Page 62 of Keeping Kama

Touching his head to hers, Derek quickly kissed Leia on her temple and whispered into her hair, “She has. We had a nice chat, and I think we’re now on the same page.”

“And what page is that?” questioned Leia.

They were interrupted by Alana arriving with Malia, and Hilo in tow. “Kai said the food is almost already,” said Alana. Her gaze slid across Leia and Derek. “Do you like kalua pork Derek?”

Giving Leia’s waist a squeeze, Derek replied, “I do. It smells delicious. I can’t wait.”

More of Leia’s family arrived, making the space electric with noisy reunions. Leia’s heart warmed seeing her family gathered. She didn’t know how she could ever leave, but Derek, he was worth whatever sacrifice she needed to make for them to be together.

After introductions to her various extended family, Leia led Derek back to the table where her parents sat. Leia settled into the seat next to Noa with Derek on the other side of her. Derek wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Alana sat down with Malia and Hilo, too.

Shifting toward Malia and Hilo, Derek asked, “What are you hoping Santa brings you this year?”

Malia lit up. “Top of my list is a new art kit. All my markers are dried out, and my colored pencils are broken.”

Alana’s eyes widened. “Since when?” asked Alana.

“Since yesterday, when my last light blue marker ran out,” stated Malia. “But it’s okay, Santa will know.”

Alana fidgeted with the tablecloth, smoothing out the fabric in front of her. “He might not work that fast. You can’t be upset if Santa ends up bringing you something else.”

Bringing her hands into tight fists, Malia replied, “But he’s Santa!”

“Oh dear,” muttered Alana. She gave Leia and Derek an exasperated glance.

Derek winked at Alana. “Malia, I think you’re right. He’s Santa, and I believe you’ll get exactly what you want this Christmas.”

Malia’s tight fists loosened. “See, Derek understands.”

Alana pursed her lips together. “Apparently,” mumbled Alana.

Derek leaned extra close to Leia and whispered, “I have just the thing for Malia in one of my bags. I can get it to Alana after dinner for her to give to Malia from Santa.”

“Food’s ready!” bellowed Kai.

Their conversation was cut off. Malia and Hilo bolted toward the food table.

Exasperated, Alana rose. “I guess I’d better go catch up with them before they take too much or knock something over.” She shuffled around the table.

As she passed by, Derek said, “I have something for Malia. I’ll drop it off tonight. I think it will solve your predicament.”

The worry lines on Alana’s face softened. “Thanks. I had no idea how I was going to make her last-minute wish come true.” Alana then walked quickly to catch up with Malia and Hilo in line behind a few others, making their way through the buffet line.

They waited until the food line died down before going to get themselves food. Everyone ate as the cheerful, jubilant spirit dangled in the air for Christmas. Kale and Kalon started playing Christmas songs on their ukuleles. Her family sang in Hawaiian to the popular Christmas carols. Derek wrapped his arm around her shoulders, listening to the familiar songs in Hawaiian, Leia couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this happy and whole.

Kai came over with a printed page. “Here, Derek.” He handed Derek the sheet of paper. “I printed off the words in Hawaiian. I thought it would help you follow along and maybe you can join in if you feel comfortable.”

Smiling, Derek took the paper from Kai. “Thank you. I appreciate it,” said Derek.

After nodding his head to the melody of Silent Night, Derek finally attempted to sing along with the others. As Leia listened to the sweet harmony of her family’s voices, Leia’s heart was filled with gratitude. Tears misted the corners of her eyes.

The evening ended too soon. Her aunts and uncles packed up their food dishes before bidding them a good night. Derek and Leia helped fold up the table and chairs, taking them back to the crowded garage. When they returned to the front yard, everyone had left for the night. Leia’s parents had gone inside to settle in, and Kai and Alana had walked back with their kids to prepare for bed.

Rubbing the back of his neck, Derek shoved his other hand into his pocket. “Can I walk you home?” asked Derek.

“Sure.” Leia interlaced her fingers with Derek’s free hand. “Though it’s only a two-minute walk.” She gave his hand a reassuring squeeze though sadness seeped into her being.

Only two more days with Derek.

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