
"Do you have to attend?" Kenzo sighed harshly, stopping his chewing.
"Yes, a rather large banquet Mr. Hiiasi (one of the famous businessmen) wants to meet you," Frans drank some water before him, sighing harshly.
"I'm busy" Kenzo went back to eating quietly.
"Please, it's her twin daughter's birthday. He even met me in the Philippines specifically, making sure you were present." Frans said.
"What did he bribe you with?" tanyakanya.
Pissed off? Of course, it was expected of him. His name was sold again by Frans.
"Only rare Ginseng, hundreds of years old..." Frans bowed, closing his eyes in fear.
Brug...
Kenzo kicked the table looking at him sharply, "Return!! I will replace it with a better quality." he said, walking towards the kitchen.
Frans eyes sparkling, cruel antagonists do not scold him, will even give ginseng with better quality? He wasn't dreaming, was he? Frans patted her own cheek.
Until the hope is toilet, like being flown into the clouds and then dropped at the bottom of the Mariana Trench. Three carrots were in front of him.
"Eat!! Ginseng of the best quality, does not need to be processed, can be made juice, soup, even eaten directly. Very efficacious for eye health.." the young man uttered it expressionlessly, returned to eating quietly.
"Ke ... Kenzo it's a carrot..." Frans knitted his forehead.
"Ginseng is a kind of plant root tuber and carrots are also plant root tubers!? What a difference.." The piercing sharp gaze finally came out.
"Je.. clearly different ginseng is more efficacious for stamina," Frans' terrified words came to a halt.
"Stamina? Then just take some strong medicine, I'll hire a paid woman for you myself" Kenzo looked even more upset.
"Yes, I give it back, but please come!? Her kids are pretty, I don't lie.." Don't give up, that's what she does. A reason? Frans has his own reasons. Love will grow faster if you have a rival, right? The passive Amel will soon move, if another woman approaches Kenzo.
"No, I had to drive Amel to work, check your performance files in the Philippines until the afternoon, then pick up Amel, teach him a few things about the company again, then sleep with him. My schedule during my vacation in Japan is full ..." he said.
Frans' brain is spinning, how to make himself get ginseng hundreds of years. Wrong, he meant how to get Kenzo to attend a party, showing Amel himself a lot of rivals.
Otherwise, the love slave before him would still be the antagonist without a partner. One day another man will approach Amel. In the end, Kenzo's life's heaviest depression was possible.
That's it, isn't it? There was no cruel antagonist like him who ended up having a partner. There will be other good men who propose to Amel full of smiles, who knows.
Frans thought for a moment, looking for a way, "The way to date Amel, you guys never dated right? Make this party an excuse to go out with her..."
Kenzo stopped eating, imagining Amel wearing a dancing dress in the middle of classical music with her, "I'll be there..."
Finally the sentence that Frans was waiting for sounded too, a sign of ginseng hundreds of years old into his own. Sorry wrong, a sign of a plan to make jealousy in Amel accomplished.
***
For some reason, today Amel is allowed to take leave. Dozens of signs of love, wrong means dozens of sake allergy scars on his neck covered in makeup.
Straight black hair beautifully arranged, looks elegant with silver hair ornaments patterned sakura creeping there. Long black dress contrasts with the color of her skin, beautiful brocade covers the top of the dress to the neck.
Makeup that is not so thick seems natural? Like a fairy or a princess? No, like a pretty antagonist of the upper class, combined in pairs, a young man with a black shirt stelan, clad in a black tuxedo.
Not the main character, but the antagonist. The antagonist has to be the antagonist, right?
"Beautiful..." Amel was stunned to see himself, full of admiration.
"Jelek," Kenzo who was beside him said with a spicy word again.
Beauitiful? Of course, but if because of this Amel approached another young man again, better Amel back fat. Regretted? No, because Amel's health looks better these few months. Not panting or easily exhausted, but his face and appearance are what makes Kenzo anxious.
"Basic abominable!! Oppressor!! It sucks!! I .." Amel's curse stopped, when the young man wore a white fur scarf jacket to complement his dress. Adds gracefully to its appearance.
"Now it's the end of winter, don't get sick..." Kenzo smiled at him. However, for a moment his smile disappeared, their eyes met staring at each other. A second? Not for a few minutes they were glued together, as through the eyes of the language of the heart it spoke. Their cheeked lips can never be honest, suppose only their hearts are successful in love. Yet the body and mind of two idiots in terms of love are not.
"You just don't want me to get the flu and infect you, do you!?" Amel wavered, shouting in front of Kenzo avoiding the thumping feeling in his heart.
Kenzo just smiled, kissed her on the forehead,"Think so..."
Amel loosened his head, that beautiful face was clearly visible. Someone who managed to paralyze his mind. The stern, cold face, stored a lot of warmth in it.
Maybe.maybe.... Kenzo really.
Till...
"Don't eat too much sweet food there. If you dare to eat too much, I will punish you." The smile on Kenzo's lips changed. Become a vile smile, which sucks.
"Yes!! You're a master arranger!!" snapped Amel grumbling, his moments and romantic assumptions disappeared instantly.
I think too much, he's just a shitty playboy!! The arranger!! I hate you. she murmured inwardly withstanding her frustration.
"Are you ready?" Frans opened the curtains at the boutique where they bought the clothes.
"Had..." Kenzo let out a rough sigh, embracing Amel's shoulder.
"After black? Are you going to a birthday or a funeral?" asked Frans to shake his forehead.
Antagonistic prince of darkness with a beautiful queen of evil stepmother snow princess. I don't know where, the girl with the blue yukata yesterday. What is clear is that they must immediately become lovers, Amel can not just escape, thought Frans, worried about Kenzo's condition that improved several months.
***
The music is heard, a pair of twin girls are there, Aika and Aiko that's their name 28-year-old girl, twin daughter of Mr. Hiasi.
The girl in the white and black dress, looks beautiful, the main lead in the party this time.
Aika and Aiko are not only beautiful, but have good manners. Intelligence above average.
An ambition? Aika is more ambitious than Aiko. Aiko tendrung looks innocent, kind on the outside.
The girl looks naive, so the father relies more on Aika for business purposes. Approaching Kenzo is one of them, maybe it would be better to have an Imposter's son-in-law right?
A young man who was an acquaintance of the family had long since come. Silently alone drinking his drink staring at the window.
"Battlehaki!!" Aiko walked down, smiling at him, like a shy girl.
"Happy birthday..." Tatewaki gave a paper bag containing two gift boxes for Aika and Aiko.
"Thank you, brother, what if we go out tomorrow to eat crabs. I ..." Aiko's words came to a halt.
Tatewaki let out a rough sigh, "Can't, I'm busy." he said smiling.
Until the hotel's large ballroom door opened, a black-clothed couple entered the room. A beautiful young man and beautiful woman, impressed classic and domineering.
"Diane..." Tatewaki was stunned, walking up to them.
Unaware of Aiko's beautiful facial expression, she changes pias. The girl he killed 10 years ago is still alive? No, she came alone during Seina's funeral, making sure the woman who snatched Tatewaki from her side was dead.
Aiko tried to smile, following Tatewaki's steps. Killing Seina for the second time, no problem, right?
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