My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

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That morning the air was not too cold, the sunlight came into the gap of the window, giving a sense of warmth to the soul who longed for warmth due to the snow that continued to fall on the city, the city, invoking cold to penetrate the pores of the skin.

the two pairs of husband and wife were reluctant to get out of bed, but as they planned.today the two decided to return to Indonesia.

A few moments later, Yasmin and Kahfi were neat and ready to go home, with the goods they would bring as souvenirs for the people of the house...after yesterday all day they spend time at home, now is the time to return to their hometown.

"really going home?"

kahfi said he saw Yasmin was neat with a thick jacket that was in line with her thick jacket.

"want her here until the new year....!"

yasmin said smilingly sitting on kahfi's lap.

"no need to go home....!"

kahfi said, touching Yasmin's nose.

"really bang?"

yasmin sumringah.

"yes.but Brother came home ..."

said kahfi chuckled to see Yasmin glaring while manyuning.

"Abang there is still work Darling.we new year at home, usually Brother Hani like to come bring that two bad boys!"

kahfi said chuckling considering his two nieces who were nosy and rese...

"oh, that's okay! it's like if there's them.!"

yasmin recalled the incident when they drove Yasmin home to her mother's house.

"whatever it takes, on nosy...."

"yes but they're big now, definitely not like the old days..."

yasmin said remembering the words of Mayang and Riko that comforted her heart.

"it's still the same at home rame if there's them..."

"it's better bang, than lonely...."

yasmin said, everything that happened brought Yasmin to know the Kahfi family.

"yes, if so, let's be ready to go...!"

kahfi said and embraced by Yasmin.

after that Yasmin and Kahfi said goodbye to William and his wife to leave the keys of the house, for Rama and Yasmin they were like their own family.

***

Rina observed Hafiz who was pensive on his own on the balcony, not long before Hafiz approached Rina in the dining chair.

"Hafiz, aren't you thinking of going back to kanza?"

rina said asking while giving the bread containing half-cooked eggs Hafiz's favorite.

Ibrahim had been out of town since dawn.

"No mi.... Hafiz did not want to refer to Sama kanza, Hafiz Prefer to be alone..."

hafiz refused the mother's advice.

"why fiz? can't you expect Yasmin?you even know what Yasmin and Kahfi's happiness is like!"

rina said knowing the son was hurt to see the happiness of Yasmin and kahfi.

"it is impossible that Hafiz would expect Yasmin,

Hafiz also knows how the situation mi, at this time Hafiz only wants to be alone, that's all mi. so Hafiz asks the same mom not to give hope to kanza!"

hafiz said then left Rina alone.

currently Hafiz has found a buyer who is interested in the house, the house he used to live with Yasmin, and also Kanza.

Hafiz will meet Yasmin to take care of the sale and purchase of the house, because the house is in Yasmin's name.

indeed there is no chance for her to return to Yasmin, she also does not want to hope anymore because Hafiz realized she will not be able to achieve something that has been lost from her grasp..

that afternoon Hafiz drove the buyer to see their house, Hafiz was fixated on remembering all the events in the house.

there was never a happy day in that house, only endless fights.

until the day the talaq came out of his lips, releasing the woman he had wasted..

thousands of tears that fell soaked the cheeks of women who have now disappeared from their grasp, going far away.

Hafiz stepped into the room, there was nothing beautiful.There was only a shadow of broken glass, bearing witness to the great quarrel between the two of them until the beating of Yasmin.

Hafiz was wrong because he could not control his emotions, what else when he heard Yasmin saying that he had slept with the man, his anger seemed unstoppable.

actually, I was wrong and stupid because I was consumed by emotions when I heard the harsh reality, which turned out to be just a lie from the Yasmin rebels who wanted a farewell to their disappointment with me..

why love???

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I'm trying to reveal this veil...

the story between you and me

separate from space and time..

corner you for leaving me.

I feel like I've lost

your long lost love

you're going far because of my fault

who never thought you existed

asmara told us

remembering me to you

the waves remember me

that your love has penetrated my heart.

honestly, I can't

living without you I'm crazy

if only you could

reiterate our love

I won't waste you again

losing...(firman).

Hafiz took a breath, wiped his tears.

****

At night Yasmin and Kahfi arrived home,

Sinta smiled welcoming the arrival of the two of them.

"how's the honeymoon? resa's coming home first?"

said Sinta as the two sat on the sofa.

"yes, mi whereas Yasmin seneng has a theme!

yasmin said leaning on kahfis, what a tiring but pleasant journey.

"yeah, you guys go to the room and get some rest!"

said Sinta to move to see the maid carrying Yasmin's luggage.

"Yes Mi, oh yes, in the blue suitcase, by making the housekeeper the same security guard, make the driver also there, if you have Mami in the white paper bag..!"

yasmin explained everything, wanting to share it by then.

"thank you non....!"

said the maid smiling.

"yes Bi, Yasmin already give the name one by one. so it will not be changed bi!"

yasmin explained, then walked with the kahfis into the room.

"Yasmin to my room...!"

"yes. you guys take a break !"

said Sinta smiling, did not expect Yasmin to buy souvenirs for the maid including the two guards who guard their house, Yasmin was a good child, not wrong Kahfi chose her.

**

"Dragon.....!"

yasmin said as Kahfi threw her body on the bed.

"it's a lot like this bed....!"

kahfi's words made Yasmin link her eyebrows together.

"what the hell is so unclear!"

yasmin woke up.

"where you?

I miss you de, don't know?"

kahfi said to hold Yasmin back.

"want to bathe bang, go to bed!

what if this shirt has a virus? Yasmin is hot to take a shower"

"that's it, yeah ..!" kahfi raised his eyebrows.

"huh...what the hell is Bang?"

kahfi chuckled and took his wife into the bathroom.

**

in the morning, Yasmin had prepared some clothes for kahfi to leave for the office.not felt the time passed now both have to return to pick up sustenance.

"this bang..Yasmin already ready to dress with the others!"

yasmin said as she walked out of the bathroom.

After the dawn prayer, the,

kahfi goes out for a workout, while Yasmin goes in the kitchen with Sinta.

"Alhamdulillah..almu where else do You lie...!"

kahfi kissed Yasmin's cheek briefly.

"thank you.......!" kahfi then

switch kiss lips Yasmin short.

Yasmin gasped for a moment.

"Abang..............!

the towel's sagging..!"

yasmin shouted and covered her face with both hands.

kahfi chuckled amusedly at Yasmin's behavior, which covered her face with her hands, then hugged her from behind.

"Abang... Don't be weird!"

yasmin said amusedly then left the kahfi cackling to himself.

"why not...?"

said the housekeeper looked shudder with a smile.

"why Yasmin....!"

said Sinta as Yasmin arrived at the dining chair.

"that's normal, bang Afi jail mi...!"

yasmin said while taking some dishes.

"no need for Yasmin...!

You'll be neat, let's be just like aunty!"

"honey.......!"

kahfi said from above calling Yasmin.

"what bang? ready yet? let's have breakfast bang!"

yasmin said, but Kahfi went back into the room.

"try Yas samperin... Maybe Kahfi needs something..!"

said Sinta and was embraced by Yasmin.

"why bang?"

said Yasmin into the room, looks kahfi is ready with his shirt and suit.

"Abang needs a comb... You keep it where baby?"

kahfi's words made Yasmin furrow her brows.

"there's a bang.....!" said Yasmin taking a comb inside the desk drawer.

"where are the combs?"

yasmin then combed through Kahfi's messy hair.

"thank you...love!"

kahfi made Yasmin smile.

seriate...

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there are people like Yasmin and Kahfi..?

something ordinary but beautiful...

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