Hijrah Love Kanaya

Again Disturbers

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Not to mention the disappointment to the parents who continue to force the will for him to marry to the woman he does not love, now comes the woman who of course very much he did not expect his arrival.

He came to the hospital and again made trouble. Who else if it wasn't Ziana who came to the hospital to see Hazel.

The more lazy Hazel is to go about her days now, the more excited she has just become and the more excited she is now that the feeling has been broken.

"Hallo mas Hazel" he said. The mellifluous sound was made so melodious, with lips and face played out in an unusual way. Of course with flirtatious like typical woman teaser.

"Look, what do I bring now," Apparently Ziana is still trying to take Hazel's heart, she's unyielding as it turns out. It is not appropriate in the thumbs up, but it is not appropriate to respond to his behavior.

"Why did you come in, I asked the nurse to call the patient" Hazel protested.

Supposedly the one who entered was the patient who was going to checkup today, but instead the female bullies who entered.

"I'm a Hazel patient too, look! My heart keeps pounding when it's close to Hazel's mas." His hand touched his own chest with a face that Hazel was not really worth seeing.

"Try checking, Mas. My heart must be in trouble. Check, Mas."

Hazel quickly moved on, she was very dislikeful of Ziana's behavior, lately she really turned out to be shameless. He who decided to never accept the engagement to her like it was already the right choice.

"Mas, where are you going?" his face looked disappointed that Hazel still did not respond to him. She wanted to be close to Hazel but she always refused, was there really no chance?

Hazel did not reply, she immediately passed and walked out of the room by herself. In front of the room was a row of patients queuing up to get an examination, but Ziana messed things up.

All eyes looking at Hazel, maybe in their heads they'll wonder why the doctor came out leaving the patient inside.

Hazel ignored all the gazes from the men she immediately approached the security guard.

Hazel's hands were waving at one of the guards who happened to turn towards her, there were two guards on patrol, but only one saw Hazel.

The guard immediately took his friend by the arm and invited him to Hazel, and they ran, so it didn't take long to get to Hazel.

"Sir, help you get rid of the crazy woman in my room." Declared.

"Crazy woman? How come there's a crazy stray in the doctor's office?"

"Already, don't just ask and do my orders. And yes, if he asks I just say I'm gone."

"All right, Doc." They ran straight away, went to Hazel's room and saw what kind of crazy woman the doctor meant.

While Hazel, she was walking in another direction, it seemed like she just wanted to turn around so she would not meet Ziana but still return to her room.

All looked puzzled by the arrival of the two guards who had suddenly entered Hazel's room, the guard who looked so resolute and also extremely frightening her posture and the aura of her face.

"Oh, it seems like a matter of the heart" said one of the guards after seeing Ziana sitting in a chair waiting for Hazel to come.

"Corn, Mom. I have to leave this room immediately" he said politely.

"Mother? Do you not see me as young and beautiful as this! Cook it up to mom?" Ziana did not accept.

"Oh sorry, future mothers," replied the other.

"Ah, it's the same!" Ziana was very upset. Her mood immediately plummeted due to the arrival of her guard.

"Where's Dr Hazel?" Ziana's question also sounded very haughty, and she was still sitting unwilling to stand up.

"Doctor Hazel's gone, future mothers."

"Where do we know" answered one, and then he shrugged his own two shoulders.

"You guys must be lying, right? Doctor Hazel was the one who told you to say that so I could go!?"

"Just look at the car in the parking lot, if anything means we're lying, if nothing means you're rattling."

"Ihh! Watch out for lies." Ziana's index finger raised, pointing at the faces of the two guards so sadistically. Before long, just a few seconds later he passed by to find the truth.

"Why did you say that, Doctor Hazel's car must be in the parking lot. Gawat, what should we do?"

One of them scratched his own head which was clearly not itchy, just the effect of his own deeds.

"Why are you confused, move my car" asked Hazel to give the key to one of the guards.

"Ready, Doc." The two immediately skipped to run the task. They should be able to successfully move Hazel's car and make Ziana believe. Otherwise, Hazel's doctor's job would never have been completed.

"Victor number twelve!" Call sister.

Slowly a teenager who was sitting in a wheelchair entered, certainly not alone because it was helped by his mother.

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The day goes so fast, of course, it is also very tiring even though it is used to all its busyness. After finishing work at the hospital Hazel rushes away, she intends to go to Omanya's place as planned.

Hazel looks so excited, fatigue is indeed very big but seems lost because defeated with his intentions. He smiled, he couldn't wait to be brave with his omana.

With the car moving parking he started to leave the hospital, not far away, it might only take fifteen minutes if the road was smooth.

Before Hazel took a short stop at the fruit shop as a gift, it was the fruit that Hazel chose because it was a healthy food for Omanya.

Looks so happy Hazel after getting what she wants. Bananas, grapes, apples and many more that Hazel bought, he was sure Omanya would be very happy to get the gift of his granddaughter.

Back the car running after all was confirmed to get into the car, for a moment Hazel turned to look at it, she smiled.

"Oma will definitely be very happy," he murmured.

Hazel fell silent again, her eyes focused on driving but not her dreams, she still kept thinking about a very strange dream she thought.

It's not really strange, but only Hazel is very curious about its meaning.

Dreams are just dreams of sleep, believe it or not depending on the person himself, and Hazel believes that one dream must be there that has a certain meaning.

Especially the dream last night.

"How can I be given the tools of prayer equipment and also the book of Muslims? What does that mean, and who's the old man?" mumbling again.

Given all the completeness of the prayer, as well as the scriptures of other religions, what does it mean? Hazel wants to know that.

"Hopefully Oma knew what it meant and what I should do. The oma is also Muslim."

The sooner Hazel drives her car, the sooner she wants to get there.

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