My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)
Fresh wind.



kahfi looked at Yasmin's car which stopped by the roadside, kahfi followed Yasmin's car since Kahfi knew who the owner of the car who had since been seen not focusing on carrying the car.


sometimes fast and sudden brake makes other vehicles disturbed.


kahfi breathed as nearly half an hour of Yasmin was silent in the car.


"let's see fi..gue worry about girls!"


rayan said kahfi's friend who went with him.


kahfi opened the door and saw Yasmin face down on the steering wheel of the car.


Yasmin felt dizzy because she had been thinking about her attitude towards Marisa which was outrageous, shouldn't she behave like that? think of it as fucked up if it's been mixed up with Hafiz.


either it should be happy or sad because Rina received the kanza with open arms, even now they are making a thanksgiving event.


maybe he was grateful for this.


kanza uploaded a photo of herself with Hafiz on the sosmed, and Hafiz did not know about it.


"yeah Yas, you will not mean you again, may you be happy and find someone who can make you happy!"


hafiz said twisting in Yasmin's mind.


Yasmin stopped her car, instead of crashing because she forced herself, which could possibly harm others.


think of it really messed up, all messy. What happened did not live up to his expectations.


why does it have to be like this?"


yasmin said to himself...


I don't know if someone is watching.


tok...


Yasmin was aghast when she heard someone knocking on her windshield, Yasmin turned her face away without seeing who was behind the glass.


Yasmin was afraid.


now who should ask for help?


"Jasmine.......!"


kahfi knocked back on the door,


Yasmin flabbergasted then turned around and saw her familiar figure behind the glass.


Yasmin opened the door and walked out.


"Yasmin are you okay?"


kahfi said he looked at the whole woman.


"yes... Yasmin is fine, Mr. Kahfi!"


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


"you're the happiest to worry people!"


kahfi immediately made Yasmin look up to see the face of kahfi.


"wrong stop at a deserted place like gini! let's go!"


kahfi said, but Yasmin was silent.


Kahfi stopped his steps when he felt that there was no movement from Yasmin.


"Yasmine....you!"


kahfi said stunned to see Yasmin shed her tears.


if that person was Lutfhi, it would definitely directly embrace Yasmin's body and lean Yasmin's body on her field chest.


but not with Kahfi, he held back for being aware of each other's positions.


"Yasmin... Are you sick?"


kahfi approached and then pulled Yasmin's hand to get into her car.


"yes I am very sick"


yasmin said to herself without answering Kahfi's question.


but according to when Kahfi told her to get in the car.


"let me drive..... for a second!"


kahfi stepped closer to his car.


"Ray....You take my car, follow us...!"


kahfi gave the order and answered a nod by Rayan.


"what's the matter?"


kahfi asked, but Yasmin remained silent.


maybe at this time Yasmin needs someone to listen to her grievances and that's right!


kahfi pulled over his car to a restaurant that was quite crowded had a place


eat a wide and special selling food from processed kinds of fish.


"we eat first.. because if again lager I do not focus....!"


kahfi smiled, because he was hungry right now.


"Ray.. eat first!"


kahfi said when opening the door.


"Jasmine.........!" kahfi opened the car door.


Yasmin came out lazily, as she disliked fish the most.


what Kahfi now knows is that Yasmin and Hafiz are officially divorced.


"gue misah yes....!"


rayan said sitting not far from them,


Rayan noticed Yasmin who was very young and beautiful, Kahfi said.


"what would you eat? gurame want?"


kahfi asked...


but Yasmin remained silent, it was hard to make her melt...


"Yasmin..... You don't want to eat!?"


kahfi asked again.


"Yasmin doesn't eat, doesn't like fish!"


yasmin said making Kahfi nod in understanding..


"oh that..yeah, have we ordered a drink?"


tanya Kahfi and is influenced by Yasmin.


kahfi ordered one serving of food for her Only,


"why don't you fish? " ask Kahfi who wants to know the reason the woman does not like the food that actually becomes her favorite food.


"many of his bones, Yasmin once choked on fish bones, until she had to go to the hospital!


it's been a long time since Sixth grade, and since then Yasmin doesn't want to eat fish anymore."


yasmin said explaining the reason why he did not like fish other than carnation was the strongest reason.


kahfi casually ate in front of Yasmin, warm white rice, grilled fish and chili sauce.


"this isn't much of Yas's bone?


You know eating fish exercises patience, because having to choose which meat has no bones, and when you succeed you will feel the pleasure..!"


kahfi said while chewing his food.


Yasmin just silently responded.


"Yes you have a problem with mom?" kahfi


seeing Yasmin rush into the car did not make Marisa call.


Yasmin silently heard Kahfi's question,


didn't expect Kahfi to know that.


"sir kahfi followed me from earlier!"


ask Yasmin to investigate.


"yes I'm worried about the woman who brought her car not because. whether sleepy or a lot of disturbing his mind!"


kahfi's words stunned Yasmin.


"you can tell me if you want to, if you don't want to be okay, it's just that I remind you not to go angry"


kahfi again made Yasmin remember Marisa.


"Yasmine.............!"


Yasmin told him about the problems she was facing, but not about Hafiz.


though Kahfi knew about Rina who held a seven-month-old kanza.


"Yes...you are strange.you ask something to someone who you yourself will definitely reject!


be mature because you are big,


I know you want a life like those who look like they have no problems.But you should know, everyone has problems, all are tested.


how do we react to it?


all you have to do is learn..!


you have to be patient, even if it's not easy!


but you can keep learning, I'm learning too!"


kahfi's words made Yasmin pensive herself thinking about her winding life path.


like getting a fresh breeze Kahfi gave her advice at length.


"we'd better go back to your mother's house!"


kahfi asked Yasmin.


"it's afternoon! just later!"


yasmin looked down.


"it's okay Yas, the sooner the better!


I must be worried about you"


kahfi pulls Yasmin's hand to get into the car.


seriated.


kahfi tuh slow motion, what relaxing yes...


hehe..


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