My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

need.

Yasmin opened her eyes as her phone rang, Yasmin picked up her phone that was on the nightstand and saw Marisa make a call.

"hello Ma'am, assalamualaikum.....!"

"walaikumsalam... honey, are you sick?"

said Marisa, worried this morning when she called her and said that Yasmin was not feeling well.

"Yasmin is okay Mom, just lack of sleep..!"

"play it not night dong.. let you rest...!"

Yasmin knitted her eyebrows together, hearing her mother's words across the street.

"play what?"

yasmin asked her mother, not understanding Marisa's intentions.

but Yasmin understood when Marisa answered the question with a small oddity.

"mother ........!"

"not serious mom...!"

"mother .........!"

"no, baby, I'm kidding!

but you're okay, right?"

"yes, Miss Yasmin is okay!

Yasmin is fine, ma'am!"

"yes already, now mom is home with your sister!

when did you come here?"

"yes, Yasmin will wait for Kahfi to come home!"

said Yasmin smiling considering the incident this morning, the intention to go to the office even at home.

"is Kahfi going to the office?"

"yes Mom....!"

"yes you have rest yes..if there is anything do not hesitate to talk to Mami Sinta!"

"yes ma'am .. of course!"

yasmin said then the phone connection was cut off.

but before long the phone again rang this time a call from Kahfi.

"honey.....!"

kahfi made a video call.

"bang?"

"still limp....? it should have been seger dong, this morning it was on the Sama Abang charger!"

kahfi said.

"what the hell? It's a really nice little brother!"

yasmin Manyun said, I was anxious to throw this soft pillow at the husband, but it was just a hallucination.

some of this time they rarely make love because Kahfi also felt sorry to see Yasmin's stomach growing bigger, like her desire, although it is not a barrier but the end of this Kahfi is busy, added Yasmin who often goes back and forth to the bathroom, and complains of low back pain makes Kahfi postpone the amazing activities.

but this morning, initially just ask for a kiss but ended with a friendly fondling from Kahfi which then made ny depart misfortune.

"don't think it's dong de!"

"how is that?"

yasmin said that her face was flushed red, she did not understand Why it made her more energized.

ah, it sucks..

kahfis.................'

maybe he really misses the husband who is the end of this busy.

"that's manyun....!"

'this item is a person.....'

yasmin muttered inwardly smiling at the handsome figure that was on her mobile screen.

"it's Yasmin matiin!"

"why?"

"Again the nyebelin....!"

"but don't you think....!"

"it's a hell of a geer!"

yasmin said making both equally chuckle.

"sad today you have a need to go to Bandung, you want to come along?"

kahfi looked at the woman who was still at home with her blanket.

"wrong-wrong?Do you want to work?!

why would Yasmin come?"

"just if you come home at night not to see you soon!"

"what time did you leave?"

tomorrow is the weekend.later we nginep aja there.. it has been a long time right Brother did not take you on vacation?!"

"yes, bang .. Yasmin!"

"yes, if you are ready!"

"HM......!"

yasmin then hung up.

Yasmin smiled then got out of bed and went into the bathroom,

performing the Dzuhur prayer and preparing to leave after that he told Sinta about his departure with kahfi.

"mi..." said Yasmin who approached Sinta who was in the kitchen with her aunt making a cake.

"bikin What's mi....?"

yasmin sat in the chair.

"kue.ini mami there is a pesenan from mami's friend, for her husband..!

are you ready?"

said Sinta looking at a glance.

sinta does have the expertise to make various kinds of sponge cake and others, said kahfi they had opened a cake shop before the state of his family is well established as it is now, but when the papih business developed rapidly, he had an accident and Kahfi was the one who continued his business until now.

"oh ... already mi, the suitcase is already in front of the same driver!"

"you nginep!"

"yes said bang Kahfi...!"

"this is for you.....!"

said Sinta gave a paper bag containing some food for them on the road.

soon Kahfi and Rayan arrive home.

Yasmin came out to her husband who walked inside.

kahfi smiled at the beautiful face of his wife, the woman he always missed.

Yasmin looks beautiful with light blue dress and Navy pasmina.

this woman always looks graceful wearing any clothes, it feels very eager to hold her tightly and bring her inside.

"why bang?"

yasmin said seeing kahfis staring at her meaningfully.

"nothing!

brother's wife is feeling more beautiful huh!"

kahfi hugged Yasmin from behind.

kahfi invites Yasmin to leave after this morning Marisa remembers her about Yasmin's birthday tomorrow, even though without any memory Kahfi had planned to take her wife away.

somehow the time coincides with when they go camping first.

the time when the feeling began to grow, but was there no celebration at all?

ah I don't know..

there was no celebration, but Yasmin chose not to celebrate.

only Wulan and sidelines also Marisa who wishes her a happy birthday.

Yasmin rarely celebrates, besides eating with her two best friends.

Yasmin seemed not to be grateful for her who had been born with her circumstances that were said to be a kara but she still had parents, only they were equally busy.

Yasmin never showed herself to be lonely if it wasn't for the two best friends who were always there for her.

and when she has a husband, on her birthday hafiz instead of giving her happiness, her pain gets worse.

while with Marisa, Yasmin ventured to complain to Marisa about her being so lonely without a full family or siblings.

during this time he was always silent and did not comment anything about his father and his mother who were busy themselves, but when Hafiz gave bitterness repeatedly...

but now that he is grateful that his life has been so much better, God has granted all prayers and given all his needs.

"i need a whole family and always there for me,

I need a brother to complete my family, and I need someone who loves me as I am.."

and now God has come into being,

a prayer that never tired Yasmin said in the third of the night.

seriated.

never been sick, then with his affection.

god builds you up in a third of the night, God grabs our hands to beg and ask Him.

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