Kenan's Destiny
Meet

A bright morning as bright as the smile of a young man who had just come greeted the girl sitting pensively by the window. Sepi, his assistant went to go home. He was alone because the needs of the house had not been spent.

"Hallo, honey. Don't daydream like that, I don't like to see it" Kenan said as he ran his wheelchair over to Yuki.

The girl looked over, and her smile suddenly rose. Silent and sad to be disgusted if the figure seemed to have come.

"It's still so early, why are you here?" yuki asked, but inwardly happy not to play.

Kenan chuckled, he clasped Yuki's waist standing in front of him. His head looked up in gaze with that suffering-filled warm bead.

"You still sad?" asked Kenan while rubbing both arms of his lover.

"Yes before you came, but not after seeing your smile. You brought me food?" Yuki smiled broadly before biting her lips.

Sexy and seductive faith Kenan. The man chuckled, took off Yuki's hand and took out the food she was carrying.

"Love Mikael led him to my room. We eat together" said Kenan as he approached the sofa followed by Yuki who was tailing behind him.

"Love uncle Mika? Wh who? I haven't heard about it." Yuki frowned.

Sitting on the sofa while opening the package that Kenan brought. Stuffed bread, jam bread, two bottles of warm milk.

"It's warm. Really warm," Yuki commented after unpacking the contents of the package that Kenan had brought.

"Yes, she's a good wife. Almost every day I see Mikael bringing food," said Kenan with a faint smile. He took a piece of bread and bit it.

"Who is that woman you mean?" ask Yuki curiously. His hand took the jam bread and devoured it, not forgetting he opened two bottles of warm milk to warm their morning.

"Women who are always with Leo's future wife. He's the one."

Yuki turned her head around hearing the woman called.

"May? Where's it?" he said he was almost in disbelief. Kenan nodded his head as he continued to chew and sip warm milk given the future wife Mikael.

"She's so nice" said Yuki.

"I see you're better, not as pale as yesterday. Why are you still in the hospital?" Kenan asked after finishing two slices of sandwich bread and a bottle of warm milk.

Yuki sighed, the burden on her shoulders of the terrace was heavy as she remembered herself having to be alone at home.

"I'd rather be here, there's you accompanying me all the time. Oh, isn't today your schedule for therapy? I'm with." The girl smiled sweetly considering that today Kenan is going to undergo therapy.

"Well, in a minute." Yuki nodded. Therapy is done at nine in the morning, after breakfast and examination.

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"Dine! You can stand up!" yuki chuckles as Kenan tries to stand up straight in front of his wheelchair. Kenan smiled, almost crying. He looked at Yuki while folding his lips held back the turmoil of feeling in his heart.

"Very good development, Young Master. It seems that soon you will be cured," the doctor also concluded.

Yuki stood a few meters away from Kenan.

"Look at me, Kenan! You can do it. Come to me, baby!" pinta Yuki is excited.

Kenan nodded, trying to step despite the weight felt. Two treads he almost fell, but still could balance himself.

Kenan stood back up, gathering energy in his legs. Trying to step again. Many times he fell, while Yuki ran to help, but Kenan refused. He learned to stand on his own and continued to approach his beloved.

Sweat blurted unfeelably. Falling dripping on the white ceramic floor. His breath was breathless like a person who had just run a marathon. Looking at Yuki who spread out both hands, Kenan's spirit flared up. He re-stretched his body, stepped in limp. The longer and more often his legs move, the more accustomed and slowly normal they become.

"Aragh!" Kenan collapses in Yuki's arms. Both of them fell to the floor, Yuki supported her lover's body while giving hugs and kisses on the forehead while crying. Kenan smiled with satisfaction despite having to spend all the energy he had.

"I succeeded! I did it, Yuki. I'll be healed" said Kenan gasping. Yuki nodded his head, hugging Kenan wholeheartedly.

*****

"really? Can you walk already?" Kiran jumped down from Alex's lap. Walk quickly towards Kenan who was sitting on his bed.

Kenan pinched his sister's cheeks, rubbing her head while kissing her crown. He nodded with a smile.

"I want to see." He retreated and let Kenan show both his legs that could already be moved despite being limped.

Yuki quickly gets behind Kenan, worried that he can't do it again, but all those worries are unproven. Kenan can stand up straight, and start to step.

Alex who was looking was stunned, stood up and glued to his place before cheering.

"Come, Son! You can." He clapped his hands excitedly. Kenan smiled, continuing to move his legs that were still trembling.

"D-dad!" Kenan glanced at his two stepping feet, also glancing at Alex who was waiting with both hands stretched out.

"My son!" Alex hugs Kenan's body. Patting gently his back proud as well as moved. He shrank the water that suddenly fell from his eyes. Taking off the embrace while looking at that face in admiration.

"Yuki!"

The door of Kenan's room opened suddenly and violently. Two middle-aged people stood with disheveled and haggard faces. They rushed in when they saw Yuki standing not far from Kenan's bed.

They think it's her son's room so don't hesitate to go in and hug Yuki. Crying, saying his regret towards all their attitudes all along. They thought there was only Yuki in the room.

Kenan and Alex frowned, the old man brought Kenan to sit on the sofa with Kiran anyway. Watching for free family drama.

"I'm sorry Papah and Mamah, Yuki. We are aware of all our mistakes, and we regret them. Please, forgive us, son. Forgive all our mistakes. Forgive us," raved the father sobbing.

They took off hugs and looked at Yuki's slightly pale face. Guilt hit the chest cavity.really hit him without feeling.

Yuki's father hugged her again, while the woman continued to cry hysterically incessantly. Yuki was confused, his brain was slow to digest what was going on.

"Father, Mom, what's wrong?" Yuki asked while releasing her father's embrace. His eyes looked at the two of them in turn.

"We've been exposed to karma, son. We have received a reply from God. Forgive us, dear," Yuki's mother said in tears.

"I don't understand what happened to you? Why are you two crying?" Yuki looked confused.

Both parents took turns telling the state of their company. Yuki was silent with widened eyes, while Kenan and Alex and Kiran were gawking at the story of the person dramatizing the real story.

"All this is because of Alexander who felt the most powerful. If it wasn't for him, our company's state would probably be fine."

Yuki glanced timidly. Kenan turned to his father, while the man growled with both hands clenched.

"That's because you have dared to hurt my future son-in-law!"

The deg!