My Sugar (Jenifer Alexander)
Chapter 32. Increasingly complicated

My feelings are getting more and more unsettled. Why Kenzo's life is so complicated and makes me so curious. The two women in Kenzo's life have become big puzzles that I find hard to solve.

Kenzo is truly mysterious.

I'm even hard to guess what Kenzo has to do with a woman named Nadine. I was quite clear about listening to their conversation. But I cannot determine the relationship status of the two. If you say he is fiancee om Kenzo, then why the relationship looks cold. Even Kenzo seemed to hate the woman.

But to my confusion, the woman called Kenzo om with affection.

He even offers Kenzo to spend the night together before Kenzo goes to Paris. And no less confusing, the woman mentioned about the agreement. What kind of agreement did he mean.? Why do they have to be bound by the agreement.?

Geez, why can't I guess.

Not finished the problem with the woman named Felicia, now comes another woman who makes me much more curious.

I stayed in the guest room long enough, but Kenzo didn't call me out yet. Even though the atmosphere outside was quiet, I was also sure that the woman had left since the sound of a door bang that was deliberately slammed quite loudly. Looks like the woman is very angry at Kenzo om. Moreover, Kenzo had threatened him with his picture of paradise with men.

I decided to get out of the room with a little opening the door first, wanting to make sure that Nadine wasn't there. The living room looked quiet, I immediately came out of the room. There was no Kenzo in the living room.

"Om," I called him around looking for Kenzo. I don't know where Kenzo is. Is it possible that she's out of the apartment to catch up with Nadine.?

My eyes fell on Kenzo's open door. My steps went straight there. The balcony door opened, making me sure Kenzo was there.

Sure enough my guess, he was sitting leaning with an alcoholic drink in his hand.

Not bothering Kenzo, I decided to go home. Looks like Kenzo forgot I was here too.

"Awww," My leg tripped over a small table after turning around and walking a few steps. Too much thinking makes me not focus when walking.

"Je,,,! Oh, my God, I forgot you were here,,"

Kenzo put the drink on the table, then immediately lowered his head and held me.

"A, I'm not why not, "I moved to ask to be taken down, but Kenzo ignored him. He led me to the bed, sat me on the edge of the bed.

"Diem here, your big toe is red."

I looked down at my feet to confirm Kenzo's words. It's a little red on the tip, and it actually hurts a lot.

I noticed Kenzo who was busy opening a small drawer. He returned with a p3k box in his hand, then crouched down in front of me with one knee on his back.

"You're in the fire om, it's just a little bruise really,,"

"Don't protest much Je.!"

I was silent immediately. Kenzo said that I no longer talk much and let him do as he pleases.

Om Kenzo put ointment on my big toe with a heart-heart movement. I kept looking down, looking at Kenzo who seemed very attentive to me. It hurts to be noticed by people who can't possibly be mine. It's like a warning to me, so that I realize one day that attention will disappear and will not return with the owner. My relationship with Kenzo will only be a good memory in my life.

"I drive you home, yeah," Om Kenzo looked up to look at me. I nodded slowly. Right now I want to be alone. Kenzo's complicated personal life forced me to think even harder. Actually I could have closed my eyes and ears, no matter Kenzo's life. But unfortunately I can't be like that. Kenzo's personal affairs seem to be my business.

Both me and Kenzo, we were equally silent throughout the journey. I was busy with my own thoughts, busy answering the questions that kept coming to my mind. Questions related to Kenzo and the two women.

While I don't know what makes Kenzo keep quiet at this time.

Kenzo's car stopped across from my house.

"Thank you," I said.

I dropped my intention to open the car door, because Kenzo spoke to me.

"Nothing you want to ask, right,,,?" He said as he kept staring at me.

"I don't know about it. Ask what does that mean,,?"

"Since you've been in them, you've been talking to Nadine, right.? You don't want to ask me anything, do you,?" Evidently.

Now I understand what Kenzo means. I guessed Kenzo knew what kept me quiet.

Om Kenzo's been puffed up with all my attitude.

"I don't have the right to ask Ken's personal business. It's not written in the agreement. It is forbidden to interfere in each other's personal affairs." Sahutku.

"I came home first, thanks for eating and anterin home." I smiled faintly, slightly nodding my head at him.

I opened the door immediately, but Kenzo held me back and closed the door.

I let Kenzo kiss my lips, I closed my eyes without intending to return the kiss. Om Kenzo just makes me more carried away. I don't know why the more days Kenzo's kiss feels different. I don't feel the lustful kiss like I used to. It feels like Kenzo kissed me with a lot of feeling. Or maybe I'm too carried away.?

"Don't think of anything unimportant. Everything's gonna be okay," Kenzo said after letting go of his kiss.

Om Kenzo gently rubbed my head, then left a kiss there.

I feel like I'd really like to throw myself into Kenzo's arms. Why does he make me feel so comfortable.

Although I do not know the meaning of Kenzo, but I feel that Kenzo om as if he is affirming that our relationship will be good - fine. Not wanting to fantasize too high, I chose to dismiss my good prejudices that were not necessarily true.

I just smiled, then waved to her.

"Bye om, I'll see you." I said before I got out of the car.

I walked slowly towards the house. It turns out a little know about the life of om Kenzo actually makes me more unsettled. My curiosity is even higher.

If I may choose, I better not know at all about the woman who has a relationship with Kenzo om.

Hufftt,,, I can only sigh deeply to lessen the burden of my mind.

"Well, how come non Jeje came home alone.? Den Nicho where's the non.?"

I looked directly at the housekeeper who had just opened the gate for me.

So brother Nicho hasn't come home yet.? Then where is he.? Did something happen to Nicho.?

"Go the same, sir," I lied.

I rushed into the house while reaching into the cell phone in my bag.

Repeatedly calling his number, but not connected.

I can only move around in the living room, while continuing to contact Nicho. Although the result is the same, it is not connected.

"Sister.!" I ran over to Sister Nicho who had just entered the house.

"Oh my goodness, brother where are you.?" I'm anxious. It's lucky Nicho came home safe. I've been thinking that no - no.

"Why are women so stubborn. I know he still has feelings, how hard it is to confess.!" Snarled.

I see, Brother Nicho must have met again with Brother Fely. Is their debate getting heated up.?

"Sister is not rude anymore, is not the same brother Fely.? Brother Fely's not in anything, right.?" I was worried about Fely. I'm afraid brother Nicho is out of control.

I followed Brother Nicho who was sitting on the sofa. He leaned over his body, it seemed like Nicho's brother was very messed up.

"Do you need your sister to impregnate her first,,,?"

Nicho's words made me spontaneously hit his hand.

"Don't be crazy, brother.!" I'm upset.

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