My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

disillusioned.

that afternoon Yasmin and her friend to the hospital visited Marisa.His mind was erratic but Yasmin tried to cover it from Marisa because of Marisa's condition is not good.

"Hafiz is still in yas' office?" said Marisa when Wulan and between home.

"it looks so ma'am?"

yasmin said, he himself does not know where Hafiz is currently.

"mother's son is late yet?"

"what's Ma'am doing?"

"tell comes moon dong...!"

Yasmin was stunned to hear the words of Marisa, until now Yasmin was even a virgin. Hafiz never touched her more than kissing or hugging, either because of what Yasmin herself did not understand.

"Yes.... Are you dreaming?"

"eh .. Nothing ma'am!"

said Yasmin smile then tidy up the items she would take home today.

Marisa says she wants an outpatient course, and Yasmin will take Marisa to her house.

"have you told Hafiz that mom's coming home?"

"yet.bang Hafiz His number is out of reach..! Probably busy!"

"it's okay!!"

his uncle and aunt help Yasmin bring Marisa home.

"let my shop take care of you, you must take a lot of rest!"

the uncle spoke as they were about to leave the hospital.

"yes, thank you for helping me so much!"

"of course we're your family sa!"

before long they arrived, the car entered the house seen Hafiz's car parked in the garage of the house.

"as if hafiz has gone home?!"

marisa.

"yeah gsk nothing ma'am.he wouldn't mind if mom came home here!"

"non.....

how's mom healthy?"

said bi Ina helped Marisa get out of the car.

"healthy bi.....!"

said Marisa smile.

"let auntie carry her stuff non!"

"thank you bi..!"

Yasmin invites Marisa into the house and immediately invites her into the room that has been prepared.

"mother rest yes... later bi Ina bring the goods mother!"

"yes baby....!"

marisa leaned on the head of the bed.

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"what time is Hafiz going home?" yasmin said as she exited the room.

"newsletter non, den Hafiz kayak exhausted.. Go straight to the room!"

Yasmin nodded slowly then went to the room.

seen Hafiz sleeping by lying face down on the pillow, Yasmin went into the bathroom.

"bang ... magrib!"

yasmin touched Hafiz's shoulder,

the smell of female perfume lurched Yasmin's smell.

making Yasmin freeze instantly, a bad guess filled her heart cavity.

"hm....?"

hafiz opened his eyes.

"Yes... I'm sorry, baby...!"

I don't know if I'm sorry for what Yasmin doesn't know either.

"have you prayed Yas?"

"no, Yasmin is coming in a month of bang!"

yasmin said without further ado..

it's like a stroke of luck because right now Yasmin doesn't want Hafiz to touch her.

"that's it.Yes, I took a shower!"

said Hafiz get out of bed and into the bathroom.

tears just fell, but quickly Yasmin removed her. Before long Hafiz finished showering out using only a towel wrapped around her waist.

Yasmin turned her face to the phone.

hafiz performed three rakaat Maghrib prayers.

"hasn't eaten yet?"

hafiz's words made Yasmin aghast.

"you daydream yas?"

"liying?"

"Abang said he wanted to go to the office there was an important meeting, but why would Willi look for a brother at home?"

Hafiz was silent not answering Yasmin's question.

"what exactly are you hiding from Yasmin, who always calls you and asks you to see him right then and there, who? Brother cheated?"

Hafiz fell silent and turned his face away from Yasmin.

"sorry Yas ... You can't tell me what's really going on?"

"Anything cheating?"

Hafiz quietly lowered his face.

"why is he silent?"

"Remove this matter as soon as possible..!"

"what problem? why do you play Teka teki like this?

"Abang ...?"

"what's wrong Yasmin bang? why would you be the same as Yasmin?"

yasmin said, Sobbing and then going out.

he remembered that there was Marisa, his mother should not know this problem.quickly Yasmin wiped her tears and washed her with water.

one thing he knew, that there was a third man at his wedding who was new for this corn.

... disappointed and do not understand why this happened to him?

it's just that he doesn't know who that woman is yet.

"bi..if nanyain Yasmin's mother said to Yasmin at Wulan's house first Take a book, Yasmin saw that she was sleeping...!"

yasmin said he could not meet his mother in this situation.

"but will dinner soon be non?"

"just eat! please bi...!"

Hafiz watched Yasmin from above, watching,

Yasmin wore dark blue jeans and a knitting black knee-length sweater.

at once Yasmin changed and released the always-attached robe covering her entire body, Hafiz who asked Yasmin to leave her jeans and pasmina that only covered her head.

should he himself be a jerk asking his wife to behave and look good but he himself is out there enjoying a body that is not his muhrim.

Yasmin drove her two-wheeler somewhere, she had to return home in a calm state.

he also drove his motorbike to the house of his best friend Wulan.

"Yasmine....!"

wulan said as she opened the door.

"i'm bothering you, aren't I?"

"i'm not relaxed, let's go in!"

said Wulan paying attention to Yasmin's different appearance.

"do you have Yas's problem?"

said Wulan observing Yasmin's face that looked puffy.

"I...........!"

yasmin said, Directly shed tears that have been held since.

"astaga Yas......!" wulan hugged her best friend.

"why is it like that, you're patient!"

Yasmin told Wulan everything to entrust her best friend to listen to her heartbreaking story.

"patience Yas....! I'm so sorry!"

wulan hugged her best friend.

after feeling calm, Yasmin decided to go home because Marisa must be waiting for her.

Yasmin felt the speed of the motor was a little shabby, he stopped the bike and checked what happened with the motorcycle tyre.

"forgive me everything?"

yasmin said, exhaling.

Lutfhi stopped his bike when he saw a confused woman staring at his troubled motorcycle.

"why mba?"

Yasmin turned and looked at Lutfhi.

both are equally excited .. Luthfi thought it was not Yasmin, because Yasmin had long taken off the clothes she was wearing now.

"Yasmine....?"

"sister Luthfi?"

"why is your motorcycle?"

"the tires are deflated..!" yasmin said slightly hiding her face from Lutfhi.

"oh so.in front there is a tire patcher, you just wait here! let me take your bike!"

luthfi said pointing to a small stall not far from where they were.

"ga.. Yasmin is pushing, brother?!"

"why?" said Lutfhi staring at the beautiful face of Yasmin with a moccha-colored diamond pasmina in her wear. The appearance of the woman was back to how it was when they first met.

seriated.