My Kenzo
Realises

"Kenzo, what do you think parents mean?" ask Amel, in the middle of their breakfast activities.

"Emmm..." Kenzo put down his cup of coffee thinking for a moment, "Maybe the person a child needs the most. People who are older than him, can give affection and take care of him." he said smiling, looking at Amel's face. Occasionally see e-mail messages in its tab.

"Your answer is strange, why not answer a husband and wife who have blood relations, raising and.." Amel's words were cut, Kenzo wiped the ketchup on his lover's lips. Then come back smiling.

"Not everyone is lucky to have a complete parent. What about Sany, you're her mother and I'm her father." she replied.

"Yes too..." Amel smiled, starting to eat a piece of ham meat.

"Three weeks we're going to Africa. I will introduce you to my children. Before we go home." said Kenzo again focus on the tab.

"Kids?" Amel clenched his forehead. "Have you ever been married?" ask again.

Kenzo shook his head, "They were traded on the black market for organs or employed as laborers. Most of the abductees. I bought it on the black market. Then adopt them legally..."

"Bought it? Why not report to the police?" Amel clenched his forehead not understanding.

Kenzo started peeling the apples, cutting them in rabbit-shaped pieces, "No way, there are some things and places that we can't touch. Especially the underworld, businessmen only have money, while the mafia has trained people who are willing to die, financial support from powerful people,"

"Remember this, all enemies in the field of business should not be feared. With the exception of people who have involvement with the underworld, inflammation of narcotics, weapons, even human trafficking (human trafficking)," he continued.

"Why? Aren't they more vile than the people whose company you acquired?" ask Amel.

Kenzo smiled again, feeding Amel with pieces of apples that he had peeled."No one knows about the future. But if one day I disappear or my life is short. You and Frans are the ones I trust to continue W&G Company,"

"Braise our child well, so that it can be the next generation," Kenzo suddenly bent down stroking the flat stomach of his wife, sorry his girlfriend.

Amel knelt his forehead, "In there is only bread, and apples..."

"I know.. After marriage I'll take out a lot of tadpoles in there..." Kenzo chuckled, melting the atmosphere.

"Padpole...?" Amel stopped the chewing.

"Growing crops, sowing seeds, yogurt.." somehow explain again to Amel, the meaning of the word tadpole.

"Letter!!" Amel was upset to hit him with a pillow. Kenzo laughed walking back a few steps, finally falling on the carpet. Pulling Amel's hand to help him, the girl fell on his body.

The face of the girl who was on top of his body was stared at."Beautiful.." he muttered.

Amel was silent, stunned over the young man's body. Staring into those eyes, tracing his lips slowly, was like a constant need for them. The movement of the lips intoxicating, the swipe of his tongue moving as if confused looking for satisfaction. Until it ended with a few brief kisses given by Amel.

"I love you." whispered as if the word he had been reluctant to say, now became a mantra to convince him. To hold Kenzo's hand until death do them part later.

"Me too..." Kenzo smiled, changing position to be even more ridiculous. Hugged Amel's body tightly on the carpet of the hotel room's fur.

A bed? They don't remember the ancient. Wherever, whenever, it's okay, as long as it stays together.

"Kenzo, I want to be with you. Can it?" tanyakanya.

Kenzo nodded his head, clutching the amel that was now lying next to him. In his arms, "We'll be together..."

"But why say I should continue with W&G Company?" amel asked, loosening his head.

"If, I said.if.... Sometimes I think about what Tomy and Farel have to say. If I'm short, how about you and our child." he said, looking closely at Amel's eyes.

"I will raise him well, educate him to be antagonistic like his father. Being a rich widow, will never marry again..." Amel said in seriousness, looking into the eyes of the young man he loved, "If you die, I will never accept your death. Assuming you're still alive somewhere. Waiting for you to come back until I'm old and dead,"

"Thank you..." Kenzo shed his tears, closed his eyes, and knew no place to put their lips together. Amel's hand held up, clutching the back of the shirt his lover wore. Affirming his heart, to the love before him.

Like a little firefly finding its mate. Alight on the small green foliage on the edge of the dark lake. Finding simple happiness.

A smile rang on the lips of the two, only to inhale a breath. The language from their talking eyes, to sincere smiles turned into laughter. Hugging each other tightly lovingly.

"From the process of planting seedlings until the harvest period takes how long? I have to take out how many tadpoles later, in order to have twins...?" tanyakanya.

"Letter!!"

***

Frans sighed harshly, today the usual driver, did not come. He hitchhikes Kenzo and Amel, two people staying at the same hotel.

The car starts to go, this time there are not only one but two astral beings in the car, precisely Frans and the driver who used to drive him. The two creatures sitting in the back seat were unceasingly testing the patience of the soul of the singles.

Laughing, sometimes whispering whatever they say. Kenzo even kissed Amel's hand.

More aggressive? Amel draped his hands around Kenzo's neck with his eyes closed, his lips closing.

"I know it's France, a lot of people are kissing everywhere. But can you appreciate me!!" frans snapped like a male lion whose territory was disturbed.

A kiss of bad lips, the two couples still clasped hands, but looking at each other's windows each held back his awkwardness.

It's not like this I mean, being told to be close is too attached. He was told to separate too far... Frans sighed harshly, starting to open the conversation. Expel awkward feelings.

"Amel, I hear you have a new hobby. What if it was replaced, keep a hamster or plant flowers for example." he said from the front passenger seat.

"I want to be a heaker, why keep a hamster..." Amel clenched his forehead.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want you to not be stressed out and disappointed if you have a hobby that is too difficult to learn. Anyway your GPA..." Frans stopped talking, considering Amel's value when applying for a job as Kenzo's personal servant was very low.

"It was just a GPA, yesterday he even hacked a security camera in my room. I'm starting to think we need an IT team. What if Lorenzo recruits, find some more experts..." Kenzo stared at Frans in seriousness.

"Good... Will Amel join the company?" ask again.

"No, before I got married and planted a tadpole in her stomach. After returning home..." Kenzo smiled, stroking Amel's stomach.

"Is there a tadpole?" Frans knitted his forehead.

"I told you! It was just bread and apples!!" snapped Amel annoyed.

***

Indonezsian...

Marina sighed harshly, after contacting her fiance. He is now a convection designer, working in one of the subsidiaries of Bold Company.

A fiancee? Marina receives an arranged marriage from her family, starting to organize her life from the beginning. Not rich, just a low-class PNS, tanned, slightly thin body, wearing a BMC helmet with a dark red duck motor.

"Marina.ayo came home." he said thrusting a helmet. Replied with a nod by Marina.

However, suddenly their departure was stopped, a black car stopped near them."The marina!! I want to talk to you, can we go to the cafe first? I'll buy it, take your fiancee with you." said Gilang smiled, opening his car window.

***

Not so awkward, they got to know each other, no more feelings for Marina. And vice versa. The cross? Perhaps he considered her to be the perfect future brother-in-law. Given that she and Amel were quite close, perhaps after Amel's help, Marina regards Dugong as her brother. Gilang is the perfect father-to-be for Sany, her adopted son Amel.

Bringing them together is the goal, whatever the obstacles. She just wants Amel and her daughter to be happy. And happiness can be obtained by bringing together a pair of friends who once loved each other.

"In a moment, I pick up the phone first." Marina's fiancee stepped away from them for a moment.

Gilang was still speechless, thinking of something,"Marina, did Amel have a twin sister?" tanyanya doubt.

"No, just the older sister Glen and her sister Nindy," Marina, scooped up a little of her tiramisu."Why why?"

"Too similar, or just my feelings." he murmured," While in Singapore, I caught a glimpse of a woman in the same way as Amel. Eating cup cake from the side, new to the middle of the toping..."

"Maybe I think too much." she continued, remembering the beautiful woman sitting at a table with her brother.

The same way of eating? Amel is typical of people who have eating habits, the most delicious part of the back. If the bread is filled, then the bread will be spent first and then the filling. Even if you eat rice, the side dish will be eaten a little, until the rice runs out, then the rest of the side dishes that are still much will be eaten.

"There are many people who have a similar way of eating..." Marina breathed a rough sigh.

Gilang smiled drinking a cup of coffee in front of him, "But if he is Amel, and he knows my brother it will be easier. Kenzo's gonna help me get us back together,"

Seriate