Hijrah Love Kanaya

Exchange cars

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On the way home suddenly the car driven by Kanaya broke down, of course it made Kanaya very confused. He was only with Syifa while Mr. Danu was already with another car.

"Umi, how do we stop here? We haven't arrived yet?"! Obviously Syifa would ask, they had not yet reached home but had already stopped.

"Hem, this is honey. His car broke down" Kanaya replied, turning her head. His hands were still on the steering wheel while his eyes were back again looking out.

"Go on strike, keep the city how's it going, Umi? We're not going on foot, are we? Syifa's legs are still small lost later tired how?"

So cute Syifa told me, actually not telling stories but explaining that Syifa actually does not want to walk.

Kanaya smiled, where maybe she would take Syifa on foot she was also very tired. Kanaya also obviously pity Syifa, continue to make what money if only such a problem just to walk, Kanaya is not that bad.

"No dear, we will never walk, but we will call a taxi" Kanaya replied so confidently.

Tok tok...

Kanaya turned and it was Hazel who knocked. Kanaya was astonished, instead of Hazel having gone home first but why was she there now? Was he on purpose?

"Why?" ask Hazel.

"Hem, my car broke down, Mas." replied Kanaya explaining. The glasses were opened so she could really be clearer when talking to Hazel.

Hazel scratched her nape, and she was also confused.

"Hem.., sorry, I can't help. I don't know about machines. But I can get you a temen that has a workshop."

"Let's see, you and Syifa came home in my car, let me take care of your car, how?"

"No, my mom. Later it will become nicotine mas Hazel again," explained Kanaya very hesitant to accept an offer from Hazel. Hazel hasn't come home in the morning, she looks so tired that maybe she can do that to her. No. gabe.

"It's okay, let me take care of it later if it's so I take it to your house, yes you guys take my car."

"But, Mas."

"Don't think long, pity Syifa she looks so tired." So loud Hazel asked.

Kanaya turned her head, seeing how her son's face looked so exhausted. Syifa did not say but was very visible.

"Alright," Kanaya replied accepting Hazel's offer. "But really not ngerepotin mas Hazel?"

"Hem, or I call Mr. Danu, Mas" he added.

"No need, Nay, it will be a long time to wait for Mr. Danu to come. Mr. Danu also looks tired, pity. Hurry up and use my car. It's okay."

"All right" replied Kanaya.

"Honey, we go home in Hazel's car, yes" Kanaya turned her head and Syifa nodded.

"Yes, Umi." Syifa's voice was very tired, it seemed that her sleep in the park was also not satisfied.

Kanaya, who agreed with Hazel, approached Syifa's place, opened the door and carried the little girl. Obviously Syifa did not refuse, instead she was very happy.

"Thank you, Om. I want to pinjemin his car. Later if Umi's car has become later come to the house, Om. Syifa did something for Om" said Syifa, who was in Hazel's walking sling.

"What situation? Hem.., um, I'm curious."

"The secret is, later if you tell me that even sleep comes."

"Okay, my dear, come later. Something that many yes, om would like." So anxious was Hazel to Syifa that she kissed Syifa's cheek with a slight squeeze.

"Sure, Om. It must have been a hell of a lot," Syifa was so excited.

Slowly Hazel stuffed Syifa into the passenger seat next to the driver and Kanaya was already there with the driver's position.

"See you, Om. Bye..."

"Mas, thank you. A_I'll stamp the car." Just wanting to say the word 'I' just made Kanaya so nervous. It was still with my word and now he was ashamed of himself when he changed it.

Using the word 'me' sounds so formal and Kanaya just learned not too formal.

"Just wear it, and be careful on the road" Hazel smiled.

Hazel's stunned eyes saw a smiling Kanaya, so sweet that she didn't blink.

Degs...

'It looks like my heart is going to start having this problem, ' Hazel said.

"Come, Mas!" The car starts to walk away from Hazel, obviously Kanaya just wants to avoid Hazel who keeps looking at her.

Hazel just smiled.

"Bye, Om!!" Syifa yelling. His head was still poking out when the car started to run and after a few meters Syifa returned again, must have been reprimanded by Kanaya because it was very dangerous to blow his head out of the car window.

Hazel still returned the wave, her lips still smiling.

"Oh my God, don't make it a complicated matter huh" he said.

A complicated problem, you mean?

Lips say like that but his heart still cannot be controlled, his hands raised, touching his chest and it feels real how strong his heart is working at the moment.

"It's totally insane of me" he said. One hand immediately picked up the phone in his pocket and contacted someone, perhaps a friend who had the workshop he was referring to earlier.

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"Well, Danu sir, where's Syifa?" Oma Uswah was so panicked that she did not see her grandson with Mr. Danu. She was with him and should have gone home with Danu too, right?

Oma Uswah, Opa Hasan sat in the living room accompanying the sedati guest who was waiting for the return of Syifa, who else if not Dirga.

They immediately turned to look at Mr. Danu, and also towards the door because who knows Syifa walked later but why not come in?

"Sir Danu, where's Syifa?" Dirga was already standing with a very worried feeling, he was obviously afraid that anything would happen with Syifa.

"Syifa is okay, sir?" dirga.

"Neng Syifa is okay, ma'am. But now Neng Syifa is with Bu Naya." replied Mr. Danu.

All breathing is relieved, thank God Syifa is okay and only with uminya only.

"Alhamdulillah" said the three at the same time.

Mr. Danu feels how every Dirga there is, he is quite able to recognize the character of someone even though he only sees his face, and Dirga is not so good according to him.

Dirga is very fond of his master Kanaya, also very dear to Syifa, but Dirga who is a little temperament that makes Mr. Danu not willing if Kanaya with him.

Yes, although Mr. Danu can not prohibit Kanaya if it is willing to open his heart again and he will accept for Dirga, but for Mr. Danu, hopefully not Dirga.

"I'll take a step back, sir, Mom."

"Yes, Sir. Rest," Opa Hasan replied.

With a little bow, Danu walked in, he turned his head briefly towards Dirga who was aware of it.

'Why is Mr Danu looking at me like that? Am I wrong with him?' inner Dirga felt uncomfortable getting a different gaze from Mr. Danu.

Mr. Danu passed quickly and no longer pay attention to Dirga and everything he thinks, want him to think of anything Mr. Danu no problem, just do not make trouble.

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