My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

self-knowing.

kahfi sighed heavily waiting for her mom to come out of the room, initially intending to take Yasmin to the hospital. but he explained that he was worried that the doctor thought that Yasmin was the victim of persecution because of injuries to her face and other body parts due to her falling on the mountain.

"how mi...!"

kahfi said as Sinta walked out of the room..

kahfi is forced to bring Yasmin to her house because she is also confused because she does not know Yasmin's home address.

"my mom changed her clothes fi. let her rest! you're coming with mami!"

said Sinta who was curious about the incident that happened to the beautiful girl who was brought by her youngest son.

"actually what's going on, mami looks at Yasmin like a frustrated person!"

said Sinta observing Kahfi's face.

"do not know ....!"

kahfi said to spread his shoulders, he himself did not know what happened to the woman who had stirred his heart.

yang kahfi knows the heartache is holding her.

"how the story is you can bring him here in such a state, which my mother sees Yasmin as a depressed person"

"so gini mi , that was........."

kahfi recounts the beginning he saw Yasmin sitting in the rain path or what Kahfi himself did not know.

Sinta nodded at hearing the kahfi story.

" now how are things..!"

kahfi asked.

Sinta observes Kahfi's curious face.

"you like Yasmin!"

said Sinta smile because after a long time Kahfi back to caring for a woman.

"not the mi... Yasmin is Kahfi's student..!"

"what's wrong?" said Sinta chuckled at the change in kahfi's face that seemed to hide something.

Kahfi contemplated himself thinking about Yasmin, he knew very well how the image of Yasmin on campus.

"what is Yasmin and Hafiz's relationship? "

kahfi had heard the grapevine news about the love triangle between them, as Yasmin tried to damage the kanza household.

ah.. This is not Kahfi who likes to take care of other people's affairs.he also never wants to know, but for this time honestly he was curious.

but is it appropriate to ask Hafiz about it? while their relationship had just improved after the incident and then had made the relationship between Kahfi and Hafiz away.

Yasmin opened her eyes, looked around the place.Last time she was in front of the house, I don't know who was sorry for her until Sudi picked her up.

his clothes had changed, I don't know who had undressed him.

the tears came back as he felt his body ache.

his head was dizzy and he wanted to vomit.

Yasmin gasped as someone suddenly opened the door.

"Yasmine?" said Sinta smile approached the woman who was furrowing her eyebrows.

"Auntie ... Yasmin's at Aunt's?"

said Yasmin terbata, it has been confirmed that Kahfi was the one who brought her here.

"yes... How do you feel?"

said Sinta observing Yasmin's puffy eyes.

Yasmin looked down not to answer,

"are your parents looking for Yasmin?"

Yasmin looked up at Sinta's face.

"dad abroad and mother out of town! sorry Aunt Yasmin has been a hassle!"yasmin said, get out of bed.

"where are you going?"

said Sinta holding Yasmin's hand.

"it's late, you're just staying at Auntie's?!"

Yasmin froze hearing Sinta's words.

"you'll look like you don't know Yasmin if you accept the offer!"

yasmin said muttering in her heart.

"nothing Aunt... Yasmin is fine and can go home alone!"

"but you're still sick, what's further away from the old man!"

said Sinta grabbed Yasmin's hand, honestly he pityed with Yasmin's condition even though he did not know what problem was entangling him.

"sorry Aunt Yasmin is troubling Aunt and Pak kahfi!"

"it's okay that our fellow Muslims should help each other! just take a break Yasmin..!"

said Sinta smilingly looking at Yasmin according.

Yasmin was silent as Kahfi walked into the room, because the door was open.

"this is noodles porridge!"

kahfi said bring a bowl of chicken porridge that is still steaming.

"well Yasmin you eat, after that take medicine!"

kahfi watched Yasmin who looked down not daring to stare at her.

"are you okay, yas? I'm sorry I brought you here, because there's no way I'm asking someone who's passed out.!" at home..!"

kahfi said flat because it is so kahfi, different from Hafiz who is always warm.

"sorry sir, many times I inconvenienced Pak kahfi, thank you for helping me!"

yasmin did not dare to look at Kahfi's face.

"yeah you rest, tomorrow you can continue your plan before!"

kahfi then left Yasmin and Sinta.

actually Yasmin really wanted to leave the house, because she had troublesome people who had not long known her.

but his legs can not be compromised, still feel pain.

the night is late, it needs protection.

Hafiz returned home in the middle of the night after he searched for Yasmin's whereabouts, although Hafiz was far away from Marisa's home, but he did not see Yasmin's motorbike, ask the store clerk too they said they didn't see anyone coming.

"then where's Yasmin?"

said Hafiz himself.

"where are you from seh?"

kanza said when he saw Hafiz coming into the room.

"i'm looking for Yasmin, I'm sorry that Yasmin found out about us this afternoon!"

said Hafiz staring at the face of the kanza who looks careless.

"would it be wrong if you slept with me?"

kanza made Hafiz mute.

"i'm your wife! not to be a sin, it's a problem Yasmin who can not accept the fact.that sannya this situation is forced to have to experience !"

kanza then leaves Hafiz alone.

"yes but .....!"

said Hafiz Lirih, I don't know if he was dizzy!

kanza is right they are not wrong, only the problem is that Yasmin should not know about it.

Yasmin curled up alone to feel the pain that surrounded her heart space, empty to decorate the space of her heart.

stupid is not because he misses someone who once held him tightly in a quiet night, giving him warmth even if only a moment later left again.

'why does love have to hurt this much?'

said Yasmin then fell asleep easily, probably because of the influence of the drug given.so that Yasmin can rest her soul and body that has been hit by grief.

from the window of Yasmin's room saw Kahfi swimming in the pool alone, it was still morning without feeling cold Kahfi cool himself with the water.

inversely proportional to Yasmin, Kahfi actually enjoyed the coldness that spread throughout his body.

Yasmin was a little gaping when she saw someone approaching Kahfi in the pool.

"crazy morning already swimming Lo fi ..!"

said Hafiz came with kanza to provide the work file requested kahfi yesterday.

"i'm happy to be rich!"

kahfi said.

"you're here on purpose?"

said the kahfi who noticed Hafiz who looked calm was not troubled

"yes.....!" said Hafiz briefly did not know the woman he was looking for was in the house.

Kanza and Hafiz quickly make up because the nature of the kanza is not as hard as Yasmin, it takes a struggle to melt Yasmin's heart.

"gue straight back! any more needs?"

the word of kahfi grabbing the waist of the kanza made Yasmin cry tergugu slumped under the window squeezing the window curtain channeling in pain.

why love...?

seriate...