarf. Wearing it on Amel.

The girl's eyes were stared at, her heart was warm again. Why a secluded place? All because he wanted to make Amel slowly just look at himself.

Until, they started entering the house. A small living room with a short wooden table, square width and an analog TV there. The chamber? Only have one room, not using a mattress as in general, but only two Futon (a folding bed typical of Japan).

A small heating room, as well as a few more places he explored. The back is a kitchen with a modern kitchen set. The only thing that makes Amel relieved, he can still eat without using a furnace.

However, Kenzo's fingers stretched out from behind hugging his belly, "We continued our lesson yesterday.." he said.

What is this feeling? We are like newlyweds, Amel murmured inwardly, feeling his heart pounding fast, releasing the hand of the beautiful young man.

"I..yeah but I'm hungry!! Can I eat instant noodles?" Amel looked at him expectantly.

"Only this time..." Kenzo smilingly kissed her chubby cheeks then went into the living room.

***

Two cups of instant noodles look toilet. A pair of young men sat in front of a wooden table, their bodies covered in a thick blue blanket to warm themselves in the cold autumn.

Two cups of tea and a laptop were in front of them. Laughing at each other, slowly teaching Amel even more, to become a smarter girl.

The night passed, they fell asleep after cleaning themselves. Cuddle under the blanket with a tight hug. Kenzo smiled, little happiness from the choices he made.

He is the largest shareholder of W&G Company. The commissioner? The position of the commissioner, and CEO is all under the control and supervision of its people. A quiet life is only an Imposter if you want to.

Until she had a chance to make Amel love her. The hotel? Why not stay at a hotel or villa by hiring a tour leader? The reason is, here Amel will need it, he also needs Amel. Learn to slowly adapt together like a newlywed.

A smile peered across his face, tightly adding to his embrace intentionally providing only a small, warm room.

In the morning, several types of food have been served, consisting of egg rolls and various kinds of vegetables. The young man prepared it by himself considering Amel would not be used to cooking with different foodstuffs, while waiting for Amel to clean himself.

"You cook yourself?" Amel sat down to shake his forehead. Replied with a nod by Kenzo.

Dishes that look tempting, a variety of vegetables and processed mushrooms. With hesitation Amel tried it, chewed it slowly, "Son, you are good at cooking.." he said smiling.

"Good, I learned Japanese cuisine from a tutorial on the internet," Kenzo started eating.

Genius is different... Amel sighed harshly full of envy.

"Our, I'll work all day by e-mail and fax. That's why I'm also looking for a job for you so as not to get bored.." the young man smiled like he was innocent.

"Work!? We're on vacation..." Amel put down his cutlery.

However the Antagonist prince only smiled indifferently, "If defying orders by skipping work. I will punish you." he said biting the bottom of his own lips.

"A.. I'll work!!" Amel grumbling. Knowing what kind of punishment he would get.

The madman, super rich madman, living in a remote village made his personal servant a slave.

A car? The motors? No, a mountain bike was there, looking tormented. Kenzo hugged Amel on a bicycle. Passing through some cold, sunny streets, autumn leaves blushed like rain down on their journey. A lovely honeymoon couple, right? If only they had been married, if only Amel had loved Kenzo.

The vineyard became where Amel worked, while adapting to a language he did not understand. The visa Kenzo holds is not a holiday visa, but a work visa. Why does Amel have to work? The young man did not want the fat girl to experience more blood vessel blockage. Just lying at home all day. Or culinary travel without stopping, having activities will be better.

"I'm home, don't skip work. Or I'll give you a worse sentence." Kenzo's threat, start riding his bike.

"A oppressive creature!! Rich man crazy!!" amel yelled in annoyance, throwing his shoes at Kenzo who had driven away on a bicycle.

The young man just smiled...

The warm days passed. Every night the girl learned a lot from Kenzo, warmed themselves up by sitting under a blanket, learning things.

The night grew late, then fell asleep together, tightening his arms on the young man's body looking for warmth in the first snowfall.

There was nothing special, just an insane young man dragging him around. Doing all things as he pleased.

Until the end of winter is almost over, the snow is still falling at that time. Prince Antagonist and his Teddy bear pair, have started to fluent in Japanese.

A cold day, Amel has not yet returned, with Kenzo anxiously waiting for him in front of the wine cellar. Warm himself up by wearing a scarf and two layers of thick jacket. Rubbing his hands withstanding the cold.

Eventually, Amel came out, having helped count the wine stock as well as cleaning the barn.

"This is for you..." Kenzo offers a fish cake that is still warm. Smiled at him.

A beautiful woman, who now looks thinner. His chubby cheeks almost disappeared, wearing a matching colored scarf with his clothes. The skin is much whiter and cleaner, probably due to changes in temperature as well as the type of work. Given Amel's work and college schedule, it often causes him to be exposed to air police and sunburn.

A beautiful woman, who would have thought she was the woman that all men avoided the most.

"Why buy one?" Amel clenched his forehead. Start biting on a warm fish cake.

"Half is mine, so don't be greedy, leave half for me .." replied Kenzo walking with him, amid the not-so-heavy snowfall.

"I've guessed, you won't be sincere..." Amel sneered in annoyance, with his mouth full, walking with Kenzo.

Let's just say the rest of the fishcake is an indirect kiss from you to me... Kenzo held back his smile.

The dim light rays, slowly fingers that go hand in hand wrapped in gloves are getting closer. Interlocking, join together in the snow. As the young-godly pair steps up, a kind-hearted woman continues to grumble about the cruelty of the young man beside her.

However, every night always clutched the young man's body tightly under the blanket. Like a destined couple. But is it true?

Dugong had slowly become like a princess. An Antagonist prince shouldn't be destined with a main character right?

An antagonist who slowly feels the warmth in the middle of his life is not easy. Wanting to stop time, feeling his happiness even more.

Seriate

...I love you like the last snow in winter......

...Welcoming the soon-to-be-present spring, leaving longing for a trail of snow that slowly disappears......

...If I can't I don't want to disappear, see you smile with your mouth full of fish cakes......

...We will spend the day together, raising our children. Seeing the little legs of our grandchildren running around, that's my hope......

...Please love me, even if I just......

...The last snow in winter......

Kenzos...