Kenan's Destiny
Entertain Yuki

Wh-tok-tok!

The sound of knocking on the door was heard in the next room. A beautiful, moody girl. He was still helpless, lying on a sick bed with his eyes closed.

The middle-aged woman guarding approached the door while opening it. He turned my back to see Kenan in front of the room with a bunch of red roses with a smile.

"Tu-"

"Shhh!"

Kenan placed his index finger on the lips asking the middle-aged woman to be silent. He nodded in understanding while bringing himself out of the room. Kenan walked into the room with Kiran pushing.

He smiled bitterly at the woman he loved lying weakly helpless. The girl's eyes were closed, her lips that always looked red and wet now looked pale and dry. Kiran brought Kenan's wheelchair closer to Yuki's bed. The young man rubbed the lover's hair while peeling his forehead.

Yuki let out a short moan, his sleep piqued. He looked calm and calm after a long period of weight.

"Mom, don't bother me. I'm still going to sleep" Yuki's worried that the one who's bothering me is Kenan.

"Oh, you still want to sleep? If so, I'll just go back to my room."

Yuki widened when she heard Kenan's voice. He blushed to see a sweet smile welcoming his neutrality. The skin of his face warmed to the ears, he blushed.

"For you!" Kenan placed the flower she was carrying next to Yuki lying down. The girl picked it up, smelled a fresh scent and returned a smile.

"Thank you."

Kiran stepped closer to Yuki, the little girl hugging him. Yuki. Right, there's this little girl who loves him. Kiran took off a hug, looking at Yuki sadly.

"So why did he get sick? Did Uncle Mika treat Brother rudely? To the extent that Big Brother is sick like this," Kiran cerocos sadly.

"Right, I was surprised when Regan said you were in the IGD room. What the hell's going on? What did Regan say was right? Are you sick from being depressed?" ask Kenan. His brown bead emanated a grudge, what happened to Yuki was enough to ignite his emotions.

"Oh, don't think too much. I have you here, I will never feel lonely. There is Kiran who will always comfort me and you, Kenan," Yuki said, trying to accept her fate.

He smiled stoically, it was not easy for him to live a tough life without parents. There are, but as if there are none.

Kenan also smiled at Yuki's wishes. It's okay, as long as the girl's smile can still be seen she will feel happy.

"Never cry, do you know what I can do when you cry? If you need a friend and a place to shed a sigh come to me. I prepared both my shoulders for where you were leaning" said Kenan as he rubbed the girl's hair.

Yuki was closed, accidentally her tears fell because of the taste of haru that burst into the heart. Kenan wiped the tears with his thumb.

"Why are you crying again?" asked Kenan weakly and softly.

Yuki shook her head. Open your eyes and look at Kenan meaningfully. Yuki hugged Kenan's body, crying in her lover's arms. The man rubbed his head and kissed her occasionally. Channeling love in the heart to give strength to the fragile girl.

"Thank you, because you're always there for me when I need you. Don't leave me, Kenan. You have no one to share but you. Don't leave me!" Yuki sobbing.

Kenan moved his head away, gently dipping Yuki's forehead. How much he loved that girl would not be able to just leave her. He wiped the girl's tears while smiling.

Kiran sat on the bed, talking about many things. About school and all her friends, and everything she does. That thing, it comforted Yuki a little. He was happy to listen to Kiran's long speech.

Kenan fed the girl, she sat down. His pale face was smiling like before.

The two elders who were peering outside the room felt grateful to see the smiling state of Yuki. Only with them did the girl become herself. Smile and spill what is in his heart.

"Thank God, Miss is surrounded by people who genuinely love her. There is a young master Kenan who loves him very much. Miss would be happy if she married him," said the middle-aged woman gratefully.

"You are right, may the Master and Lady soon realize that Miss is so precious to waste. Luckily, Miss met a kind and responsible man like young master Kenan," said the middle-aged man.

Both of them sat back in their seats, waiting for their turn to come in.

"Sorry, Uncle, Auntie, is Kenan inside?" Regan's voice that came suddenly shocked the two old men who were sitting in the front seat of Yuki's room.

The two looked up with their eyebrows raised, while they looked at Regan who was smiling sweetly.

"Eh, Young Master. Right, young master Kenan is inside. Please, sir," replied the middle-aged woman who had cried this morning, but now she was smiling and there was relief that Regan could catch on to the look on her face.

"You guys look better than ever. Keep it that way, Yuki needs it" Regan said, winking as she walked into Yuki's room.

They stare at each other, digesting Regan's last words that their old ears had caught.

"Truely, Miss needs someone who can comfort her not someone who makes her more sad," said the man who is none other than the driver Yuki.

The two pondered, if not those who comforted their mistress who else? Both of his parents did not care, to whom the girl was looking for a backrest.

Agreeing to bring blessing. May it benefit a dying heart.

Regan gave a smile seeing the two lovebirds were looking at each other. Kenan was attentive to the girl even though she herself was in a wheelchair.

"Ekhem!" Regan's voice suddenly cut off their sight. Kenan snorted, he didn't come in time.

"Am I interrupting?" his question is tempting because even though he is expelled, he will still be there to interfere.

"Go, Regan, you're so annoying" Kenan said. His face looked sour, the spoon in his hand slammed quite hard.

Yuki chuckled, he pinched the twitch of Kenan's cheeks spitting sour on his face.

"He came to visit, look in his hand bearing fruit. I'm trying to eat it" Yuki pointed to Regan's luggage.

The man raised his hand while commenting on the sweet smile. He approached and gave the fruit to Kenan.

"Boat or I will feed him" he threatened.

Kenan glared, but his best friend laughed happily.

Damnit damnit!