The people stood up and applauded the moment they saw Hayri kissing Zheena. All of them, especially those who worked for already twenty years, knew what happened to Sr. Dioko. Though they didn't know exactly the anger and bitterness which Hayri had been struggling for years, it was not difficult to conclude that he may had lost all his courage to hold on with the great loss and shame he suffered. They were happy for him and were thankful that Zheena came into his life.
When Hayri finally released her, she spanked the top of his head, making Hayri smile even wider. He was so handsome with those glowing face and tender look of his eyes. Even Allie, herself, was emotionally moved. Hayri was innocent. His love for her, the inspiration he got from her and that emotional drive to move on and change the course of his life, were all true and honest. How could she be angry of that kiss? It was not about lust or desire, it was an expression of love and gratitude.