My Kenzo
Using Sweep

His car began to be parked at the Queen's restaurant. Gilang ran out of the car, staring at Frans who was waiting for him.

Wait out? Not only restaurants, but also hotels, where Frans stayed while in the country. Sit quietly without ordering anything quietly.

"Hows it? Is there any information?" he began to sit down.

"I'll answer you where Amel is, but accompany me tonight. My mind was struggling," Frans smiled, starting to raise his hand calling the waiters.

"Why not say it now?" tanya Gilang, sighed harshly trying to be patient, grabbing the menu book.

"I ask you once again, you would choose to congratulate Kenzo or find out Amel's whereabouts from me!?" the last chance for Gilang, the young man will love the older brother or not.

"I've sent a congratulatory note to Kenzo. Tell me where Amel is." Bad decision he made.

Frans was already quite furious with her, for some reason that innocent face, she disliked it so much."We order food first, play billiards, then I'll tell you where Amel is.." he promised, start ordering food.

***

Garden party theme? The show was over, only until 10 p.m. Given those who only held private parties, slowly stepped towards the decorated car.

Cars that are not so luxurious, drove away from urban areas.

The villa? That was their goal, Kenzo actually prepared everything, bought a villa, before the wedding. Not staying settled, but now he has a family, must have a place to shelter wherever they are.

A few hours drive parked car as well ...

"This?" Amel clenched his forehead, staring out of the car window.

"I bought it, if it's not occupied we can rent it. But if we want to take a vacation, we can bring our 8 kids here..." Kenzo said with a smile, opening the safety belt worn by Amel.

"Eight? Not 6?" tanyanya did not understand.

"Our adopted son is 6 people, and a pair of twins will be in your stomach..." Kenzo bit the bottom of his own lips, staring intently at the girl he loved.

"I will.." Kenzo's words came to a halt. Looking at Amel's pale face.

"Is it going to hurt? What if I can't? How's it?" tanyanya doubt.

"We'll learn together..." Kenzo smiled, walked out of the car, opened the car door for Amel.

Pulling her out, tucking her lips a glance. "Don't be afraid..."

The girl simply nodded, following in her husband's footsteps. Those sturdy backs were visible, walking hand in hand tightening hands together. The tension is flowing through the feelings of the two of them.

There is no term bridal style, which is awkward and does not know what to do.

Step by step the stairs are climbed. Until finally reached the second floor, there were no romantic candles, or rose petals scattered. His reason? They are a simple couple.

Do not want a beautifully decorated room. Just the two of them together in the cold air. After all what a candle functions if the moonlight is enough. What is the function of flower petals, if it will make them wake up early to take a broom clean everything.

"I want to take a shower..." Amel smiling began to remove the thin cloth in his hair as well as, some hair ornaments. Sitting at the dressing table, meanwhile, Kenzo helps her remove the thin makeup attached to her pretty face.

"Kenzo, do you still miss your parents?" his question, answered with a nod by Kenzo.

"I miss them, want to have a mother and a father." she replied downcastly, trying to smile."Take a shower.." zipper dress Amel down. Walk out of the room, somewhere.

Amel was speechless staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror, sighing harshly. Her fingers clenched, wanting to completely remove the wound in her husband's heart.

***

Several tens of minutes passed, Amel slowly came out, from the bathroom. Her eyes looked around, staring at her husband's presence on the balcony of the room, a thin curtain revealing the face of the young man who was now still wearing a bathrobe with wet hair.

Slowly Amel sat at the dresser, combing her wet hair, changing her clothes, using short, floral-patterned thin yukata.

Until, he stepped closer to the young man."What are?" Amel smiled, grabbing the soda that was left half of Kenzo's hand.

"It's nothing..." Kenzo bowed, then tried to smile."I changed my mind, I was missing you." he said.

If I say I miss both my parents, Gama, Goddess and mama. You'll pity me, sorry.but I really miss them ...

"Me too, miss you. We're going to build our families little by little so.." Amel's words were cut. Kenzo curled his lips, clinging slowly under the moonlight.

The young man's tears flowed, slightly shining past his pale white cheeks. Like I wanted to share the pain.

"Kenzo, why mena.." Amel's lips again silenced, not letting him ask. Slowly, guide him into the room with dimmer lighting.

"I love you.I love you.I love you.I love you.." whispered Amel's neck, as the cold lips roamed. Slowly the yukata and white bathrobes, slumped irregularly on the floor.

Leave two bodies, linked without obstructions. The piercing cold from the mountains was like thousands of needles in their bodies. Slowly as the two bodies touched each other, the warm air was felt with an irregular roar of breath.

The slow touch of the cold hand of an unrelenting young man lifted up his wife's body.

"I.." he said with a roar of irregular breath, "Please be happy with me.." he continued full of earnestness.

Their eyes momentarily looked at each other, lips that were back in chains.

Amel's body was slowly laid down, his tongue and lips tracing all the beautiful curves underneath.

"Kenzo.." lengnya, when unable to withstand all the beatings given. The logic? Everything is paralyzed at the moment. His body felt stiff and comfortable at the same time.

The young man's back was clawed involuntarily, so swept away enjoying all his touches.

From now on, you are the mother of my children. We're gonna build a family slowly, a family I dreamed of...

"Agrrh..." Amel screeched, but the lips were brought closer together. Not wanting the fragile body he was guarding, in pain, calmed him down with a slow pangutan.

Kenzo raised his face, their bodies had fused together. Amel's eyes in his eyes are fixed, both fingers of their hands clasping each other, the roar of irregular breathing in the ocean.

"I'm sorry." he said, again silencing Amel's lips, moving their bodies in tune. The sound of the bed.

Backs with a lot of scratch marks, not pain this time. But slowly it has changed, yearning to want again and again.

Still clearly visible, their hands clasped each other over the white bed sheet. Delivering love and the desire of the body.

Please love me, more and more... Amel draped his hands slowly, looking into those eyes in every whim of their bodies.

To give himself up, to give up his body, if for the young man who has had his heart.

The sound of a continuous railing, delivering a long vibration. Irregular roars of breath, both bodies were tired.

However, their hearts did not re-attach, staring at each other and longing for each other. "I'm..." Amel went back into silence not knowing what to say.

It hurt, it really hurt, but afterwards? The woman was fixated on not being able to explain it, her body had been torn apart, but felt loved and wanted. The vibe that made him want also the unification.

While Kenzo is still on top of his body."Amel Anggraini..please accompany me until I die.." he said not waiting for an answer, again sweeping the lips of the girl in her cage.

Don't talk about death, because I won't let you go. Even if one day the angel of death picks you up, I'll throw him out with a broom...

Seriate