My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

tea garden.

that morning the weather was so sunny and cool, Yasmin opened the window door.

The wind blows on his face, the view of Bandung is so beautiful and green.

"fly home in the afternoon!"

"why indeed?"

said kahfi sitting on the edge of the bed watching his wife's body increasingly contained.

"play bang to the tea garden ...!"

yasmin was sitting next to the kahfis.

"oh that's it..yes come on...!"

said kahfi smiled then came out to Sinta's room, because the plan Sinta will go home with her.

Rama himself had gone home with the others.

they still have other shows.

"mi...!"'s.....!"

kahfi and Yasmin approached Sinta who was sitting on the sofa, ready to go home.

"home now?"

"Yasmin is going to the tea garden first, how are you?"

"oh yeah it's okay.we're home in the afternoon!"

"mami come with ya!"

"is it okay, mommy's coming?"

"it's okay, Yasmin is happy to have friends!"

"yes, leave now?"

Yasmin and kahfi nodded.

as usual Yasmin and Kahfi sat in the back, sitting in front with the driver.

they will go to the tea garden in Ciwidey, the rancabali tea garden.

Yasmin thought when else to visit the place, mumpung he was still in Bandung.

some time later they arrived at the place,

Yasmin got out of the car with Kahfi and Sinta, the air was so cold and cool.

kahfi gave Yasmin a thick jacket, worried that her wife was cold.

Yasmin smiled looking at the vast expanse of green tea and the beautiful natural scenery with a layer of white mist that always accompanies.

it feels comfortable and calm, that's what causes him to like things that are themed nature.

camping, travel, touring.

"bang ... Yasmin later want us to tour using the motor here....?!"

"wrong-wrong? tired of de...!

what else brought the utun Nih?!"

kahfi stroked Yasmin's stomach.

Yasmin chuckled, kahfi is right!

it would be exhausting, except for the two of them..

Time felt so fast, a month after getting married Yasmin was immediately pregnant, so currently they focus on the prospective baby who is in the womb.

Yasmin and kahfi walked around the tea garden, Sinta himself was in a restaurant not far from the place.

kahfi embraced Yasmin and captured the moment and uploaded it on Instagram with a hashtag..

happy is always my diamond....

hafiz fell silent, looking at their friendly photos.

"i used to be the owner of the diamond, but I pawned the diamond for the sake of an ego who insisted on defending Kanza.."

said Hafiz, only pain spreads, maybe his tears are dry.

and the thing that makes her claustrophobic is when she remembers Yasmin's words that gave her a choice.

"choose Yasmin or kanza?"

the speech was successful in making his tears slide, he should not have to defend the kanza, and release the woman he loved so much.

why doesn't he think he can still take responsibility for the kanza but not by marrying her, his stupid he who drifts in the cradle of pleasure that the kanza gives, without thinking he can get it from his wife.

now all regrets.

remember last night's conversation with Alisa.

actually Alisa pityed Hafiz, but what she was able to stand next to the man who clearly still loves her ex-wife.

even though he already likes men who are still in wheelchairs, Alisa also loves Nabila..

his heart was worried but he wanted to be next to the man.

remember his conversation with the mother who was in the village.

"not mom does not want you to marry a widower, but what can't If you are looking for a man who is still single. Try to meditate, understand your feelings !

love or just pity...!

a mother wants the best for her child!"

the mother said as Alisa told her what she was facing.

at this time Hafiz was hesitant to start, inexplicably he was afraid to start everything, because until now he could not cast the shadow of Yasmin in his heart.

**

that afternoon they decided to go home, smiling kahfi looked at his wife who was asleep in his arms,

after feeling tired around, then eat with Sinta.

yasmin asked to return to Jakarta.

after a few hours of travel, had stopped at several rest areas to rest.

Sinta brought some paper bags, which contained food for people at home, because Yasmin said they did not participate in celebrating her birthday so Yasmin bought souvenirs for them.

Yasmin smiled as the maid greeted her happily, and they also wished Yasmin a happy birthday.

"congratulations, may you always be happy"

said the housekeeper.

"yes Bi.. Thanks..."

yasmin said then passed away with the kahfis to the room.

"great fun if you see they are happy fitting by by"

yasmin said, laying her body on the bed.

kahfi smiled in response and then went to lie down next to his wife.

"tomorrow check schedule for ya"

said kahfi stroking his wife's belly, kissing her short.

"he's a hotshot father .." said kahfi whispering in Yasmin's stomach.

"uh.huh.god.."

yasmin said as their baby responded to the father's words with a kick-like gesture that shocked Yasmin.

kahfi chuckled little to see the movements of their baby candidates who were like they were moving or were prancing inside like the mother did that if she was happy.

"Remain........"

"what...?"

kahfi kissed his wife's stomach.

"that pain?"

"not not , but it was a shock that he arrived rich in that drum! very nice to talk to his dad!"

"yes. definitely!

the mother did too!"

kahfi then hugged Yasmin from behind and kissed her cheek..

then both of them fell asleep releasing fatigue.

the next morning, the,,

"honey.we walk the morning yuk!"

"what time does your brother leave?"

"no important meeting!"

kahfi then led Yasmin's hand out of the house.

The air is still cool because it has not been mixed with the smoke of the vehicle, the two go hand in hand in the housing complex.

there were a few people who greeted me..

"mommy said if her pregnancy is already big, do not mostly sleep, must be a lot of movement, walk casually.let her later flow smoothly!"

Yasmin smiled at her husband's words, as busy as Kahfi always took time for her, never let his wife herself.

seriate..