Hijrah Love Kanaya

Longing

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"Umi, Om Hazel is really nice."

Sayings from Syifa managed to make Kanaya step stopped and also immediately turned to the direction of her son. His hands were still faithfully holding him as well as his face which was now looking at him with so much surprise.

Is it true that Hazel was so pleasant that she could make Syifa so extolling?

"Umi, when do we meet Om Hazel again? Syifa is very happy to play with him," he said again who was so enthusiastic.

Confused Kanaya to answer, want to answer with what if it is like this. Maybe his son is very happy and comfortable with Hazel but not for Kanaya herself, he just feels mediocre and there are no feelings.

Indeed, Hazel was more different than Dirga who always forced his own will, especially he also always wanted to make Syifa and Kanaya feel interested, but that still doesn't mean Kanaya will be willing to open her heart just like that to Hazel.

"Syifa dear this afternoon is now a quick clean first yes we will talk again later."

Trying to divert the conversation, Kanaya really did not want Syifa to talk more slack again if not immediately stopped. Especially seeing Syifa who seemed so interested in Hazel.

Syifa obediently ran to her room certainly not alone because there was a house assistant who accompanied her.

For a moment Kanaya was silent by again observing outside from the windowpanes, Hazel was no longer there but her sense of presence was still imprinted for Kanaya.

Not wanting to linger Kanaya immediately went to her own room, rushed to clean as well as she asked Syifa.

Not immediately do his intention but Kanaya prefers to walk slowly towards his bed, sitting there carefully with fast hands festive photos of him is also a very husband who is still always displayed beautifully on the nightstand.

The other hand pulled the bag rope and he took it off his arm, put it on his side and ended up holding the photo.

"Mas, I don't know why Syifa behaved that way to Hazel. Obviously I didn't tell him to do that either."

"Newly this time Syifa could be so close to a man. Even with the Dirga mas who since childhood always existed he was not this close, but with Mas Hazel? He's so different."

Kanaya continued to talk to the photo as if she was talking to her husband.

Five years is not a short time, but still can not make Kanaya lose also forget the love that has been given by her husband. The love is still so inherent in the heart of maya and does not diminish in the least.

"Mas, am I wrong to let Ara get close to her? are you going to be angry?" kanaya said again.

"I miss you, Mom. Until when this longing will end, when can I meet you." As soon as Kanaya wished for it, her longing was great, a longing that seemed to be so slicing her heart in every Kanaya expecting their meeting.

No tears slowly began to flow until finally it was also quite swift. Kanaya wants to be strong, but at times like this she can't hold back her emotions and doesn't shed tears.

The photo was kissed until it lasted a few seconds, not stopping there but Kanaya also immediately hugged him.

"God, give the best place by Your side to my husband" he said.

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His smile expanded even he occasionally kicked because he was so happy.

"Hem, playing with Syifa turned out to be fun as well," he muttered with his feet steadily stepping up.

His hand kept moving the key and occasionally threw it even though he finally caught it again. Happiness so made him fall asleep that he did not see that there was a car his parents were there.

"La la..." Kicking so melodiously without turning her head in any direction and just rushing off to her room for a break.

"Hazel!" The screams from someone shocked him and it was very clear also directly stopped his steps.

Hazel turned her head and managed to see that there were both her parents there and also Ziana who put on her face.

"Ma, is mom here?" Hazel looks surprised by the arrival of her parents who did not report first.

Hazel looked back at Ziana and she knew now why her parents had come, obviously it was all because of Ziana.

"Oh, so you guys came just because of him? You only care about the girl, don't you, the kids themselves?"

"You can come here only with his request, but if I ask? even hundreds of times you will not come with busy reasons. So just take care of the girl and make her your son."

Hazel looks very upset with what is in front of her now, her parents never care much less come to her house.

"I'm tired, I want to rest" Hazel said, turning her back quickly.

"Hazel!" the cry of the old man was clearly Hazel's father, Davin.

Hazel stopped her steps again and also turned her head uninspiredly.

"Not happy his parents came but instead like this speech, is this what we. Teach you, Hazel?!" Mr. Davin looks very upset with Hazel even he has stood up straight with a sharp eye.

"What you reap isn't that the result of what you plant, so?" Hazel said so casually, there was no fear of Mr. Davin speaking so harshly to her.

"Hazel!" shouted Mr. Davin again, angry also so great because of the actions of his son. It's really very presumptuous to hear.

Hazel remained unconcerned, she kept breezing away and rushed up the stairs to go to her room.

"Hazel, your engagement will be in three days from now!" yell Mr. Davin again.

Hazel stopped her steps right in the middle of the stairs but she did not turn her head nor did she say anything. Make sure Mr. Davin doesn't say anything else Hazel goes back.

"Hazel, you heard nothing! Hazel!" This time the screams from Mr. Davin were completely ignored by Hazel who had driven back.

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