Hijrah Love Kanaya

Back to Teaching TPA

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Thank God, even though so many busyness finally Canaya can start again teaching teaching teaching what used to be her dream. Not much has changed, everything looks the same. Only the children have grown up and are also growing new children who are so adorable.

All teaching the children of the village as well as Kanaya invites Syifa, thus he also like taking time for his son.

Syifa also looks so happy, making new friends even though she is the smallest now. But, even though he was the smallest of all looks love him, all were happy with the arrival of Syifa.

"Umi, Syifa njai too?" ask her so innocently. He took the position of the front seat, of course, could easily talk and also heard by Kanaya who was in front of him.

"Yes dong. Just like all Syifa brothers here must also pay a salary. Can't just play, Syifa knows?" So softly Kanaya spoke.

Between Syifa and the other children Kanaya did not distinguish at all, she continued to speak softly. Let no one say that Kanaya will only be gentle with her child.

In that place now their position is the same, not Syifa is not her protege, if you make a mistake, you will also get the punishment as usual.

"Well! Syifa can't yet, Umi."

"Therefore, if you can't learn. The salary is the same as when at home with Umi."

Slowly Kanaya gave understanding until Syifa finally understood with her enthusiastic nod.

Kanaya is not alone there this time there is Opa Hasan as well as Oma Uswah who accompanies. According to their words, they will not leave Kanaya alone they will help as much as they can.

"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatulohi wabarakatuh." Kanaya started to open up. Though Kanaya had asked Opa Hasan to open, but Opa Hasan instead handed over to Kanaya.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatulohi!" Answer all at once.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim..."

Prayers continued after answering the greetings, and all of them seemed to sit neatly in their respective places, crossing their hands on the long table with their faces lowered.

Shaking Kanaya's heart, she could feel again how happy she was among the children. Those who gave power to Kanaya then, and now will also be like that.

TPA As-Shyifa. TPA founded by her late husband. TPA will always be a sad medicine in his heart, giving happiness to him just like his son who was also named As-Syifa.

A boisterous sound is heard on the road Kampung, every car or motorcycle that passes will certainly hear it. Likewise with someone who deliberately stopped his car after seeing who had become his teacher.

The person keeps a close eye on the activities there, how the children are so respectful of their teachers, and so orderly and not crowded or engrossed with their toys. They look like cisterns.

"How happy it is to be among such children. Moreover, everything is so respectful. She's a really amazing woman, in all the busyness of taking care of everything she still took the time to share her knowledge with the children."

That person could only admire without intending to go down. Watching from afar without any intention to get close.

The great admiration is very clearly visible, if anyone saw of course they would know that the person was so admiring.

Before long, he stopped the car for a while. After feeling satisfied he returned to running the car to get out of there immediately.

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So happy Ziana was now, she just kept smiling to herself inside her room. How not! She's getting engaged tomorrow to the man she craves.

"You'll soon be mine, Mommy."

In front of the makeup mirror before her Ziana spoke. His hands lifted and stretched out his own hair. His smile never faded, he was so happy like him.

After the engagement, the closer Ziana lives with Hazel.

"I can't wait to be with you, Mom."

Not only dreams, everything that happens tonight is real, but we don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. But Ziana was very confident that everything would go well and smoothly. She's gonna be Hazel's fiancee.

The other hand moved, picking up the black comb that was in front of him. Slowly combing her hair so neat. She was so praising her own beauty this time, she was so proud.

"I'll always be beautiful to you, Mom. Especially tomorrow, I'll look very pretty in front of you."

Finished with her hair Ziana moved, walked towards the bed and immediately laid down her body. He wants to sleep to be able to shorten the time, if he continues to be awake, of course, the time will feel longer.

With a smile Ziana closed her eyes. Welcoming dreams that are not real and will be real tomorrow. Hope so.

"Good night, Mom. Have a good rest, wait for us to meet tomorrow I will definitely make you so stunned by my beauty." Ziana was so confident.

He said with his eyes closed, he could not wait to get to sleep and get to a very happy day tomorrow.

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The engagement is only to stay tomorrow but Hazel instead deliberately does not go home to the main house, let alone the main house, her own house she also does not.

Hazel knew very well that her parents would look for her at home if she did not come, which is why she stayed at the hotel after Omanya.

He really wants to stay at Omanya's place but he also knows that his parents will definitely call as well.

Intentionally inside the hotel Hazel also turns off her phone, she really wants to disappear in an instant from her parents, she doesn't want the engagement to take place.

Let people say what, if they don't like it, they don't like it. Love cannot be forced, that is the stance he continues to hold.

Hazel violently drops her body on a soft bed in the room of one of the luxury hotels. It feels so exhausting.

Given all his work alone he was very tired and added with forced parents, especially his father who was so adamant.

Hazel won't be coming home like she is.

"Geez, did I really fall in love with her?" said suddenly. He sat back with eyes staring at him from the mirror.

In his eyes the mirror, not a handsome face of himself that looks but instead a woman. The hijab she saw was teaching the children. Women with red hijab.

"It's really crazy" he said.

Once again Hazel dropped herself, she immediately covered her face with a pillow. He opened it again and looked at the glass again and still all he saw was the woman.

The woman who smiled at him, as if calling him to come.

"Akk, I'm not sane!" His shouting.

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