Kenan's Destiny
Secret Key

"Hen?"

It was unexpected that Alex, who was about to visit his people, came across Kenan and Shaka. Both steps stopped. Kenan was sculpting on the spot, while Shaka looked puzzled. His eyes rolled between Kenan and Alex who were standing with frowns.

"D-dad?" Kenan muttered softly and trembled. He walked closer, followed by Shaka who was tailing behind.

"Dad, can we talk? But not here," asked Kenan as he spread his gaze into the hallway.

"Dad? Kenan, is he the father you mean?" Shaka snatched quickly. Her plain smile rose revealing a row of her white teeth slightly yellowing.

Alex frowned at Shaka's chirp, his eyes staring at Kenan demanding an explanation from his eldest son.

"Penant, right, right?" Shaka's voice sounded again. Merry and light, like a child who managed to find the toy he wanted.

"Attent, Shaka. We'll talk later," he said. Shaka nodded obediently, locked his mouth and just smiled as he looked at Alex.

"Hen?" Alex's voice demanded. Kenan closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before looking back at his father.

"I'll explain, Dad, but not here. Can we talk? Breakfast or just coffee?" pinta Kenan again with great.

Alex glanced at the two in confusion, especially at Kenan.

"All right." Alex undoes his intention to visit his people, he takes Kenan to a stall that provides breakfast not far from the hospital. They choose a corner and away from other visitors so that their speakers are not heard.

"So, explain it to Daddy now!" sue Alex as soon as they sit down and receive food.

Kenan did not reply, he took out a photo sheet from his pocket and gave it to Alex.

"Dad know something about that photo?" asked Kenan while watching the ripples on Alex's face. The old man in front of him, allowed the location of the glasses to be able to see clearly the picture on the sheet.

"Reina, she's your mother. Then, whose baby is on his lap? Why two?" A confused look was clearly visible on Alex's face. Kenan guessed that his father did not know about the birth of their twins.

"So, you don't know if you gave birth to twins? Let me see the note behind the photo," said Kenan can not be separated to look at the face of Alex who is still confused.

While Shaka continues to devour his food, indifferent to the conversation of two people who are being serious. Alex flips the photo sheet and looks through the handwriting of the woman he loves so much.

"This date of birth is exactly the same as your date of birth, Kenan. Why didn't Reina ever tell me that she gave birth to twins? This is what confuses me. What is the secret behind this complicated story?" Alex mutters. Scrolls of sweat sprung up on his forehead seeping up to wet his dense beard.

"That's what I want to find out, Dad. Wait ... was it when I was born that you didn't accompany me?" Kenan frowned confused.

Alex puts the photo in front of him, looking at Shaka who is still cool with his food before glancing at Kenan who is waiting for his answer. My eyes and full of suffering.

"You know, your Mom's father and family relationship isn't good. They forbid Dad to accompany your mother even after three days you were born. If it wasn't for your mother coming to see Dad, then I would never have seen you as a baby, Kenan. However, at that time your mother only brought one baby, she also did not say anything about the birth of your twins," said Alex was surprised and did not believe.

"I was banished to the forbidden forest and rescued by Baba. He said, someone with the heart to let a naked red baby under the rain. At least that's what I heard from them" Shaka said, bowing his head. Missing the figure of the adoptive father calls to be present without being asked. They are inland tribes and left behind, but have a love that is no different from those who live in the city.

Hearing Shaka's voice, Alex glanced at her. He was stunned as the young man in black looked up and looked at him. His striking manicure reminded Alex of the figure of the wife.

Not wanting to believe it just like that, Alex threw a gaze at Kenan who was still speechless with a serious tense face.

"How can you be sure she's the twins?" tanyakanya.

"From the birthmark on his body. The baby had a birthmark on the left chest, and Shaka had the same thing. After all, Dad, since seeing her last night I feel like I have an inner bond with her. That's what made me ask Dad to take her away" said Kenan, glancing at Shaka, who was silent at his side.

Alex shook his head still unable to accept the reality he never knew. His hand swiftly flipped the sheet again in order to see what Kenan said earlier. He gawks when he discovers the truth about Kenan's words.

"No way!" muttered furious.

"Maybe Uncle and Aunt know something. We have to ask them, Dad," Kenan suggested. Alex took a long sigh.

"They went with the people who attacked yesterday. Your uncle and aunt did seem to know something because during your birth, he was the one who accompanied your mother. I thought the secret key to the matter was on him" Alex said.

Shaka was stunned, along with thinking hard about the solution of the problem that the two were facing. Kenan himself clucked annoyed, he forgot that in the building there was also his Uncle and Aunt. All he remembers is Shaka and Shaka.

"Then, how, Dad? Are we going to attack them?" ask Kenan because it feels like it will only make things worse.

"That's it, no need. Looks like you and him are so close, I'm not going to forbid you from bringing him home because no matter how his family in the tribe is left alone," alex said he no longer wanted a war that would involve many people becoming victims.

Until now, some of his people who were hospitalized are still in critical condition. He just does not have the heart of their families who continue to cry, especially children who still desperately need their parents.

"Father's right. So, can I take him home?" Kenan. Shaka greeted him enthusiastically.

"Well." yeah."

"Then, what about Dad's call? Can I call you Dad like Kenan did?" sambar Shaka hopes Alex will allow it.

The old eye scanned the look of the young man in black not the same as Kenan, but his lips formed a smile after seeing some similarities between him and Kenan.

"Of course, you're also my son even though I'm not sure myself" he said.

Shaka's smile was perfectly formed, he wanted to prance and exclaim as the members of the tribe did when they were happy.

"Thank you, Dad." Alex nodded. Be grateful for what you have now, no need to see people who look from the outside happy because each person's happiness is decisive.