My Kenzo
Don't Die

Dor...

The sound of gunfire rang out, Hiasi's tears flowing, the middle-aged man was still standing upright. Not because of the pain of his fingers clutching the tip of the firearm, when it deflects its direction.

But his heart ached even more, staring at his daughter's face now. The plain little girl who always greeted him with picture books and crayons when removing her tiredness came home from work. Get on his lap, peek at his cheek, now kill? Even killed his own best friend.

'Dad, I want a new crayon.' he said, still dressed in a kindergarten uniform. Smiling with his rare teeth.

Beautiful memories before his divorce with his ex-wife, the woman who walked past them without saying hello.

Hiasi still looked at the reddened eyes with water pooled in her fertilizer.

His palm that was pierced by bullets trembled, blood flowing profusely unheeded. Aiko bowed to her knees on the floor after being paralyzed by the police, her cries sounding soft. Decorate squatting, her blood-red-covered hand palpating her daughter's pale white cheeks.

Aiko loosened her head, as if not believing the father was not disgusted or judging her. "A...what hurt you?" tanya Hiasi stammered, looking at her daughter's eyes deeper.

A happy sweet kid with just a new crayon, becoming a vile killer? That was not the real Aiko.

"Dad.." cried Aiko softly, her tears flowing uncontrollably. Hii hugged him sobbing. Patting his daughter's back, Aiko's white clothes were now covered in blood from Hiasi's palm as if they didn't care.

"What's going on? My daughter Aiko." she asked, with a trembling mouth, hugging her daughter tighter.

"Sa.. a. aaaanggg.." one word that came out of his mouth, screaming spilling out how cruel the world was to him. An 8-year-old who must be punished many times without understanding what his mistakes are. A child who is only sneered as a spoiled child is troublesome by his stepfather and his own biological mother.

A little princess must compete for the affections of two much more mature sisters. Troublesome? Indeed, little Aiko is not troublesome, only she is always considered a spoiled child.

The biological mother who only praised her two half-sisters. The stepfather who was too hard on Aiko, changed his view on the world.

Just decorate his place back, hide his wounds on the father, years of heart wounds make everything inside him rot.

But this time no, Aiko screamed shedding all her pain in her father's arms. Melt tears non-stop.

***

A smile rang on Kenzo's face, replying to Amel's sudden embrace running towards him. "Amel my head was shot..aaaa." he said.

A frightened Amel shed his tears, tightened his arms, between daring and not daring to look at Kenzo's situation. Amel regretted, he regretted, why his body was shorter than Kenzo. Better get his head shot than Kenzo's. At least maybe that's what's on his Romeo-Juliet mind.

His head slowly lowered, preparing to stare at Kenzo's bloodied face, his fingers trembling. "Ke... Kenzo.." he said slowly.

But all the sadness was gone, hearing the words of a young man who smiled unharmed, "Did Amel love me so much that he would die for me?" tanyakanya.

Die for the oppressive youth, rancid like him? Amel felt he might have gone mad. Why would his body reflex to be a shield for Kenzo? Weird, really weird...

Amel is a coward who is always looking for a safe way. Beaten by Keyla's friends, she pretends to be dead. His savings in Alwi's capture can only resign, the important thing is to survive and still live. But Amel sacrificed himself for Kenzo?

The girl was stunned, released her embrace, took a few steps back, "You used what spell so I can become a shield to protect you!!" his screams accuse Kenzo.

"A..I love my life!! There's no way I'm sacrificing for an oppressor like you.."I suspect it's the feeling in his heart, regretting that he doesn't want to lose Kenzo.

"Why embrace me?" Kenzo held back his laughter, trying as cold as possible.

"Because of you." Amel's words stopped he could not deny.

"You're starting to like me? Have a deep feeling of being willing to sacrifice for me?" her tan approached a step, while Amel took a step back in fear and awkwardness.

"No, I.." the girl's words stalled back, she was really nervous this time. Like a rabbit willingly entering into the mouth of a lion. But he didn't want to be eaten.

Amel's cold sweat came out, back backwards, breathing deeply, "I just happened to pass by!! Consider me a ghost that doesn't exist!!" his scream ran towards the emergency stairs, fleeing quickly.

Kenzo sighed harshly, smiling, staring at the passing of the shy girl he loved...

...Don't try to protect me using your life again......

...Because when you are not in this world, my life will be worse than death....

...Never could see your face...I can never laugh with you... You can never cry in your arms......

...If in the end I have to die before you. Just relax, keep smiling.I'll take care of you even if I don't see you again......

...Because I love you......

...Don't die before me, if it happens I can't go on living......

Kenzos...

***

A cold wind hit her face, now the beautiful girl was wearing a prisoner's shirt. Several times Hiiasi brought a psychiatrist for her. Clasping his fingers, not letting go in the least.

There was even a time when he was asked, what criminal acts have he ever done? Aiko confesses everything, even deliberately setting fire to the residence belonging to her stepfather.

Her tears flowed, not just because of her actions. He looked at the father who still hugged him. If time can be played, he does not want to pretend to be okay. Wanting to complain, the cruelty of the world for an 8-year-old child to the father, as it is today.

Despite knowing Aiko's vices, Hiasi leaves Aika in the hospital, choosing to accompany her slowly to heal her youngest daughter's heartache.

The victim? Aiko is a victim who thirsts for affection. Slowly becoming a vile killer, desiring the death of others.

Her tears could not wipe everything away. However, it feels more comfortable, getting enough love from the father without fear of losing him.

Little Aiko who always spends a set of crayons every week. Slowly came back to life in his father's cries and hugs. In the presence of a faithful psychiatrist listen to him.

Day by day passed...

The trial process is not yet over, Aiko is convicted for her act of taking Seina's life on purpose. As for the case of fire when he was 8 years old can not continue. Aiko was a minor at the time, and in poor psychological condition.

The girl fell silent, not defending herself at all. Glancing at the bowed Tatewaki was disappointed to hear all the statements presented by the prosecutor. How his lover must die, suffered a blow.

I don't know what Tatewaki was thinking, the young man came out of the courtroom. Drove his car, headed to Seina's grave, put the lavender flowers back there.

To bow down in prayer is like hoping the angel will hear and speak his words.

Seina, today I know what your true heart is. Don't want anyone else to get hurt because of you. Choosing to hurt your own and mine. Another guy? It is never in your heart or between us.

Like the little kitten you're protecting, giving us our umbrella...Your heart is too good, which is why God loves you too much...

Keep yourself in his arms...

If I can, I want to find you again, in this life ... Can you ask Him...

Tatewaki opened his eyes, leaving the grave of his lover trying to smile with tears unraveling.

Seriate