My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

chilly.

It's been a week since Hafiz tried to find Yasmin on campus, because she didn't have the courage to meet Yasmin at home.

"so.." said Hafiz as they met at the campus gate.

"bang Hafiz? find who?"

said sela did not know that Hafiz did not know about Yasmin's departure.

"Yasmin.....I'm looking for Yasmin?"

as stunned as he heard that, Hafiz did not know that Yasmin had gone to Russia!

"bang Hafiz doesn't know that Yasmin moved to Russia a week ago!"

said sela made Hafiz mute.

"to Russia?" said Hafiz Lirih, suddenly his heart was tight. The woman really went away from him.

Hafiz stepped his feet towards the car.

Hafiz Tergugu couldn't hold back tears, though,

"something that has been destroyed will never come back intact even though you try hard to improve it......!"

yasmin's words again ringed in his ears, suffocating the space of his heart.

losing her realises how much Yasmin means in her life, regret as if continuing to torment her killing slowly.

Hafiz wastes her breath, the green sea water being a witness to her blossoming of their love...

all that remains is regret....

"Abang will realize that Yasmin went far.....

Brother will know it feels lonely...

You'll know what it's like to lose someone you love.."

yasmin said when they had a fight because Hafiz could not choose between Yasmin and Kanza.

"Abang says Brother loves Yasmin..why does Abang continue to maintain kanza .. What do you want to say? but Yasmin.. until anytime do not want to share!"

"Yasmin... I am sorry!!"

hafiz shouted loudly towards the sea.

my half-life heart cries out to you......

kanza is silent staring at the window wet with rainwater, currently they live in Kanza's apartment.

hafiz's cold attitude isn't as warm as it used to be...

her heart-wrenching pain when the doctor said her uterus was weak, and the doctor suggested that they both delay the pregnancy for a while.

Rina who heard that was a little disappointed but she also could not force the kanza because it would endanger her life.

the day went by alone, because Hafiz was always busy at the office. Go home at night and leave in the morning, making the kanza feel the pain in his heart.

and even more painful is that Hafiz always deliriously calls Yasmin..

then what is the meaning of her existence if it is only Yasmin who fills her heart.

***

a year passed Yasmin was getting busy with her lectures, the morning of college until noon sometimes Yasmin went home in the afternoon...

there is not much to do besides college and college.

over time he got used to such circumstances, solitude was no longer a problem for him......

against the cold that had always been his fear, but at this time Yasmin was smiling grasping the white snow that channeled the cold that immediately made her bristled.

"here is Potoin Yas's father........"

Yasmin smiled sweetly, anyone who saw her must have been blown away..

pasmina is black, a thick jacket of hairy moccha color a little more able to warm his body that is cold due to the wind that blows.

"dad is happy to see you as you are now." said Rama hugged his daughter.

as he promised Marisa, he would spend a lot of time for her daughter.

Yasmin posted a photo of herself with Rama on her Instagram.

Yasmin smiled because of the Instagram owner

'Coll my heart 225'

always be the first to comment on his Poto Poto.

"your smile is shifting my world..

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

Yasmin smiled to herself looking at her phone, only that person made Yasmin curious.

I have commented several times but the person never told me who it was..

every time you upload a photo, it always shows its sturdy back.

never did the man show his face, making Yasmin curious.

yasmin never served it, but the owner of the name never tired of commenting on Yasmin Poto.

once the owner of the name, sent him a thick, furry jacket of Fink color...

"hopefully warm your cold body...!"

'coll my heart 2255'

rama said seeing Yasmin smiling at the screen of her phone.

"curious to this guy...!"

yasmin gave her cell phone to Rama.

"who? you familiar?"

rama looked at Yasmin's smiling face.

"no... Yasmin was curious.never wanted to tell me who she really was...!"

Rama nodded with a smile in his heart, knowing who the owner of the name was.

"can also his efforts...!"

rama himself said.

"beware we do not over serve such things what else we do not know who exactly the person is...... you know what kind of sosmed?!"

"yes yeah.........!" yasmin hugged Rama and stepped together.

I don't know Yasmin was curious....!

*%

"be careful Lo crazy really.." said Rayan patted the shoulder of a smiling kahfi himself staring at his phone.

"yes I am also afraid so.." said kahfi chuckled to himself.

the clock ticked as if it were slow because Kahfi could not wait for that day, but he had to wait another two or three years.

hopefully Yasmin can finish college quickly.

"can't wait, huh?"

rayan said sitting in front of Kahfi.

"yeah lah.coba Lo imagine so I, Pas ngelamar even have to wait years!"

kahfi said remembering the incident with Rama.

"fy girls a lot...why do you want that!"

said Rayan quite salute with his friend and superior.

"that's a lot but there's no one like Yasmin... I still want that girl...!"

"it's okay with Aunt Sinta, she's a widow! former Temen Lo again the Hafiz...!!"

"it doesn't matter, my heartfelt love for the woman.gue who knows how she fell..mami didn't have a problem with that either!"

kahfi said remembering her conversation with Sinta.

a year ago when he came home from the airport, Kahfi went straight home.that day he missed teaching on campus.

"why fi...kok son mami lemes kayak that?"

said Sinta seeing Kahfi leaning her body on the sofa.

"Yasmin went to Russia!"

kahfi lirih...

"you haven't told me that you love him?"

kahfi shook her head, leaving Sinta stunned for a moment.

"you suck...

how about it like this?"

sinta said, but Kahfi did not give an answer.

"it's hard to say I love you doang!"

"yes, my mom doesn't understand me..."

kahfi said to throw breath.

but Sinta immediately smiled as Kahfi recounted all his conversations with Rama.

" yes, you will support whatever your decision is, if you do!" say Sinta smile.

"i missed......!"

kahfi lirih smiled looking out the window.

seriate.....

regret is always behind. if the one in front What dong his name..

for the author himself, regret is the scariest thing..

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