Hijrah Love Kanaya

Hazel Anggara

Hazel Anggara

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How is it possible with just one meeting can make the foreign man very curious. She didn't know the woman she had taken shelter with but she knew she was the wife of her late patient Dirga five years ago.

Her husband who suffered from the deadly disease was the one who became his specialist doctor. She was the one who always helped her husband while undergoing chemotherapy which was only always alone. And at that time only he was always accompanying.

Although she did not know much but she knew how her husband loved her so much that he did not tell his wife because he did not want to make her sad because she was pregnant.

Flashbacks.....

'It should be under any circumstances your wife, you should keep saying it. He will definitely always accompany you while undergoing treatment like this, ' he said in front of Dirga Gantara who even smiled in response to his words.

'Hem, you are, ' although it looks inexhaustible but he still runs whatever he should. Take care and also make sure all treatment runs smoothly.

'Dok, I don't know who you are, who your family is, where you come from but I'm pretty sure that you're very good.'

'If chemotherapy were after this I did not come maybe God had already called me. May I ask you something?'

'What?'

'If that's true, I ask you to come to my wife and ask her for my forgiveness. Tell her that I really love her and love her.'

'And yes, I asked for help. If one day she cries because of me. Please wipe his tears with this handkerchief, he said by giving a handkerchief to the doctor.

'You're the craziest person I've ever known. You ask other men to wipe away your wife's tears? Hem.' the doctor couldn't believe it.

'I'm asking for help. If you can't do it at least give her this handkerchief.'

'Hem, you're this. I think I just want to die. Passion for life, remember your wife and unborn child.'

NORMALS.....

"My debt is paid off, Mr. Dirga. Your trust I have run. Be happy there" the doctor said.

Hazel Anggara's. A specialist doctor who knows Kanaya's husband although not much, but he knows because he is a doctor who used to be a specialist doctor Dirga Gantara.

A smile in the middle of a heart that was very relieved to have carried out the trust from her husband, wiping his wife's tears with her handkerchief. Hem, enough to make Hazel beat her heart.

How not, he had to deal with a woman he did not know and only once this he met with armed with photos only.

She must confront the now widowed woman whose husband is her own patient. Not only that, but he had to deal with women who were not like him. Yep! Hazel is a non-Muslim man.

"Eh, who says my trust is done I have to give this handkerchief to her right?"

Hurry Hazel up on her bike to catch up to Kanaya's running car and get further and further away. No matter the rain he just fell without a raincoat, just wear a helmet so that his eyes are not exposed to water.

As Hazel drove off the bike quickly, she wanted to catch Kanaya.

Tinn.... Tinn....

Hazel honks many times to stop Kanaya, hoping that by hearing that voice Kanaya will stop.

But it didn't! Kanaya keeps driving fast because she doesn't want to see Hazel. After what just happened, how did he see Hazel's face.

"Hey, stop for a second! I just want to talk for a minute. Please stop!" shouts Hazel who won't give up.

The bike has managed to get right next to Kanaya's car and of course Kanaya has seen it too but that hasn't stopped Kanaya.

"Please, just for a moment!" shouted again.

Hazel was so upset and Kanaya was just as unwilling to stop. Not only because he wanted to avoid it but Kanaya was also very afraid.

In the midst of such a heavy rain today no one was passing by and only the two of them, what if that man was a bad person?

"No, I don't want to stop! You must have had some evil intentions on me!" yelled Kanaya who continued to drive her car faster.

"No, I'm a good man. Believe that! I just want to talk for a second. Stop that!"

How willing to stop, there was no way Kanaya would stop in the midst of such rain and there was no place for shelter. What he wants to talk about.

"I beg... Stop seben... Akkka...."

Brakkk....

Ckitt..

Although Kanaya also accidentally he also felt very guilty until finally he stopped his car.

Kanaya turned her head and saw Hazel who had fallen and slowly and began to have difficulty pulling her legs which were hit by her own motorbike.

Kanaya was clearly astonished, for what sake did the man do all this? They did not know each other and had never met but he dared to disturb her like this.

"Oh my God, who is he?" Kanaya Mumbles.

Wanting out but afraid that it is just a mode of the criminals to get prey, but if not out looking at it is also very pity.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" muttered Kanaya and finally decided to go out to help the foreign man.

With an umbrella in hand Kanaya got out of the car approaching the man who had managed to get his feet off the bottom of the motorbike. Visible face grimacing with hands immediately fold the legs and see the state of his own feet.

"Are you okay?" fearfully Kanaya asked, she also did not dare to get too close.

At once Hazel glanced sharply, with her hands still holding one of her own legs folded upwards.

"It's okay you said?!look, his leg almost broke because of you. Is it hard to stop for a moment?!" what happened was that he scolded Kanaya. His heart might be very upset because Kanaya did not want to stop until it finally got like this now.

"Sa_I'm sorry," Kanaya's voice was nervous and also full of regret.

"If my leg breaks how, do you want to take responsibility!?" rewind again and stay the same.

"La_lagian you are also wrong, why also follow me. Yes, yes I think you're a bad person," Kanaya's words have started to multiply and become bold.

"Villain, does my face look like that villain?!" Hazel is getting upset about how handsome she can be in a criminal scene.

"Yes, who knows. Handsome people aren't necessarily good either" Kanaya replied boldly.

"Hem, already. Now help me stand up! And as your responsibility you have to give me the cane. Take me home."

"Well!" Kanaya is shocked by Hazel's wishes. Help stand? Bring him home?

"But_but?" obviously Kanaya would think long to help him stand up, with that shouldn't she touch him?

"Why is it in your religion that helping is not possible?"

My religion? Yep! Instantly Kanaya gasped at hearing that. Does that mean he's not in the same faith as Kanaya?

"Bu_it's not like that, ta_but...?"

"Because we have different religions or because we are different?" ask her so cynically.

"If different religions mean your religion is not a good religion because it allows people to be in pain without helping them. But if because of the different types of possible, the doctor will not treat the patient then?"

How can Kanaya make people consider his religion as bad, but indeed in religion should not touch men who are not mahram, it is a sin. But with this?

"Hem... Hem.., okay," finally Kanaya agreed to help.

Kanaya approaches, one hand holding an umbrella while the other hesitantly begins to help Hazel.

Slowly Hazel stood up she was clearly limping because her one leg was injured. Kanaya wanted to help just by holding her arm, but without Hazel's hand, she immediately coiled from the nape of Kanaya. But Hazel, who was not balanced, almost fell.

Kanaya who was very surprised immediately held the hand from the side and the other hand embraced Hazel waist of course the umbrella was also released and made them rain together.

"Thank you" said Hazel, making Kanaya turn her head and seeing Hazel's wet face from the rain.

A few seconds the gaze of the two was restrained until finally there was a sound of thunder that shocked the two. Awkwardly, yes! That's how they finally feel.

"Sorry" said Hazel and Kanaya.

Kanaya quietly did not answer but her heart continued to be privileged. Before long he left the hand on the nape to the shoulder even Kanaya also held the wrist covered in a jacket but the one hand she kept away from Hazel's body.

Rushing Kanaya clean and true will take Hazel home as a sign of her responsibility.

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