My Kenzo
Will Watch You

Brenda smiled, sitting in her room, one of her employees served them three glasses of cold orange juice.

"You want to order clothes for what event?" he smiled, impressed elegantly, holding a pencil and a book.

"Not that, I want to work together, open a pretty big boutique in my home country. But my sister just graduated, she's inexperienced, so I'd like to offer you a partnership,"

"Our initial capital will bear 60% for the construction and its equipment and employees. The remaining 40% of you, but you're running with my sister. The profit you get even if you only spend 40% capital, but calculated the profit share of 50%, outside of your salary to become a designer later. Are you interested?" amel smiled, for the first time he was negotiating.

Brenda clenched her forehead, "Why are you offering me?"

"Because I believe in your design. It's profitable, if not interested I'll make an offer to someone else." threatened Amel with his cold face that looks serious.

Kenzo thinned his lips withstanding his laughter. Didn't expect Amel to learn this fast, throw a pass, then pull it. Wife, sorry wrong lover has talent to be a businessman.

Brenda sighed thinking for a moment, her boutique management can be left to her trusted employees. Recruiting a new designer, handing over his blind eye to the father.

Won't waste a business opportunity, with profit in sight,"I agree.." he replied.

Amel immediately opened his backpack, issued a letter of agreement."Read first, after that decide and think carefully, will sign or not..."

Brenda read with fellow indeed there is nothing wrong with the agreement letter. The capital invested by Kenzo is also not small. Maybe the boutique that is made will be more than one branch.

Equally profitable, the design also gets a bonus payment that is arguably high. For him who does not have a big name as a designer.

Unaware of the dangers that lay in his midst. Namely someone named Nindy, someone with a name that is quite foreign to him.

Brenda signed it with her fingers adorned with beautiful nail polish."We're working together." she reached out to Amel.

"Deal..." Amel smiled, welcomed Brenda's handwriting, "My sister will be coming in soon" he said, sending a message to Nindy, who was still waiting in the taxi.

"He's here? Why don't you come down, Nindy? From her name she must be beautiful. We can go to the spa together" he smiled.

But will it keep smiling? For a moment the smile faded. The sane girl who wanted to steal her designs entered her unlocked room.

"Thank you brother-in-law." he told Kenzo, who thinned his lips desperately withholding his laughter.

"Thank you to Amel, he's close friends with Brenda," Kenzo sighed, neutralizing himself from laughing.

"Thank you, I'll design an outfit that makes sister-in-law, can't wait to tear it up. I promise.." said Nindy full day.

"In..he's your sister?" Brenda clenched her forehead, still speaking in a soft, lascivious voice. He was answered with a nod by Amel.

The baritone voice of a man suddenly sounded, "My blood pressure will rise." he said, kneeling his own temple.

"Sister Brenda? On your contract, Brandon, can I call Brandon? We're going to develop our boutique together." asked Nindy, sitting next to Brenda, holding her arm.

"I can go crazy!!" the mouth was irritated, still with his baritone voice,"Get aside!! My veins could explode!!" he stopped Nindy's hand.

"I'll exceed your design skills in a year. If it fails, you can blow up your lower blood vessels inside me..." Nindy smiled, serious with her vow, would make the cross-dressing man her husband if it failed to surpass her ability.

"A..what do you mean!? Fucking woman!!" a truly piqued regret.

Meanwhile Kenzo smiled, sighing harshly, "The bread that Nindy managed will advance, and develop quickly," he said.

"Emm?" Amel turned his gaze, at Kenzo as if asking cluelessly at his words.

"Look, Nindy prioritizes an overly open design. Expert in clothing..." Kenzo let out a rude sigh unwillingly continuing the conversation about his sister-in-law, "While, Brenda had almost all her designs of formal clothing covered. If the dress of a woman, accentuate the elegance. No appeal, give the impression of flirting,"

"If they can work together. Their design either a dress, after a suit, bikini, or any outfit, would be a no-slit design.." she explained.

"You're such a critic..." Amel smiled, starting to stand about to leave the boutique.

"I will do well..." Brenda again let out a soft voice like her Peony flower.

***

The couple came home early, leaving Nindy to buy some special materials, with Brenda. Before starting to open the button, there is quite a lot of preparation that they have to do.

The couple who stepped into the passenger departure area were escorted by Kenzo's adopted children. Waving hands, welcoming the departure of both their parents.

As always, not business class, but economy class tickets. Kenzo sat down smiling, with Amel leaning on his shoulder.

"Two years ago, what have you learned?" ask Kenzo.

"Antagonist, the oppressive creature." replied Amel smiling, closing his eyes.

"What I learned from Cindy, children are the main thing, for a mother. The feeling of love may fade over time, but the mother's love for her child does not. One more thing, sincere love does not look at the physical appearance but the heart in it,"

"Aiko, a life full of envy, wants all absolute to be hers, has insecurities, destroys herself. I want to imitate his nature.." continued Amel.

"Mirror?" Kenzo knitted his forehead.

"He is confident, and intelligent, protective if he has found what he likes. I want to imitate his nature, apply it to you. So that if you want to remarry, I'll bury the second wife, secretly..." Amel smiled meaningfully.

"Where is my good-natured Amel!?" Kenzo clenched his forehead, chuckling.

"Still here, I'm kidding about burying him. But if there really is a second wife. I will love him until he pityes me, destroying his life slowly while holding him, until he decides to commit suicide..." Amel grinned, his nature, resigned and easily repressed behavior has changed drastically. The antagonist prince has turned Dugong into the evil queen.

Kenzo laughed again, "Nothing is second, because I only want to have one house for where I come home. If one day you don't exist, I still won't get married..."

The words Kenzo didn't say, smiled at Amel.

"If you're having an affair or like another woman. I'll act vile at your affair." said Amel excitedly."If I cheated on you or liked another guy, what would you do?" tanyakanya.

"If by accident or my wife is framed. I will make him regret being born in this world." he replied.

But if you love another man and prefer him. I'm going to leave, can't see your face anymore. Because it hurts more to have a body, but the heart has been owned by someone else. wearing a white tuxedo, I will go.

"What about Seina and Tatewaki? What did you learn from them?" ask Kenzo back.

"Nothing, Seina is too stupid like the old me. Give up your happiness for someone else? Silly.." she sneered.

"He was a fool, but his decision was not to blame. He is bowed down to have many shortcomings, while Aiko is the perfect girl just like Tatewaki. Aiko, like the sister who accompanied her life, would not let her get hurt..." Kenzo tightly gripped Amel's fingers.

"I have no shortcomings, only bowed down because I was too poor. But I won't hand you over to a woman or.." The girl kissed the lips of her lover.

"My lack is more than yours, not afraid? I'm bipolar, what if one day I accidentally hurt you?" tanyakanya.

"No fear, for I am the medicine for you" replied Amel.

"Medicine? Who said it?" Kenzo knitted his forehead.

"I concluded myself..." Amel bit the bottom of his lips.

Realizing himself can make Kenzo heal completely. However, it can also bring the young man to the lowest mental state. It triggered depression, and the desire to end his life.

"I'll take care of you" he said looking into his girlfriend's eyes.

"Thank you..." Kenzo smiled, pulling Amel to sleep in his arms. Take their long journey back.

Seriate