
Hafiz was glued to Poto Poto who displayed the intimacy between Yasmin and Kahfi.
it feels like he blocked the kahfi account that always contains photos of him with Yasmin.
Hafiz looked at Yasmin's smiling happy face leaning on the kahfis as they were in red square, Moscow.
winter has always been a fear for Yasmin, but now she enjoys it happily.
the happiness he never gave her..
pain like being pierced painfully when looking at a photo of Kahfi who was pecking at Yasmin's lips, maybe what Yasmin felt was more than just what she felt at this time, he said, Yasmin even repeatedly swallowed bitterness when she found out about her romance with Kanza.
Hafiz wiped away the tears that had fallen down her cheeks, as if unwillingly but what was currently happening was that Hafiz had lost the woman who had once begged for her love.
the sweet honey that he used to have has now changed ownership, Kahfi tasted happiness with Yasmin.
her chest tightened, her breath gasping at the hand that had already injured Yasmin.
"not just physical, but mental!"
rama said in his ears.
'why are you so stupid Hafiz...?'
said hafiz himself in his own slump.
why love's...
***
Yasmin stretched her muscles when she woke up and saw that Kahfi was not at her side.
Yasmin looked at the snow window still falling, the time showing at four in the afternoon local time.
that afternoon, the two fell asleep immediately after performing the Dzuhur prayer..
Yasmin walked out of the room and smelled the smell of cooking.
"bang ...." said Yasmin approaching kahfi who was cooking in the kitchen.
"Abang laper.."
kahfi said smiling sweetly as she poured some food on the table.
"eating.." said kahfi, pulling Yasmin's hand.
"Would you cook?"
yasmin looked at Kahfi's face.
"Abang fried fish..... I'm worried that you're fried again..!"
kahfi said remembering the incident this morning.
"there's only fish and vegetables.. The chicken is where bang!"
yasmin said, who doesn't like fish.
"eating fish... Bribe brother!"kahfi sat next to Yasmin.
"don't want to...!"
yasmin said immediately closed her mouth, her face immediately paled considering past events that made her immediately rushed to the hospital.
"sad..ikan salmon tuh yummy ..rich protein and good for health.got a lot of his bones, you try!
if it's not good, you can throw up.."
kahfi said to put a little fish meat on Yasmin's mouth.
Yasmin fell silent trying to open her mouth and accepted a bribe from Kahfi.
fight his fear in the fish...
Yasmin tried to chew the fish meat, delicious.gurih and give a spicy sensation because Kahfi gave a little pepper to the meat.
kahfi smiled seeing Yasmin manage to devour the fish meat calmly.
Yasmin smiled as she bit her own lower lip successfully against her fear of the food she had always avoided.
"take it.....!"
kahfi said back to feed Yasmin with rice and fish.
"i'm sure, you're always a good love, like last night..!"
kahfi said as she raised her eyebrows smiling at the chuckling Yasmin..
"again....?"
tanya Kahfi and is influenced by Yasmin.
"who was last night?"
"Ang........!"
yasmin hid her blushing face on the chest of the kahfi.
kahfi again hugged the woman.
kahfi smilingly looked at Yasmin's face and peeked at her short nose making Yasmin fixated.
"not all fish are many thorns, there are among those who have meat without thorns. Like the thing of love, not always love makes you cry bitterly, she said, but the love I give you will make you happy..!"
kahfi's words made Yasmin laugh.
"what a big printer.....!"
yasmin laughed a little.
"Seriously.....!"
yasmin said laughing, although impressed with the dreadlocks but the man who was in front of her successfully made her smile happily.
that night Kahfi took Yasmin to the Alexander garden of the beautiful Moscow city park, Yasmin smiled considering the time when a child gave her ice cream.
kahfi used to come to the city in the spring when Alexander Garden Indah with some flowers blooming.
"a year ago there was a little boy who gave Yasmin ice cream, said the boy from a thick black jacket who recently posted a photo on Instagram....!"
yasmin stared at the face of the kahfi who was now close to her, both Now Sitting in long chairs near the Park.
the cold air seemed to make her docked.
"that's Brother...!
kangen is very similar to you, but your father forbids you to meet you other than at the restaurant that afternoon..!"
kahfi looked into Yasmin's beautiful eyes.
"why did you hold on....?"
"because I just want you... You want to prove that not all men are like Hafiz or your father..!"
kahfi's words made Yasmin riveted..
"Are you not afraid of Yasmin to refuse!"
"where is there anyone who refuses?"
kahfi chuckled then kissed Yasmin's cold nose.
"How confident are you !"
"if not, then how can you succeed...!"
kahfi said he grabbed the woman's body.
The air gets colder and the two decide to return home.
the morning before Kahfi was still clutching tightly to the woman's body, recalling last night's conversation with Yasmin.
"how many children do you want?"
kahfi opened the chat as the two rode in the basket.
"not a lot.not one either!"
yasmin said with a smile.
"it's not clear what the answer is..!"
"yes anyway Yasmin wants someone to feel having a sister or sister.. Yasmin once asked her why she did not have a sister or sister..!
it happened when Yasmin really felt tormented by herself, but now Yasmin is grateful to be pregnant!"
yasmin's words stunned Kahfi,
"yes we've done a lot of rame...!"
kahfi hugged the woman from behind.
"yes it does not have to be much either...emang want to make a team.. hehehe!"
"can also.. hehehe..!"
kahfi said then kissed Yasmin's shoulder to make Yasmin bristled, re-seeding love.
***
"why bang ..kok see Yasmin so?"
said Yasmin biting her lips to see a difficult face kahfi.
"it's okay.ayo we pray at dawn, today we will go to the kul Sharief!"
"really bang?"
"yes ... although Brother prefers that we are at home de..!"
"ih Abang honeymoon time her at home continues..!"
yasmin manyun said..
"no .. As promised, Brother will realize your dream!
remember the post at that time"
kahfi made Yasmin smile.
"Dear dear to you..!"
"Yasmin loves you too!"
"Thank God ..!"
"why...?"
"recently this time you said dear brother....!"
"expect to hope ..!"
yasmin chuckled.
"yes, it was Abang Mulu who talked dearly...!"
kahfi then lifted Yasmin's body into the bathroom.
prove that affection by trying to give happiness...
seriate....