Hijrah Love Kanaya

The missing mood

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It felt so awkward to have to teach Hazel a lesson for the first time. Anyone can learn with him but Kanaya has never learned an adult like Hazel now.

Indeed, not only the two of them are there because so many children also still have Bu Patmi who accompanies and ensures Hazel learns well.

It still seems very difficult for Hazel to learn new things that she has never learned before, but she seems so serious about learning.

At times Hazel's face lifted, looking at Kanaya who explained what she had to learn and how. Not only intend to study, but Hazel also wants to be with Kanaya.

This was one way for him to be able to get the attention from Kanaya even for him to be able to get his heart and love. Every time Hazel looked at her, she hesitated to teach the other children what she was teaching.

There is a very different sense when teaching small children and also teaching adult Hazel. Not that Kanaya didn't want to teach him, but why should she and not someone else.

"Sorry, I'm not used to it yet, so it's going to be very difficult for me. I hope you won't give up on teaching me until you can." said Hazel.

Kanaya smiled stiffly, how could this go on for such a long time. It doesn't matter, but what people will say.

Hazel should have asked the man who taught her, not herself a woman and also a widow. Moreover, Hazel is also single, what if there is a skewed response for the two of them.

"Why, don't you seem sincere? Are you really forced?"

Kanaya's attitude is clearly visible to Hazel, of course she will think like that, but she doesn't matter, because even though Kanaya refuses she will continue to come because she has already obtained permission from him

"Ti_ no. I'm not forced to." replied Kanaya so gagu.

His body trembled, there was a sense of unease with this togetherness of theirs. Although they were not just alone but it felt like the world was so narrow, squeezing Kanaya's body to make her feel claustrophobic.

"Come Om, om sure you can. Syifa can immediately when Umi teaches it. I will also be able to."

Syifa's enthusiasm for Hazel made Hazel proud and passionate. At least he has the support of his son, right?

"Yes, teach Om yes." replied Hazel who had turned her head.

"Well, if Syifa can't, Om. That could be Umi. Tomorrow comes again, om."

"Ready," Hazel will always be ready to come.

With that, he would not get many times the opportunity to be close to Kanaya and Syifa.

Again Hazel was serious with the book Iqra in her hand, she looked down at the letter by letter hijaiyah that she had just known this time.

Likewise with Kanaya who came with his hands holding the pointer that placed on one by one of the hijaiyah letters.

"Mas" called Kanaya to Hazel, who looked more seriously at her teacher's face than the letter she was supposed to learn.

Hazel only grimaced so sweetly because she had been caught staring at Kanaya's face instead of paying attention to the letters described by Kanaya.

"Hehe, it turns out that recognizing the teacher is easier than recognizing the letters that must be learned" said Hazel who made Kanaya round her eyes.

"Mas," if Hazel continues like this for a long time Kanaya will be upset as well, it could be that she will be lazy to teach Hazel.

"Yes, sorry. Because the teacher's face is more attractive than letters that are difficult to recognize," again Hazel spoke and made Kanaya can only shake her head as well as the hands that stroke the chest.

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His hand continued to hold Kanaya's hand, but after he saw Oma and Opanya he immediately ran quickly.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Oma, Opa!" his yell. His feet so quickly wanted him to come up with such a short time.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh, my granddaughter is home." Oma Uswah was so happy. Though he looked so tired because it seemed like he had just come home, but his fatigue felt lost after seeing Syifa.

Syifa sat in the middle of the two of them. He seemed to be ready to tell her everything he had experienced today.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Umi, Abi." Kanaya also greeted me gently.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Nay. I'm sorry we came home late so couldn't help you teach." Opa Hasan replied.

"It's okay, Abi. Everything went well."

"Oma oma, now Om Hazel also follow naji loh. He's been praying like us." Syifa started to tell stories.

Opa Hasan is also Oma Uswah who already knows the belief Hazel still gawking listening. They were still digesting and did not believe just what the little boy had said.

"So Om Hazel studied iqra together with Umi. Umi's great, Oma. I can teach you Hazel." Story again.

"What's that, Nay?" tanya Opa made sure.

Kanaya nods uninspired, her mood torn apart due to Hazel's sometimes unnatural behavior as a student to her teacher.

"Yes, Abi. Thank God Hazel is converting now, and she's learning to teach with us."

The two old men looked at each other. There is confusion but there is also another sense of happiness. They were certainly happy with Hazel's conversion to conversion.

"Keep, why are you pouting like that, Nay. Shouldn't you be happy?" Oma asked.

"Umi's upset again, Oma. Ah, Hazel bullies Umi." Syifa answered back.

"Bothering, you mean?"

"Do you want to know, that was Om Hazel...,"

"Syifa, it's night. Now study or rest." said Kanaya, it seems she did not want Syifa to tell the parents everything.

"Okay, Umi." Syifa looked down uninspired, she also directly descended from the middle of the two and walked towards the room with a lowered head.

"Nay, don't be so hard on her."

"Sorry, Umi. Nay was tired," Kanaya also left, she still did not want to tell him everything that happened. His heart was still closed so hard and it was not easy to open even though Hazel kept teasing him.

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