
...Not everything is the same as it looks...
...Something that looks calm can actually be able to wash away...
...By : Rosemary...
...*****...
Although Kenzo kept a flat face, but in his heart said another. "Hm... it doesn't feel bad, sweet and.. soft as—" shadow half-hot scene that ever happened between him and Marisa as if in reply in his brain, as if, such a clear and detailed picture.
Kenzo shook his head to exorcise the perverted demon who was trying to instigate it.
"Eh why the Muktar? That face was still stiff like a dry canoebo, now even the bells." Marisa's thinking felt strange when she saw Kenzo shaking her head.
"Damn it! Have I gone crazy? How could I possibly imagine such perverted things, even more so with that flat front back model so?!" inner Kenzo who is not inexhaustible with himself.
They finally arrived at the company.
"Ken?!" arka exclaims who immediately approached Kenzo when he just got out of the car.
"Arka, what's wrong? Is this about Azka?"
"Yes, I'm just confused as to why he didn't come back home if he was alive. Is that how much he hates you just because of a misunderstanding?" they chatted as they walked into their room with Marisa following them behind.
"I don't know Arka either, but it's my fault anyway. If only I'd been—"
"Don't blame yourself, Kenzo, I've looked at you like my own brother, and so have you? So don't assume it's your fault, after all it's fate that's supposed to happen."
"But if I wasn't too late to prevent Bella from committing suicide, Azka wouldn't have misunderstood me."
"Bella's? A suicide? Azka Misunderstanding? I'm starting to understand the problem." Think Marisa.
"Haish, I've been discussing this matter not to see you become mellow like this." Arka said, "But we should keep this matter a secret before it becomes clear. I want to bring her back home, no matter how bad her habits and behavior she's still my sister."
"I also think so, it seems that is the best option for now."
"Ehm. Oh right, by the way, how's the matter with your marriage?"
Uhuk! Uhuk!
It felt Marisa to choke her own saliva because Arka's question suddenly deviated from the initial topic of conversation.
Kenzo glared at Arka meaningfully.
"Why? Did I say it wrong?"
"Yes, very wrong!" answer Kenzo and Marisa simultaneously.
"No!" answer the two again in unison.
"God...! Your compactness has even defeated the choir group's compaction."
"Arka.. Can you shut up? Or should I send you to the African outback? Or the Amazon jungle? Or would I rather send you to nusa kambangan?"
"God! Why is there no better choice? London, Singapore or Paris?"
"Alright, I'll take care of your departure soon."
"Where?"
"To the afterlife." Kenzo replied with a devil smile.
"Curtain! The iron plate. Hard, flat, cold, and stiff!" arka taunted with her manyun mouth.
While Marisa only chose to be silent and did not comment on the joke of Arka's dime that is very annoying.
After Arka and Kenzo entered Kenzo's and Marisa's working room as usual, Kenzo spoke again.
"I'm confused, what should I do to quash the old man's wishes."
"Haish... I can't help either, but aren't you going to use Kevin to cancel your father's plans?"
"I don't think so, I'm afraid that it's going to make Kevin hurt. Because from any perspective, Marisa doesn't seem to like it."
"Yes, I don't know about that. You yourself know I'm single from birth, how to understand me about that kind of feeling."
Kenzo took a long breath. "Should I just follow the plot?"
Somewhere else...
"What's!? Is papa joking? Why did you set up Marisa with Kenzo's sister, why not me?"
"You're a kid, Kevin, finish your college and you can only think about marriage."
"No! Papa is unfair! Pap knows that Kenzo doesn't like Marisa much less love her, but why would you force them to get married?!"
"You still don't understand Kevin's adult world." The answer then moved from his seat and left Kevin, "You're just too innocent and don't understand the rigors of life, Kevin. One small mistake can ruin everything." His inner.
"mama..."
"It's Kevin, you know for yourself how your father is, right? Don't make her angry again, and remember your mother's words. Admiration and love is different Kevin."
"No! I don't accept it, I'm not a kid anymore. Why am I always treated like a child in this family?!"