My Kenzo
Not Synetron

...Is this thumping feeling of love? I don't want to hope anymore, because it hurts too much......

...However, she was too bright, pulling me like a pretty night lantern, shining in the middle of a dark night......

...Whereas I'm just a little insect, maybe if I get close to that beautiful lantern it will warm me up......

...Or rather burn me trapped in a false hope......

...I wanted to walk, but was too afraid to step. Please convince me......

...Lantern ... I love you, a word that's been stuck up to now......

Amelis...

***

The voices of some musicians are heard. A guest of unknown status was present. Step by step slowly entering the hotel ballroom.

"Why should I come?" Amel whispered to her.

"We must often go out together to get used to it." replied the handsome young man full of smiles.

"Customize yourself?" Amel clenched his forehead not understanding. We just think it does not understand, maybe the girl understands but still hesitates to drop her in the arms of a young man who she thinks is too good at flirting.

Hiii's eyes looked around, watching the two people who had come with Frans. Young one? Too young indeed, in his mind Kenzo was at least over 35 years old and above. But the person who came with Frans, looks under 30 years old.

Like, look, age, not a problem for a talent. The middle-aged man began to walk to find the whereabouts of his daughter Aika, to bring her to meet and bring her daughter closer to Kenzo.

***

Kenzo clenched his forehead in annoyance, a young man was now standing before him.

"Amel, are you here?" said smile.

"Yes, I'm following the boss." Amel's words came to a halt, Kenzo embraced his possessive shoulder.

"I brought my girlfriend here, didn't I, baby?" Kenzo smiled, looking at Amel, a smile that implied Amel to come along to lie.

"Yes, she's my boyfriend," Amel looked back at Kenzo, trying to smile, but was upset in his heart.

"Include my name Tatewaki..." Tatewaki extended his hand, full of forced smiles.

"Lenzo..." Kenzo returned his hand, returning his smile. But is it really full of smiles? Long enough they shake hands to press each other. Resisting pain, hating each other but having to force yourself to smile. That's them.

No. tak...

Step by step a girl came over to them, sighing violently with an angelic-bright face.

"Sir Tatewaki, who are they?" he asked, with eyes looking, for a moment and then crying full of smiles, like happiness emanated in the look of his face,"Seina..."

Aiko hugged Amel tightly like her late best friend who died 10 years ago. Her tears flowed incessantly,"Seina, I and Tatewaki searched for you on the mountain nonstop. But.." the crying stopped.

Amel let go of Aiko's embrace, "Introduce my name is not Seina, my name is Amel. Maybe you're wrong..."

"True, Seina was buried 10 years ago. I miss her too much, she's my only friend" Aiko sobbed.

"Amel, meet Aiko, Aiko, meet her name Amel..." Tatewaki tried to smile, introducing Amel to Aiko. Her heart has not accepted, if Amel is the girl's real name. Consider herself crazy, but in her heart still hope that the woman before her is Seina.

Memory loss or something? Crazy deduction, right? Though himself who found his lover's body with a body not intact. Drenched in fresh blood, although afterwards unable to attend the funeral due to unconsciousness, experiencing shock and hysterics for two days.

"I'm Aiko." she reached out.

"Amelite..." Amel who was about to return his hand was stopped by Kenzo. The young man stared intently at the innocent-faced girl before him.

"It's your birthday present..." Kenzo smiled, slightly lowered his head, patted her on the shoulder like a demon, whispering in Aiko's ear, "Don't be near Amel anymore, just a little bit of my girlfriend was disturbed. I'll make sure your life is worse than death..."

Afraid? No, Aiko's countenance changed slightly, "Thank you.." the calm words from her mouth, smiling brightly like a innocent girl without sin, received a gift from Kenzo.

"Amel, I wish we could be closer friends. Like I used to be friends with my dead best friend, his face looks just like yours..." Aiko bowed down like she was holding back her pain.

"It's good to know you..." Amel smiled at him.

Aiko did not turn around, an odd smile was on her lips. Walk through the crowd of invited guests.

"Why are you still here!?" Kenzo is still speaking in his thin tone, back.

"It's a public place, can't Amel talk together?" Tatewaki was still loyal to be there. Smiling as if not going to let Kenzo both be with his partner.

The young man with his black tuxedo, tightly grasping Amel's fingers, his hands trembled slightly. His face looked coldly piercing, but he was actually currently frightened.

Something is not right.Amel is currently seeing Kenzo's condition. His eyes glanced at Frans who had been silent.

'Bring Kenzo away.' Frans said not to make sounds just lips, which Amel could read.

Amel smiled, not understanding the strange situation at the moment, "I haven't adapted enough, sorry we have to go around first..."

"Yes, here's my card. I ..." Tatewaki thrust out his business card, Kenzo quickly snatched.

"I'll call you if I need a consultant" he said, pulling Amel's hand away.

Pissed off? Of course, but the fear is greater. Doesn't want anyone to get close to the woman he loves, doesn't want to lose her, doesn't want Amel to get hurt in the least.

"Kenzo?" Amel stopped the young man walking in front of him.

"Be careful of him he (Tatewaki) wants you." he said without turning around.

"A...I'm hungry, we're eating?" Amel looked nervous at the moment.

Changed? Right, just one sentence can change a Kenzo's cold heart. The originally gloomy young man smiled, peeking at Amel's forehead, as if he didn't care about the surroundings."We eat..."

"Don't kiss me in public!!" he said annoyed, embarrassed.

Embarrassed? Some people glanced towards them, either amazed, envious or sneering. However, still people who prefer to live flat without challenges like Amel will be uncomfortable.

"Look! Your level, intelligence, and appearance above others. Don't bow or yield to them," the vile suggestion from Kenzo's mouth, smiled at Dugong who was too long down to hide in the deep ocean.

Amel was still stunned, then smiled, "Yes," he said, nodding, for some reason every second getting to know the young man before him. In that moment his heart was more and more tied.

What Kenzo did this year was like planting seeds in a barren field. Spit the soil, fertilize, water it with water, until the seeds slowly sprout. Not in a hurry, patiently waiting for it to take root to hope that someday it will become a sturdy tree. To keep Amel's heart to be his.

***

The party is still going on, classical music plays in different tones. Rhythm, which is arranged, so that invited guests can enjoy music while dancing. Some people who were mostly from the upper classes began to dance gracefully.

But not with Kenzo, his imagination shattered, Amel still enjoying cup cake, using dessert spoon scooping him slowly. Chew little by little, enjoying the delicious sensation of a classy expensive cake in front of him.

How not, lumeran maple syrup is on top, with a high-end chocolate grater. The inside is so soft, chocolate dough with blueberry jam filling. Decorate the strawberry pieces on the top. What a work of a small cake that only one fruit can enjoy.

One fruit? The oppressor creature beside him limited the amount of food again.

"It's over?" ask Kenzo, upset.

"Yet..." Amel returned to scoop a little cake. Which is not even half over.

Until Frans came with two people, looking at them. A middle-aged man as well as his daughter Aika, face similar to Aiko, but wearing a black dress. Aiko wears a white dress.

"Kenzo, meet this Mr. Hiasi and his daughter. Sir, this is my master, his name is Kenzo..." Frans said full of sickening smiles, glancing at Amel who kept eating quietly.

Flat woman!! Insensitive!! Goddamnit!! I'd like to see what your jealous face looks like, when I see Kenzo being approached by another woman. Love says love!! I'm worried about putting microphones in the hearts of these two idiots...

Frans kept forcing herself to smile, testing how unkempt Amel was.

Seriate