Hijrah Love Kanaya

A gift to Syifa

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Kanaya was stunned to see Hazel who had just arrived. Not because of his appearance that makes him gawk, but why come have to wear a bouquet of flowers as well, whichever is big again.

While Hazel was just a whimper by continuing to step closer. Is this the intention to learn to teach or want to express feelings?

"Umi, how come Hazel brought big flowers for what?" ask Syifa. The boy was also very curious about what Hazel was carrying.

Kanaya shook her head slowly, and she also knew what Hazel meant. Indeed, for now she looks so good with new clothes, and it makes Hazel look even more different.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Hazel. This time he had started to smoothly in greeting, his voice was also already more eloquent than yesterday. Maybe Hazel is learning to perfect her revelation.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered everyone. Not to be left with Oma Uswah and also Opa Hasan.

The two old men also looked unblinkingly at Hazel. His face was so bright and clearly radiated.

Koko blue, black kopyah, and also white striped blue sarongs, that's what she's wearing right now. It's getting better looking at Hazel right now.

"Hem... Umi, this is for Umi," he said. He immediately handed the bouquet to Kanaya.

Everyone back stunned.

The umi? Hazel calls Kanaya Umi? How could everyone not feel strange.

"Why, wrong? I just imitate the children, they call him Umi, and I am also his student right? So it shouldn't matter if I also call Umi" he said.

Emang had no problem with Hazel's call to Kanaya because she was also a student of Kanaya, but given her age now it seemed inappropriate if she imitated the call of the other children. If anyone else hears, they will misunderstand.

Hazel looked very confused looking at everything, but she felt that she was not wrong in calling her teacher so she would still call like that just like the other students.

"No problem, son." Opa Hasan seemed to agree with what Hazel said Opa also immediately approached with a smile so full of authority.

Hazel felt so happy to see him, her father was so friendly and authoritative, how it used to be that he was perfect. It was evident from Kanaya that it was not easy to be able to forget her late husband.

"This, Umi. Just as a sign of gratitude." he said. He returned the bouquet to Kanaya.

So hesitant for Kanaya to receive the flower from Hazel, she was very afraid that something would misunderstand her. Misrepresenting their relationship is nothing.

But Hazel continued to thrust and got closer to making Kanaya unable to refuse any more unless she immediately accepted it. It was also with the permission of Oma Uswah who had nodded when Kanaya turned her head towards him.

"Umi got flowers, keep Syifa got what, Om?" chirps Syifa. The little girl's face looks so lethargic for not getting anything from Hazel, even though she really hopes to get something from Hazel even though it is not fancy.

"Hem, what is it? Om don't bring anything, how's dong?" now Hazel stood before Syifa.

"Well," Syifa was getting lazy. He looked down uninspired. Cook 'em get something why doesn't he?

"Don't be sad dong, for Syifa there is no kok. It's in the car, later after it's finished, it's taken, yes" Hazel said.

"Really, Om?!" syifa. His face immediately turned sparkling because he wanted to get something from Hazel, but he himself did not know but had made him excited.

"He'em," Hazel nodded.

"Already, now njai first yes. The hunt is over" said Opa Hasan.

All nodded in favor of. They immediately sat neatly in their own place, Syifa who did not want to be far from Hazel now sat next to him.

Kanaya became awkward, she kept quiet because the opening was also done by Opa Hasan.

"Son Hazel, here with me" said Opa Hasan. Hazel had just wanted to get closer to Kanaya and had been summoned, failing to see Kanaya's satisfied face.

Relieved for Kanaya's heart, at least she can be free from Hazel's unblinking gaze when in front of her.

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"Om, what's the gift for Syifa?" syifa asked so curiously. His hand held Hazel and they walked side by side.

The tiny hand was almost invisible after being held in a large hand by Hazel, yet she looked so comfortable there was no fear at all.

"There is" replied Hazel, who kept a secret and would not tell her what she had brought and would give it to Syifa.

His face lowered, looking at Syifa who was increasingly curious.

Occasionally his face shriveled with annoyance but also did not last long because of the curiosity that was so great.

"Yes, um not cool," she protested.

Though Hazel thought giving gifts in a stealthy way like this was fun but she had not succeeded.

"If you tell me first is not cool anymore dong?" Hazel kept going, holding Syifa until she finally got to the car parked sweetly.

"Are you ready to see it?" he asked, Hazel smiled for a moment looking at Syifa, the little boy nodded with a look at her.

Hazel releases Syifa's hand intending to open her car first.

Everyone was also curious, actually what Hazel brought that would be given to Syifa. Not only Opa Hasan and Oma Uswah but Kanaya as well, they followed from behind and stopped with a longer distance.

"Tara!" hazel's voice was a little loud but he sounded happy.

Syifa's eyes were so sparkling to see what was in the car, it was so full of all sorts of toys. So full it looks like a walking toy store.

"Oh God, Om. It's a lot of. This is all for Syifa?" Syifa looked in disbelief. What he really showed for her.

"Of course, this is all for Syifa. How, like?" Hazel sat crouching in front of Syifa, equalizing her height and also directly stroking Syifa's arms slowly.

"Likes, Om. But it's too much, it's also called waste."

"It's okay, it's just once. Yesterday fitting Syifa birthday om not yet love gift right? Well, this is a gift for Syifa" he explained.

"Oh, a birthday present?"

"Yes, Hem.. Let's just say it's also a gift from Abinya Syifa."

Syifa's face was immediately sad, of course she would remember her ashes.

"Cock be sad?"

"Om, Syifa misses Abi. Can Syifa hug you?" ask Syifa.

"Of course, here's a hug," Hazel immediately hugged the little boy so tightly, so comfortable for the two.

'Why does it feel so comfortable. Mr. Dirga, let me make Syifa happy. Syifa will always be your son. Only, let me continue what should be the duty of Master.' Inner Hazel is full of confidence.

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