Hijrah Love Kanaya

Hijrah Love Kanaya
Hope Opa Hasan



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"Nay, can Abi talk to you for a second?" said Opa Hasan. His arrival in Kanaya's workroom at home makes Kanaya stop work.


His finger dancing on the keyboard stopped and now seriously stared at the opa that had walked in.


"Hem," Kanaya nodded, allowing the opa to talk to her. I don't know what to talk about to make opa come directly to him.


Kanaya was a little surprised, it must be a very important thing, otherwise it would be impossible to come to her.


Opa Hasan was sitting in front of Kanaya, stuck in the desk in the middle of them both. Opa Hasan looked doubtful, his breathing felt rather heavy.


"Dad, is there a problem?" ask Kanaya. He was very confused because this was not an ordinary thing.


Usually if the opa Hasan like this there must be a problem that he is experiencing, but what? If there's a problem why Kanaya doesn't know.


"Abi," Kanaya looked so impatient, she was eager to know what exactly Hasan was thinking right now.


"Nay, sorry in advance if what abi said would make you offended, but abi said this is only for your good and Syifa's good."


The more Kanaya was curious, what exactly was the direction of Hasan's opa talk to her at this time.


Kanaya remained silent, she did not say anything but her gaze was so focused on Hasan's opa. He was very curious and very impatient to know.


"Son, Syifa is big. He is also a child as in general. He also needs a father figure."


Kanaya's starting to know the direction of Hasan's opa talk right now. Does that mean that Hasan wants Kanaya to remarry?


"If Abi sees, Syifa is so comfortable with Hazel, she is also very dear to him. Aren't you thinking of making the two of them truly unite as father and son?"


"I know, you still can't forget Dirga. You still love her, but Abi sure, Dirga doesn't want you to be like this, son."


"Sorry, Abi. We've already discussed this, haven't we? And Nay won't talk about it anymore."


"But, Son. Look at Syifa, she desperately needs the affection of a father. Abi knows you can give him whatever he wants, but not with the affection of a father. You won't be able to, son."


"Open your heart, son. Think of Syifa happiness, abi is old, at any time abi or umi will overtake Dirga. Abi just wants the right people to take care of you both."


Kanaya fell silent, why does it have to be like this. Can't she calm down without having to think about getting married again?


From the beginning whatever he could always leave, Kanaya did not want him to get sick again if it repeated. It was enough once he felt the pain in the residence of the person he loved so much, he would not be able to endure the suffering anymore.


"Think carefully, abi can only say what abi and umi want. All decisions are with you."


"You must remember, son. Even if you re-establish a new relationship, you will still be our son. Nothing will change, and everything will remain the same."


Opa Hasan was silent for a moment.


"It's night, don't always stay up late, it won't be good for your health."


Opa Hasan left, leaving a loving smile on Kanaya who was like her own child.


"Rest, work can be tomorrow-tomorrow again" he added before actually leaving the room.


"Yes, Abi." Answer Kanaya. He still continued to observe Opa Hasan until he came out and the door closed again so tightly.


His back immediately leaned heavily, his body feeling tired all the time he had to think about opening his heart again.


It's very hard for him, it won't be easy.


His hand slowly closed the laptop, he slowly and properly moved out of the room. Not to his own room, but to Syifa's room.


Opened slowly the door of his son's room, it turns out he had slept by hugging some toys that had been given by Hazel.


Kanaya sat next to him, stroking Syifa's forehead very slowly, turning to pull the blanket to cover Syifa's body to make it warmer.


His mind was so belligerent, did he really have to open his heart to someone? Does he have to accept Hazel?


"I'm sorry Umi, son. Umi can't give you what you want. I'm sorry, "Syifa's brow was pecked very slowly and lovingly.


His gaze was immediately fixed on the bouquet given by Hazel, Kanaya approached her, touching her in a moment without lifting from the dresser.


A long breath sounded out from his nose.


"Why is everyone so sure of you, Mom? Do you really love Syifa?" tanyakanya.


Turning her eyes on the frame that contained photos of herself and her late husband. Stared so closely, dielus slowly face of her husband that is still very clear and does not fade at all.


"What do you want for me, too, Syifa?" Kanaya walked over, she sat on the bed and slowly climbed up. He leaned back and covered his feet.


As Kanaya looked at the photo, all the memories were still clearly recorded inside her head. He still remembered everything, not a single bit was missing.


Slowly Kanaya's body decay drowsiness began to attack until finally she slept by hugging the frame.


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Busy return to pick up when the morning, all will be busy back with their respective work. Not just Kanaya, but everyone.


The sound of the clanking of spoons and plates continues to clash at the dining table, the Kanaya family is running a breakfast routine before the exhausting busyness will return them to run.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" Greet someone so friendly.


Everyone looked around and saw who was coming. Dirga.


"Wa'alaikum... Dirga boy, here all breakfast with us," Opa Hasan was so friendly to welcome Dirga.


The man smiled, obviously he would be very happy to have such a friendly reception.


Opa Hasan turned his head towards Kanaya, it was clear that Kanaya was not very fond of Dirga's arrival. Opa knows how Dirga continues to try to get Kanaya's heart, but how else, the affairs of the heart can not be forced.


If last night the opa suggested Hazel does not mean Kanaya should accept Hazel, it could be anyone including Dirga if Kanaya wanted to. Whoever Kanaya chooses Opa will always support her.


"Thank you, Om. But I had breakfast, thank you for the offer." replied Dirga, she sat there despite not having breakfast.


"What does Miss Dirga need?" ask Oma Uswah. It was clear that he was asking like, this is so early in the morning and Dirga should have gone to work instead of coming home.


"Hem, I intend to deliver Syifa to school, Auntie. It's been a long time since we delivered it" replied Dirga.


"Bring Syifa, Om?" Syifa asked, she was a little surprised.


"Yes, would you?"


"But, Om. Syifa promised to be delivered by Om Hazel. Hazel's coming soon." Answer Syifa.


Everyone is fixated, no one knows that Hazel will take Syifa to school, not knowing that they both have an appointment.


"When did Syifa promise Hazel?" Kanaya is very curious.


"Evening, Umi. Om Hazel wants to take Syifa to school by riding a motorcycle, he will also take Syifa around first. Can I have Umi?"


Kanaya fell silent, turning towards the opa Hasan and also Oma Uswah. Both of them were also stunned because they did not know either.


"Oh, that's it," Dirga looked lethargic, she again lost quickly to Hazel. It will be more difficult for him to take the heart of Syifa or Kanaya now.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered all of them, turning his head.


"Om Hazel!" Syifa was so excited, she immediately got down from the chair and ran to welcome Hazel.


Assalamu'alaikum?


Stunned, Hazel said hello?


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