Kenan's Destiny
Visiting Restaurant

After the anxiety he experienced for a full night, this morning he was able to smile at the employees who went back and forth to serve visitors.

I didn't think this restaurant belonged to Dad. It's like laughing if I remember working at my own dad's restaurant.

Kenan kept smiling making it look different from a normal day. Keep looking at the visitors who are not stopping coming.

"Sir Kenan? Why smile to yourself? After the proposal, huh?" goda was one of the waitresses who passed by nearby.

Kenan cleared his throat to neutralize his embarrassment because of his own smile.

"You know what," he said as he walked away leaving the waitress who was gawking with his attitude. He shook his head to carry out the task of delivering customer orders.

Kenan slammed himself in the chair of his pride, leaning back leisurely enjoying a break. After checking the report, he intended to close his eyes for a moment after almost one night did not rest his eyes.

Some moments closed, not yet felt the cradle of dream nature, a knock on the door of the room sounded disturbing his sleep. He sighed tiredly, opened his eyes and confirmed his sitting position.

"Lake in!" his orders are lazy.

Someone opened the door, the male waitress entered quietly after closing the door silently.

"What's wrong?"

"Father was asked to the Boss' room, there was a sudden meeting. That's it, sir," tell the waitress to bow in reverence before Kenan.

Kenan took a breath, he looked at the man in front of him. The man who used to be his colleague, and now becomes a subordinate.

"alright. I'm gonna go." He nodded, then turned around to leave Kenan's room and returned to his duties.

Actually Kenan is lazy, but he has to go to appreciate the owner of the replacement. It is certain that this meeting discussed the arrival of the real owner of the restaurant.

Kenan stepped into the room of the owner who had been waiting for him with the restaurant manager who was none other than Kenan's father's assistant.

"Good morning, sir! I'm sorry I'm late" Kenan said politely. He sat politely after being invited. Their faces looked tense, there was panic in the faces of the two people.

"We wait for the others, after that the meeting will start," said the owner, hoping for anxiety.

Soon three others joined them. The meeting started with tension. I don't know what's causing them to worry like this.

"Today we're going to the arrival of someone important. Earlier I wanted to tell you that I am not the real owner of this restaurant. I only received a message from the real owner, and today he will visit here to see the development of the restaurant. I ask for cooperation, today it's okay we work harder to please the owner."

He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "Sir Kenan, please gather the waiters and tell them to work well and carefully." He looked expectantly at the butler.

"I'll do it, sir. I make sure they work well today" Kenan said, not wanting to disappoint someone who had done him any good.

"Okay, we're ending the meeting. Please return to your respective duties." He's inviting. Everyone left the restaurant owner's room.

Kenan gathered all the servants to give instructions regarding the arrival of the original owner from the restaurant where they worked. Everyone is careful and has to work harder not to disappoint the owner. Though, Kenan knows what their performance is like. Needless to say, they have always worked well all this time.

By noon, a luxury car entered the restaurant parking area devoted to the owner of the day. Father Kenan's assistant had already stood up to greet him with the manager. The two take Alex to another door that leads to the second floor of the building.

Kenan glanced over, smiling at the father as their eyes met. He chose to remain under the watchful eye of the servants and visitors. From the second floor of the building, they can see the bottom floor filled with visitors.

Kenan's father smilingly stared proudly at his son who stood upright watching the state of the restaurant.

I didn't think my son was looking for food in my restaurant. Hardness of your life, son, to have to slam your own bones to meet all needs.

"Ah ... Who's standing there? Is he the supervisor here?" ask his assistant and manager without taking his eyes off the figure of Kenan.

"He's Kenan, sir. The butler we just picked up here. He is very responsible for his job. Under his supervision all the servants here can work well and regularly. He is young, but very talented" the assistant replied, adding to Alex's pride.

Of course, he's my son. You guys don't know.

"If so, give him an award. Raise his salary without reducing the salaries of other employees. Just give him the restaurant profits, he looks special" Alex said.

The assistant and manager looked at each other cluelessly, but assented the owner's wishes without much dispute.

"Good, Sir. As you wish," he said obediently. Chat after chat about the development of the restaurant continues until the evening. Alex does not plan to stay in the restaurant, he will return to Kenan's house to gather with the two children he left for ten years.

Kenan helped usher in the departure of the father from the restaurant. He kept smiling even though the car that was carrying Alex had disappeared.

"You should be proud, Kenan. The owner likes you. Keep working well for the betterment of this restaurant" said the assistant, patting Kenan proudly on the shoulder.

"Thank you, sir. I will work hard for this restaurant" he said confidently and decisively. Of course it's because the restaurant Alex has passed on to her. He would definitely take care of her and advance the restaurant.

Leaving Kenan with pride, in a magnificent mansion soaring into the sky. A middle-aged man was overwhelmed with anxiety, beside him the woman who was almost the same age as the man was crying incessantly.

"Have you found out where Lisa is? Try asking Lisa's friends, who knows which one of them knows where Lisa is?" asked the middle-aged man anxiously.

"We've contacted all of her friends, sir, but they've also disappeared with Miss Lisa." The reports from his people were getting them anxious. The woman was even more hysterical to hear the report.

"Well, where's our son? Were they kidnapped? How's this, Pah?" whine while continuing to be as unwilling as possible.

"She doesn't know either, Mah. Who else is near our son .. ah, Teddi! Let's call Teddi's house, isn't that kid close to Lisa?" Sort of, the person he was commanding was rushing to leave the room.