My Kenzo
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The wife from above? How do they enjoy their real life? A shrill voice rang out, the three smooth white bodies were now not wearing clothes, wrapped in a blanket.

The caress after caress felt, the fingers that seemed to make them float.

"Egghhggkk..." Frea (tomy's wife) burps."Sorry, I'm pregnant, somehow belching too often..."

"It's okay, these three days my two children are staying at his grandmother's house. Letting her mother wipe away tired.but I still miss them..." Jeny (wife of Farel) smiles, sighs harshly, enjoys a massage at the spa where they are currently.

"Which is your name?" frea asked, realizing they didn't even know Amel's name, but dragged him everywhere.

"Amel.I'm not Kenzo's girlfriend. I.." his words stopped,

Jeny interrupted."Not yet, later he will chase you until it makes you not wince. He had no choice but to accept it." he said he ate a slice of cucumber that was actually intended to cover the eyelids.

"Yes!! From his look at you, they're the same. If they find a target, they'll never stop..." Frea confirmed, according to his personal experience.

"After this, we should go around trying roadside snacks!! You must come!!" Jeny again ate the cucumber slices on the plate.

"Yes..."Amel clenched his forehead cluelessly, staring at the same two people as him enjoying the Spa treatment. In Amel's mind they are the wives of big businessmen, supposed to live a life of poya-foya with her Instagram account that shows luxury, right?

But eating street food? At least Amel was calm not stuck with the woman who invited him to the diamond.

"Jeny, I want to open a family restaurant. Can cooperate with your EO (Event Organizer)," asked Frea smiling without sin. Drinking melon juice beside him.

"Yes, as long as the food is good..." Jeny gave a rough breath.

"Ka...you have your own business?" tanyanya did not understand. Most of the billionaire wives covered on television show luxury. Life's just for fun, but them? Amel was really staring in admiration.

The two men simultaneously nodded, "My husband gave me the extra monthly money, but asked me to manage it well. To grow little by little..." Frea explained.

"If it were me, Farel never gave me money, but made some assets move on my behalf and our son. While the EO business I already have from before marriage," replied Jeny with a full mouth.

"You should also have your own business!!" said Frea enthusiastically.

"Yes!! So that the husband does not dare to mess around!! If they mess around, we can still live without them!! Show power as a woman!!" Jeny said excitedly.

"Yes!! I agree!! As a woman I would also have to show Kenzo power." Amel's words stopped, hitting his own lips that spoke reflexes about Kenzo.

"Don't be shy when you're a girlfriend!!" Frea clenched her forehead.

"Look, the hardest test in marriage is the actor!! The thing to do if you meet a fox woman is to lift your head before her, show your power!! One more thing, sulking at night, then ending heating up your husband's bed." advises Jeny.

Heating beds? Me and Kenzo? Why should... Sulking at her, then ending.Amel's innocent brain shows off his perverted mode, after talking for a few hours with two experienced women.

Until the treatment ended with them wearing full clothes. Walk looking for clothes for tomorrow's event. They were still carrying the food they had bought on the side of the road.

Strange socialite, walking in the clothes of an ordinary person. Entering a well-known boutique, choosing clothes gets a cynical view of the boutique manager. Not serving them, letting them choose themselves.

Till...

Someone came in a fantastic precious car, a woman who made Amel's face instantly pale.

Keyla, that's it. After his relationship and Gilang ran aground, he now has a relationship with a fat married man, a coal businessman. With the status of being his mistress.

Her goal was to get her husband to Singapore? Of course to back tease Gilang. Seizing his heart that once only focused on Keyla.

Lamborghini parked, the coal businessman opened the car door for him. Hand in hand, with jewelry, accessories and branded clothes attached all over their bodies.

He did not see me. He did not see me. Amel murmured in his heart, which was indeed a coward, avoiding all problems.

Keyla walked by, not recognizing Amel anymore, the look and dress of the girl was already much different.

The boutique manager himself serves both customers who look thick wallets. Even making his employees petrified Keyla catty clothes treat him like a princess.

No matter? That's the nature of Jeny and Frea, getting VIP treatment should reach deeper pockets right? Perhaps similar to Amel who was much more relieved.

One by one they tried clothes, in the dressing room. Laughing together like a friend.

"It suits you, simple and elegant..." Frea, who had chosen and paid for her dress, judged the dress Amel wore.

"Yes!! It fits...." Jeny who has also made her choice, but has not paid has a similar opinion.

"I like it" Amel smiled, about to go back to his clothes. I'll take the dress to the cashier.

"I.. it's not so good, we'll get you more.." the manager's words stopped.

"I'll pay double for the dress." Keyla said she saw the dress look perfect on Amel's body.

The money? Money is as talkative and believable as Mr. Crab said on the animated series Spongebob Squarepants. The shop manager's face turned arrogant approaching the three women.

"These dresses are not for sale, replace them quickly before they get dirty or damaged" he told Amel.

"If it's not for sale don't go on display!! I have a few small shops, treating the rich and poor equally. It was unexpected that an elite boutique like this only accepted wealthy customers..." Frea clenched his forehead, blurting cynically.

"I'll report you to the police, on the charge of defamation of this boutique." said the manager, whose emotions raised the tone of his voice.

Jeny bowed, "According to her orders and change!!" he said, starting to smile. Amel said, re-stirring his clothes.

While Jeny who has determined her choice of dress put back. Not buying at the boutique.

"Why put it back!? Unable to pay.." laughter rang out from Keyla who was watching everything.

"Better, give money to a more dignified boutique." said Jeny.

A few minutes later, Amel came out of the small, narrow locker room. In contrast to the place where Keyla was wearing clothes like a stage, with a cream curtain in front of her. As well as the large sofa she was carrying, where her husband who was a coal businessman sat.

"Can't afford to buy should be self-conscious." Keyla's lips returned.

Can't hold back his emotions anymore, as Kenzo said. If you want to be a true antagonist, you have to have confidence to raise your head, "Looly woman!! The woman who opens her thighs wide to all men." - Amel.

"Ka...you said what!?" Keyla snapped, tears in her eyes, running in front of the husband who gave her the status of mistress. Men who have a large high body posture.

"The cheap woman opens her thighs, for every man who stops by." said Amel smiling. While Frea and Jeny desperately held back her laughter.

"Darling, she insulted me." her cries were spoiled.

The big tall man approached, clutching Amel's cheek. "Your face is beautiful, unfortunately your mouth is rotten. If you're willing to accompany me once or twice in bed, I'll buy you any car or dress you want." her appeal looked at Amel's appearance.

"My master is the antagonist. And you're just a man who doesn't know yourself, the eyes of the basket." said Amel trying to stay calm while smiling.

Unaware of this, Frea took a picture of the man through her phone. It even recorded the words of the boutique manager and the man.

Gee...

The man spat in Amel's face, but Amel quickly kicked him right into his son's printing machine. It creates a lot of pain, hopefully the egg doesn't break....

Until the three strange women managed to walk quickly managed to escape, out of the boutique.

***

Amel washes his face many times on a public toilet sink. Sighing in a rough breath, "I'm really brave.." he muttered, looking in the mirror.

While Frea and Jeny are now sitting on a park bench. Waiting for Amel's arrival, clean his face.

Why did they not defend Amel, but the two women were actually quite proficient in martial arts? This is the reason.

"Accommissioned... Tomy will show it to Kenzo and Farel..." Frea smiled holding back her laughter.

"That big nut has to be taken over, I bet Farel will give it to me, in preparation for the opening of my new EO in Singapore.." murmured Jeny.

"So, maybe..." Frea opened a pack of potato chips, snacking on one with Jeny.

Awaiting the terrible thing that will happen to the picky boutique and the arrogant coal businessman who dares to spit on Amel's face even offers him money. Really dare to challenge Imposter's girlfriend.

They shook their heads, astonished by the bravery of the three people, who were bothering the three plain beautiful women.

***

Elsewhere, the atmosphere was much warmer, not knowing what they were talking about. Until a message, as well as photos and voice recordings came in on Tomy's phone.

Tomy's face changed, glancing towards Kenzo and Farel.

Seriate