My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

fretted.

that night Sinta noticed the kahfi who was pensive on the edge of the pool, reflected in the unrest on the look of his face.

many times Kahfi let out a long sigh and hit the water.

I don't know what made his son nervous since he came home, Kahfi seemed to think of something.

kahfi felt dizzy because he could not stop thinking about Yasmin.

'how is the woman?

his mind was filled with the shadow of Yasmin squeezing the glass to make her bleed,

cleverly, you performed a charade, when you bore deep wounds.

kahfi is not ready to tell everything to Sinta, he must make sure first his feelings.love or just limited to pity.

Rushing Kahfi up and went inside, cleaned himself up and left.

***

Marisa was stunned to see Yasmin who was sleeping, seeing the corner of her lips turn blue.

the heart of which mother is willing to see her only child suffer.

"why don't you report Hafiz to the police, this includes even the persecution"

marisa wiped her tears.

"Yasmin forbid me to take this matter to the police?"

rama looked at Marisa's beautiful face,

terbesit a sense of regret because he was the same as Hafiz who lost his beloved woman just because of an Ambition.

"because Yasmin forbid then you just let it go! your role as a father is to protect his child, but what? free to go home!"

marisa said sobbing spilling her vexation.

Yasmin heard the voice of someone who was fighting, slowly she opened her eyes to see Marisa talking while crying.

"LT.....!"

yasmin said, making Marisa turn her head.

"honey .....!"

marisa hugged Yasmin.

"when's mom coming?"

yasmin wiped away the tears that flowed down the cheeks of the woman who had heaven on the soles of her feet.

Rama picked up Marisa at her residence when the state of Yasmin subsided, Rama entrust Yasmin at the wulan who at that time also accompanied Yasmin.

"What's wrong?"

marisa said coldly as Rama arrived at her house.

"come with me! Yasmin needs you!"

rama said without stale, because the night went late.

"what happened to Yasmin?"

marisa said with a face that turned pale, anxiety filled her mind.

"you'll find out later!

now come with me!"

rama tries to grab Marisa's hand but Marisa avoids him.

***

"honey, I'm sorry I interrupted your break"

marisa stroked Yasmin's hair and saw some red marks on Yasmin's neck.

Marisa snorted seeing that,

"why don't you want to take this matter to the law?"

marisa asked.

yasmin's eyes glazed over Marisa's question, which was infuriated by Hafiz's behavior.

"already Ma... Yasmin shame! Yasmin doesn't want to prolong this matter anymore!"

yasmin lowered her head withholding her tears.

Marisa is stunned herself because Yasmin is crying again,

"sorry I didn't mean it that way!"

marisa stroked Yasmin's shoulder.

"what will people say if this case is long and spread? Yasmin and bang Hafiz will be the ingredients of people shaking..!

what else bang Hafiz..."

"you don't want people to talk about Hafiz's behavior that's far from her understanding?"

"Yasmin was more worried about the condition of Ibrahim's papih, he had a heart attack because of this problem!"

"it is because of the behavior of his own son:"

"just dong him.....!"

"already ma'am, no matter how great a person he is still an ordinary man who continues to be in the temptations of Satan, not escaped from sin and wrong, he continued,

Yasmin does not want to judge bang Hafiz because Yasmin is also wrong! including Yasmin"

yasmin said with teary eyes explaining everything to Marisa.

because however he provoked the anger of Hafiz.

"why do you keep defending him Yasmin! I don't understand!!"

"Yasmin did not defend that reality, the most important thing is now that Yasmin and bang Hafiz have separated, Yasmin asked me not to extend this problem again?" yasmin said her energy had begun to run out because she just continued to discuss the problem again.

Marisa was silent to Yasmin's words that made her wonder, Someone said Yasmin to Hafiz.

Yasmin stared at the light emanating from the window, Marisa and Rama had already returned to their respective rooms.

Yasmin stared at the thick jacket that was conveying on the sofa..

Yasmin wiped her tears.

I don't want to be after everything that's happened, as if it makes her deterred to believe in love..

pain is not playing back to remember all the events that have been passed..

made her recall the past conversation with Hafiz..

"you don't like the cold but why do you like camping..!"

hafiz said at the time, when they were newly engaged.

"no, it's weird....!" yasmin said chuckled lightly.

'i'm a freak.. You are like the cold air I want to stay away from but when I feel it I enjoy it....'

yasmin said sobbing, everything is not that easy.

yasmin's reality can't be alone...

"like him I started crazy" said Yasmin herself smiling bitterly, then took Kahfi's thick jacket, stood by the glass and saw someone standing in front of her house.

both eyes met, though,

'kahfis....

kahfi tried to neutralize his thoughts by going around the streets using his motorbike, but his mind could not be compromised instead of bringing him to the house.

he was really worried and wanted to know the situation of the woman..

kahfi gave a small smile as she saw Yasmin standing in her bedroom window,

Yasmin hid behind the curtains, her eyebrows adrift in disbelief at what she saw.

"what did that cold man think?"

said Yasmin herself then peeked out from behind the hordeng.but Kahfi had left.

Yasmin again knitted her brows, there was no one..

was it just an illusion, but why Kahfi?

kahfi smiled to herself, only Yasmin made her this litter.

all he currently thinks about is fighting for his love or leaving as a loser...

he also drove his two-wheeled vehicle to go home because the night was late.

"doesn...!"

sinta said as Kahfi arrived home.

"yes mi.....mami has not slept?"

kahfah approached.

"how would you sleep if you made your mother worry...!"

said her second Sinta sitting on the dining table chair.

"what happened to fi!?"

said Sinta, he knew Kahfi was keeping something.

"mi...mami don't believe that Yasmin is Hafiz's wife?"

kahfi opened the chat and wanted to tell Sinta about what made her fret.

"are you kidding?"

said Sinta in disbelief..

they lived in Turkey for a long time and when they returned to Indonesia Hafiz introduced as his wife was a kanza and not Yasmin..

Sinta also does not have a close relationship with Rina, because Sinta prefers the ketibang home to gather with socialite mother.

seriate.........

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