My Kenzo
Cross Dressings

One day, they left Africa. Children who have not met their adoptive father for two years, look familiar. His reason? There's no one they trust anymore than Kenzo. The place they've been depending all along.

Smiling on a plane heading straight to Singapore. A large enough house has been provided there, complete with servants who take care of their needs.

Amel, sighing harshly over the three days there. Before returning home with Kenzo and Nindy.

Disneyland, that was their goal, played a variety of games. Spend time with family. Laughing together in a short time together. Leaving Nindy around alone...

***

A fairly large boutique he entered, sighing violently while smiling. Walking looking at designs, charming clothes. Highly inspiring, only the beautiful hands of a person of high artistic ability can work on it.

Nindy took out her pencil and book, started drawing sketches not knowing the time and place. Until suddenly, the collar of his backside shirt pulled, making him retreat while on tiptoes. Like a mouse caught on the hand doing evil.

"You're stealing my design?" a man's baritone voice sounded. Catch wet, the girl who does not shop, but paints designs in her boutique.

Nindy loosened her head, a handsome man was behind her. With long hair unraveled, wearing a covered woman's clothes, like a kind of knee-length official dress. Looks elegant and firm.

"I fell in love." he muttered, finding the man of his dreams. With the brain still meloading.

"Security!!" his screams echoed throughout the room."Throw him out!!" snarl.

"Ki..ki...we get acquainted first huh? The dress you are wearing is great. It must be difficult to make it, what if you teach me.We will match, I.." two security people trying to hold Nindy. But the girl thrashed, kicking their shins and virility. Then the girl approached the young man dressed as a woman.

"Ka.. my brother-in-law is.." Nindy's words stopped, the young man raised his body ala bridal style.

Nindy was stunned, with her heart beating rapidly. Is this what you call falling in love? The destined couple? His skin was even whiter and smoother than Nindy's, a sharp nose. The magic of God.

The youth that really shone for him.

Till...

Bugs...

His body was dropped in front of the boutique area, "I can report you for intending to steal my design!! Go!!" a really loud clash with a thunderous voice.

"I didn't steal your design..." Nindy spoke with her innocent face.

"Then what are you doing here!?" the young man stared cynically.

"Stole your heart.." a dreadful seduction out of nowhere, perhaps from his heart up to the brain, down to the mouth.

"Basic!! Go.." he said.

Suddenly a man came in. Beautiful woman, who was about to buy clothes, "Brenda." he said to the young man.

As usual, Rambo will turn into Rara. Walking and talking like a woman walking around, "Newly come? Ih.. the more beautiful it is," he said kiss the right cheek, the left cheek without hesitation.

"Yes, is there a new dress?" ask the customer to step in and embrace each other.

"There, later if it doesn't fit, I make a new one.." the young man called Brenda smiled at his customers. But staring with a piercing annoyance at Nindy. As if telling the girl to leave immediately.

Disappointed? No. Nindy smiled, unaltered body shape, still a pure man. Sometimes masculine, sometimes feminine. Cross dressing was just that the conclusion Nindy had drawn. Someone who has a disorder prefers to wear the opposite sex, and behave like the opposite sex. However, it is not necessarily having sexsual deviations.

His mouth was about to take a vow of expletiveness, "If I can't be a better designer than you!! I'll bend my knees!! Make you my husband, so you can bully me in bed as you please!!" he screamed in front of the boutique. Then left, full of vigor, feeling to have a rival of his ability that was arguably a genius for the beginner level.

Nindy started walking away, her goal? Of course Disneyland, complain to sister-in-law. Wrong means his sister-in-law.

***

Take photos, get around, enjoy the many games and attractions. None were missed. For the first time Kenzo did this with his family.

Firwst time? Previously he was just staying overnight, buying vacation tickets for his adopted children. The babysitter or waiter will take them away.

But now, in this slow world, he also wanted to smile. Stopping time, it'll forever be like this. Staring at the smiles on the faces of the children playing in front of him, or Amel who occasionally joked, peeked at his cheeks.

Does not require great power, or a lot of money just eat together after their exhausting activities. Feed each other, scramble which is more loved by himself and Amel. Those are the kids, mom and dad. A family a child never had with a cut on his forehead.

Now he really has it, revenge? It was not a pleasure in his life. It brought no satisfaction at all, but today he was happy.

Maybe just stick the ring on his cake ring finger. Waiting for the birth of the youngest, from the belly of the woman he loves. Silly right? They never even do anything. But really, Kenzo wants to age together, to have children or not, is not important.

Currently his precious treasure, was only an Amel. The tiny baby Kinan inherited to accompany his cold life. The little baby who is now a mature woman, the woman he will entrust to be the mother of his children.

"Be careful..." Amel smiles at Elisha's head, helping him to get back into the car. Remembering his paralyzed leg.

The girl nodded, from Elisha's face and manner of speaking, although she was fluent in English. It looks like he's the only one from Indonesia, the first child Kenzo adopted.

The five children came home early, too tired after their felling. Steven the white hair had even fallen asleep first. The driver and the waiter who drove them home, Kenzo's busyness made them accustomed to being independent. Not selfish, because living life well is already a gratitude for them. Compared to their unlucky friends.

Amel and Kenzo waved their hands, welcoming their return early in a minibus car.

"We're dating..." Kenzo suddenly pulled on Amel's waist, smiling, peeping his lips at a glance.

Amel nodded, enjoying the atmosphere of Disneyland at night. The beautiful lights combat the trip, the two people sat on the park bench after, feeling tired for them. Staring at the beautiful replica of a fairy tale palace with blue lights decorate it.

"Happy forever.that's Disney's theme..." Kenzo smiled glancing at his lover.

Amel nodded, then returned his smile. Until Kenzo took something out of his pocket. Small star shaped diamond ring, "How do you say it...? Will you marry me?" kenzo asked with a small laugh, kneeling before Amel.

Amel laughs, there is no romantic dinner or surprise ring in the cake. However, it feels happy to see an antagonist man seem awkward to propose.

Eventually Amel reached into his own pocket. Removing a ring of candy, precisely a ring-shaped candy.

"Will you marry me?" Amel instead answered, but repeated Kenzo's words.

The ring of candy was pinned to his cake ring finger. So did Kenzo who pinned a star-shaped diamond ring on Amel's fingers. Strengthening all their feelings, both eyes closed. A pair of silenced mouths did not smile or laugh.

The fountain decorated with pool lights gushed beautifully. Like hiding a few seconds, the lip links are constantly moving. Their eyes dived into each other.

"I love you, I'll give up anything for your happiness.." Amel's nape back in Kenzo's hold still with a pair of eyes I want to continue the link of their lips.

"Sister-in-law!! Help me!!" a sudden shrill voice.

Seriate