My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)
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Yasmin walked into the house watching those who were busy in the kitchen, the occasional sound of laughter from those who were cooking while joking.


"looks like there's a lot of cooking, ma'am?"


yasmin said, Look at some of the dishes that are already available.


"my dear because later there will also be friends who deliberately come to dinner together here...where are you from?"


said Marisa approaching Yasmin who was sitting in the pantry.


"abis nganterin wulan Sama sela, was playing first in the interstice house for a while!"


"yeah you have rest yes ..Mommy already ready clothes for tonight..!"


marisa smiled and joined her mother again.


Yasmin went into the room and laid her body on the bed.


recalling his conversation with Hafiz,


everything that happens seems to provide evidence that God does not sleep.


once a fool for love, but now Yasmin has forgotten all about it.


the door of his heart was closed tightly, although he was sorry for Hafiz but all had already happened and would not be able to be repaired again.


the time shows at four in the afternoon, 'why' is really fast' Yasmin Bagun and took the clothes neatly stored in the closet.


muslim brocade dress in moccha color is in line with the pasmina diamond color tucked in the clothes.


Yasmin took a deep breath then threw it away, just waiting for a few more hours.


Yasmin sorted out the clothes she used to wear during the event with Hafiz..


it deserves to be purple..


it is not true, said the purple widow...


Yasmin shook her head then took the purple Muslim dress and then kept it in the bottom closet, she also cleaned all the items related to Hafiz.


time went by so fast, Wulan and Sela had also come and were accompanying Yasmin to dress up.


"Yas ..kok really natural! here I'm dandanin.."


said sela , she is quite good at dressing up.


not unexpectedly sela is also currently in a relationship with Hasan's brother and friend Lutfhi.


if the wulan he is quite difficult because he is too choosy, judging by the incident Yasmin wulan did not want it to be also befall him.


"don't want to interject, later even mother mother who wants condangan!"


said Yasmin took her makeup kit from her hands.


Yasmin let out a breath, for some reason it felt like she wanted to run away from the event.


"Yes you're afraid...!" wulan understood what Yasmin was feeling.


"yes, what if your dad's friends are old like you!"


yasmin said, leaning over her body in bed, unconcerned with her slightly tangled veil.


"it can't be Yas, your father's time is that long"


said Wulan in angguki by sela.


tok....


Yasmin straightened her veil and clothes, the door opened and Marisa burst in.


Yasmin was stunned to see the beautiful Marisa wearing a light blue brocade muslim dress.


"honey.kok you are not ready seh...make up her too! here.the dandanin mother.."


"no ma'am...!" yasmin held her own body.


"why?" marisa was amazed by Yasmin's attitude.


"Mom Yasmin doesn't want to be married to my dad's friend!"


yasmin said with teary eyes.


"honey, you see the person!. After that you can decide!"


marisa smiled.


"Mom..ayo invite Yasmin, the guest has come!"


rama said behind the door.


"had come! come on!"


marisa pulls Yasmin's hand but Yasmin holds her hand, for some reason she remembers Kahfi.


"ayo Yasmin!


let's go, Wulan!"


marisa pulls Yasmin's hand out of the room.


marisa smiled as she pulled Yasmin who kept her head down, Without daring to look towards Rama who was chatting with someone.


the man smiled looking at Yasmin who kept his head down without daring to look at her.


"Yasmin.." said Rama approached then looked up at Yasmin's head and pointed at a man who was staring at her.


yasmin's eyes were round, her mouth gaping yet Yasmin quickly closed her with her hands.


kahfi...


his heart skipped a beat as Kahfi walked up to him, sela and wulan also did not expect if the one who would propose Yasmin was Kahfi.


"wait.....!"


yasmin held back kahfi's footsteps.


yasmin then turned her back and walked.


kahfi was silent because Yasmin was angry at being played, quickly Rama chased after her.


"calm down you wait!"


rama patted kahfi's shoulder.


"honey....?"


rama drew Yasmin's hand.


"what do you mean dad... Yasmin did not understand" said Yasmin sitting in the dining chair.


"don't be angry with Kahfi, this is all Dad's plan.don't sulk like that!


but what Dad said was true, he's been waiting for you for three years......"


rama later recounted the incident three years ago at the airport.


"why didn't you tell Yasmin!?"


yasmin said he still does not believe because Rama also forbade Kahfi to show his identity all along...


the mysterious Instagram owner.


"yes I want you to focus on your college, now I ask you like not the same kahfi!"


"no......!"


"so you want to reject the proposal?"


Yasmin nodded without answering.


Rama smiled then called out to Kahfi,


"tell it together..!"


rama patted kahfi's shoulder.


"Jasmine........!"


kahfi sat next to Yasmin.


but Yasmin slightly turned her back on Kahfi.


"you're angry.I'm sorry Brother ya"


the word kahfi makes the feather kuduk Yasmin bristling because they hear the word Abang.


"your word Brother can come if you are serious.Now Brother came even sulking!"


Yasmin turned her back to look at Kahfi's face.


"what reason.m.. Brother's bedfellowing Yasmin!"yasmin said she also called him with a different name.


kahfi looked at Yasmin's natural face without her make up remaining beautiful and adorable.


"Do you know the reason?"


kahfi said a small smile.


Silent.......


"Do love you Yasmin"


kahfi said taking a deep breath and then rubbing the head of Yasmin wrapped in pasmina.


yasmin's heart skipped a beat getting such treatment.


"Remember love with you......!"


"yes..." said kahfi in his heart, not in vain his practice all day with Rayan.


"duh why so shoot him in the kitchen gini anyway....!"


kahfi then both chuckled.


"you want to be your wife.....!"


Yasmin was fixated on her heart beating so badly, not knowing what to answer!


"but does Mami Sinta not mind the status of Yasmin bang....!"


"yes, not.....!" said Sinta smiling.


"this is why it's so in the kitchen that the discussion!"


said Marisa chuckling little with love.


kahfi smiled holding Yasmin's hand out.


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