My Kenzo
Secret Frans

They have been living in a villa for four weeks. Do the work from there. Frans, the man comes regularly, if there's anything important.

"My head hurts," complained Amel, releasing his earphones.

Kenzo, who was sending documents by fax, stopped his activities. Amel's body was lifted up, "Would I take you to bed?"

Amel smiled, put his hand on Kenzo's neck, "If you don't want to, you'll still force it, right?" heed

***

Amel's body was slowly laid down, the eyes were stared at deeply. As if they were never satisfied with it, until their lips were again linked.

"Let's..." Amel screeched, stopping Kenzo's hand moving in his chest.

"Why?" tanyanya did not understand.

"sickness..." Amel began to rise, it felt strange to him, it felt hard and dense, the color of the tip also changed. The comfortable touch of Kenzo on his chest was no longer felt. Just too dense and painful.

"I'll call the doctor" Kenzo got up, but Amel held his hand.

"Maybe my monthly cycle is coming, so it hurts" said Amel awkwardly, but the woman was also unsure. It is more painful and stiff than usual.

Kenzo sighed harshly, then smiled, "I'll make ginger tea and porridge, for lunch.." The young man started to step down to the first floor.

No waitresses there, the reason? They want to enjoy time together as a married couple, do not want to be disturbed by one person.

A couple who smile at each other in their happiness. Not aware of the early signs of pregnancy experienced by Amel before her menstrual cycle. True, the uterus has been fertilized, a pair of tiny dots that have developed in the mother's womb.

Tang.tang...

Ginger tea and pumpkin porridge after making, until a guest came. Kenzo slowly opened the door, sighing harshly.

"Have you finished firing the tadpole?" tanyakanya.

"Basic!! You are not married, are you!? Talking about tadpoles." Kenzo's lips went back inside the villa followed by Frans."Old man.." he continued.

"Never shoot a tadpole!? You don't know when in bed, Aika until.." Frans' words stopped, covered his own mouth, remembering the incident that accidentally happened during spring in Japan.

The events that happened? Frans' record was long before Kenzo's. When Aiko is caught, Frans accompanies Aika overnight. The girl who was crying sobbed, had no place to lean on, looking at Frans who was much more mature than her embraced her lovingly.

Eyes that meet, relationships that they do consciously. The seconds in which Frans lost his virginity, proved a ripe banana, tastier.

Unfortunately after the incident, Aika avoids her, however Frans pursues to marry her. The woman will refuse for various reasons.

"Aika?" Kenzo clenched his forehead, slightly turned around.

"I.iya Aika, she fell out of the patient's bed. A. I can lift it myself." apparently, I don't want the embarrassing thing that happened to him to be known to Kenzo.

"I thought you shot your tadpole at him..." Kenzo let out a rough sigh walking towards the sofa, "You won't know, how nice it is to look into the eyes of the person you like, wanting your touch over and over again..."

I know what it's like, but it's still been refused to apply until now. How to persuade the future-in-law. His son suddenly dodged.I also wanted to shoot another tadpole. Frans was only able to take a rough sigh, sitting quietly.

"What's up here?" Kenzo knitted his forehead.

"Documents you must sign..." Frans gave Kenzo some maps.

One by one he read, Kenzo sighed harshly, slightly bowed then smiled, "Frans, this is if something bad happens to me. Please take care of W&G Company and Amel for me..."

The reason, the words Farel and Tomy are still remembered today by him. Business will not always advance, nor will anyone know when it ends. He now also has Amel, a wife he wants to be happy with.

"Kenzo? You don't have suicidal thoughts anymore, do you?" frans asked, ready to contact a psychiatrist.

There was even a time when Kenzo put a gun to his head, crying alone pulling the trigger. Desperation, guilt, too many wounds in him. Forming someone who is not easily oppressed, yet fragile inside. It is like having a small life desire.

Perhaps with the existence of his small family, Kenzo can appreciate his life more. At least that's what Frans wanted.

"No, if I die, who will take care of my wife. Who will take care of my children later." he said smiling, as if trying to distract Frans. Read documents, grab a pen and sign one of them.

"Why did you ask me to promise?" frans looked suspiciously.

Kenzo bowed then smiled, "Because I love them. W&G Company and Amel. No one knows the length of human life, therefore if anything happens to me please take care of them..."

Frans' eyes glazed over, his tears flowing, "The devil's base!! Why do you have to be bipolar!? You better be a psychopath!!"

"I'm crying like this, right?" he continued, taking a tissue, taking out his snot.

Frans sighed harshly, neutralizing his emotions, "Look, I'm 35. I'm older than you!! I'll die first from you. So never talk about age again!! We are antagonists, we will never die!! If you die, just call the shaman turn back on using a chucky doll or Anabel all,"

Frans' jokes made them laugh together, the only person Frans believed in didn't care about anything. No matter Kenzo who once threw a can of soda at him, when the emotion. However, Frans understood it, Kenzo felt guilty afterwards.

A bipolar? The young man was trying to control his emotions. But it remained difficult, until Amel was again present in his life. Bring back the innocent little Kenzo, a child who cherished the tiny baby Kinan was born with.

Personality disorder? Everything is controlled, Amel is medicine for him. Frans realized, maybe this way the only person he considered a friend, can live his life in peace. Play and love his wife and children.

"Yes..." Kenzo laughed, but for a moment his attention was diverted, "The tomb may have been a little colder. I went to the second floor for a bit" he told Frans, walking towards the kitchen, picking up a tray with pumpkin porridge and warm ginger tea on top.

"Who's that for?" Frans clenched his forehead, holding back his laughter.

"Amel, he's not feeling well." replied Kenzo began climbing the stairs to the second floor.

"Buckin!! Don't stay on the second floor too long!! I'm still waiting for your signature!! Planting corn and guessing tadpoles tonight only!!" frans shouted, sitting on the sofa trying not to laugh.

"Old boy!! Don't fuss!!"

***

Slowly the door before him was pushed by him. His face was smiling, looking at his wife who was now sitting on the bed wearing earphones with a laptop on her lap.

"Kenzo?" the woman who now belonged to him, smiled at him."Lorenzo sent some other company documents. So I'm..."

Amel's words stopped a large spoonful of porridge entering his mouth. "So you have to eat a lot to get well quickly,"

The woman nodded, stunned at her husband who suddenly moved the laptop on her lap. Revealing the blankets and t-shirts he wore, his ears were like trying to hear something in Amel's stomach.

"Apa kecebongnya sudah berhasil berkembang?" tanyanya.

"Pavot? You think our son is a frog..." Amel chuckled, then sighed harshly, "If I can't give you a descendant, what will you do?"

In his shadow there will be in the position of a hurt heart. In addition, her husband had children out of wedlock, was mated, his honeymoon was pregnant and more dear to her husband. Amel's high-level delusion relapsed again, making the woman almost shed her tears. Probably due to hormonal changes.

"We've only been married for a month, it's still a long time. We already have 6 children. If there's an angel in your belly, then we'll love, educate and raise it well .. But if we don't, we'll stay together, spend time together until our hands are wrinkled, hair is bleached,"

"If I am not satisfied, my grave will be with my Amel. We will never be lonely." he said with a small laugh, wiping his wife's tears.

"I love you..." Amel suddenly hugged her tightly.

"Me too..."

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