My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

pursue.

that morning Yasmin was preparing to leave, a beautiful robe named green leaves with a black pasmina veil made her look beautiful.

"ready ready?"

marisa saw Yasmin standing in front of the glass.

"Yasmin beautiful! why sweetheart?"

marisa said seeing tears fall on her cheeks.

Yasmin closed her eyes then inhaled air and threw it away.

"it's okay, ma'am.sume this is Yasmin's last cry!

pray for Yasmin ma'am! "

yasmin hugged her mother.

"of course honey, I'm praying for you!

you focus ahead!

forget everything, look to your future!"

marisa is showing forward.

"look how beautiful this mother's daughter is?"

said Marisa holding onto Yasmin's face.

"Yasmin must miss mom?"

yasmin hugged Marisa.

"yes baby..mom must miss you too!

come on, I've been waiting for you!"

marisa said to take Yasmin out.

the driver put the suitcase in the car.

"come on...! I'll be home with the driver!"

rama took the hand of his beautiful daughter.

***

this morning kahfi swim alone, his two nieces have gone home with his brother.

"fi .. What are you thinking?"

said Sinta approaching Kahfi who was sitting by the pool.

"mi's.... Kahfi doesn't know how to talk to Yasmin.got know how Kahfi expresses Kahfi's feelings to her!"

Sinta smiled at the words of kahfi which had always been like that, stiff when facing women.

"living here I love you is hard!"

said Sinta smiling.

"difficult Ma'am..it feels funny to see Yasmin's face!"

"yes it's up to you... Don't worry if it happens again.learn dong!"

say sinta chuckles then leaves kahfi alone.

before going to college, Kahfi went to the office to take care of some of her work.

He also met with Rama.

recently Rama's company cooperated with Kahfi's company, before leaving for Rama airport to stop by Kahfi's company to deliver the job files left behind.

Yasmin saw Kahfi walking past her car.

"maybe this is the last time I saw him. I can't describe this taste, because I don't know for sure......."

yasmin said to herself and then turned her face away.

"sir Rama....?"

kahfi said when he saw Rama approaching him.

"sir kahfi.this is the work file that was left behind yesterday, later my assistant who takes care of it...."

"oh so.... Where did Mr Rama go?"

kahfi said while checking the file that Rama gave.

"i'm going to Russia...!"

rama said without telling you if Yasmin was with you.

"yes, I will contact assistant Mr Rama!"

kahfi said then they shook hands.

kahfi also went out because he had to go to college to teach!

without knowing someone was staring at him from inside the car.

"Do you like Kahfi Yas? "say Rama broke Yasmin's daydream.

"he is a young director and lecturer.His career is good and certainly still singgel!"

rama smiled but there was no answer from Yasmin.

'ain't it.... Whatever it is I don't want to hope anymore, right now just want to achieve calmness.

forget all the bitter memories and rearrange the life that had been messy.

before long I arrived at the campus and saw Wulan and sela who were pensive because they felt lonely there was no Yasmin.

"German.sela.

"Yasmin is no sir, so no spirit!"

sela wanted to know if Kahfi asked again or not.

if Kahfi asks again it means he won from the wulan,

sela and Wulan bet, whether Kahfi will ask the whereabouts of Yasmin or cuek.

if only Sela was sure Kahfi would ask Yasmin.

unlike Wulan who is not sure about it, it is possible that Kahfi keep Image in front of them even though the wulan also knows that Kahfi likes Yasmin.

"where is Yasmin? it hurt?"

kahfi said Relaxed because he did not know about Yasmin's departure to Russia.

"do you know?"

wulan said, asking.

"know what?"

kahfi scrunched his forehead.

"today, didn't Yasmin leave for Russia sir?"

sela said she wanted to know Kahfi's expression when she found out about it.

"why go to Russia?"kahfi said with a face that immediately paled.

because not long ago Rama also said goodbye to him.

was Yasmin in the car?"

"Yasmin is moving to college in Russia, sir....!"

hearing that, Kahfi turned around, and ran towards his car.

"uh...stupid....!" kahfi then quickly drove his car to chase Yasmin,

"why didn't Yasmin say she wanted to go to Russia?!"

said kahfi clucked annoyed.he had not even had time to express his feelings, do not let the thing that used to happen again.

"astaga... stuck!"

kahfi said back clucking,

kahfi massaged his forehead,

"what if he doesn't catch up to Yasmin....?"

kahfi himself.

"huh shit why? I knew that last night I'd miss talking!"

kahfi said again to speak for a while because of his own annoyance.

"how hard is it to say I love you!"

said Sinta ringing in her ears.

before long the car drove smoothly, Kahfi could breathe a little relieved and quickly bring his vehicle to the airport.

***

"Yes... he said there is a little obstacle so in the pending one hour.kamu road aja used to be the same mother" said Rama then sat in the waiting chair while playing his phone.

"how about baby.......?"

marisa said looking at Yasmin's face that looked uninspired, repeatedly breathing out.

"don't you want to go?"

marisa said to me...

"no Ma.... Yasmin will still be leaving,

Yasmin had intended to study there!"

yasmin said with a small smile.

"yes, you focus! don't look back, because it will hinder your steps!"

marisa kept trying to convince her daughter.

"yes, we have to walk first while waiting for time"

marisa put her arm around Yasmin's shoulder and took her away.

"Alhamdulillah......!"

kahfi said he took a breath and then threw it away, quickly he came out and looked around.

view the flight information screen today.

kahfi looking for Yasmin's whereabouts, but kahfi did not see her, Kahfi ran forward her breath gasping but a smile spread across her lips when she saw Rama sitting in the waiting chair.

"Alhamdulillah..pak Rama?"

kahfi's words made Rama link his eyebrows together, not believing what he saw.

"what is kahfi?

is there something wrong with the file I sent?"

rama said investigating, but in his heart Rama smiled.know why Kahfi was at the airport if not looking for Yasmin..

it was also fast movement.

Rama wrapped his hand on his chest staring at Kahfi who was about to say something.

connect. ....