My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

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that afternoon Kahfi drove his car to Rama's house to drive Ina and her husband.

Yasmin was silent thinking about the money Hafiz gave her, whether she returned it or used it for another.

"what do you think of de ..?"

kahfi says while focusing on driving.

"no bang....!"

yasmin smiled as she hesitated to discuss the matter with Kahfi, worried that she might think that Yasmin was thinking about Hafiz.

later he talked about the matter with Marisa at home.

they soon arrived at Rama's house.

Marisa smiles to see Kahfi's car entering the yard.

"honey.....!"

said Marisa approaching Yasmin who just got off the car.

"Mom..sound mom?"

yasmin hugged the woman she missed.

"healthy, how? Is there a sign yet?"

marisa said looking at her daughter's face that looked red.

kahfi approached them both.

"yes, not yet, ma'am, just yesterday!

yasmin's time immediately pregnant, later in thought pregnant first!"

yasmin holds kahfi's body.

"yes, no bang....?"

yasmin said smilingly and nodding at Kahfi.

"Yasmin took bi Ina with her husband ma'am!"

yasmin said as Ina and her husband approached.

"are you abis from that house?"

"yes ma'am..it's sold!"

yasmin.

"oh, yeah, you're in bi...!"

marisa said, because however Ina was always there for Yasmin when Hafiz did not care about her.

"bi..take bi Ina with her husband to the back, tell them their room!" marisa said to the maid.

"yes Ma'am....!"

said the house maid's aunt.

"when's the practice?"

marisa tells Yasmin to sit on the sofa.

Rama himself has not come home still in the office taking care of some work.

"tadi Bu, as well as buying and selling transactions..!"

yasmin leaned on kahfis.

"there's hafiz too?"

marisa asked and was picked by Yasmin.

"what price? you split two or what?"

marisa asked because Marisa knew the house was in Yasmin's name.

a present from Hafiz for their wedding first.

"Two M's"

yasmin saw the nominal given by Hafiz to his account.

"bang Hafiz for two, he said Gono's treasure gini. although Yasmin used to say that his money for Rina's mami only, but bang Hafiz refused and said it was Yasmin's right!"

the house was quite large with all the new furniture that was impressed luxurious and elegant Hafiz deliberately bought it to complement the House.

Marisa recalled when Yasmin happily told her about the house she occupied with Hafiz, but who would have thought that the pain in the house carved a short history in the mansion.

"what's your next plan?"

marisa wants to know what Yasmin used the money for?

at first Yasmin was also confused, but when she passed a mosque that was being renovated not far from the residential area, Yasmin thought to donate some of the money.

"just donate, in front of the mosque is being renovated, some may be to the orphanage, or nursing home!"

yasmin then looked up at the face of kahfi who looked relaxed to hear her speak.

"how's bang?"

yasmin asked her husband for advice.

"good idea, if you don't want to use that money!

Because Brother Himself does not matter, because it is your right!

take it easy, you won't run out of money!"

kahfi touched Yasmin's nose with her index finger.

"yes, Yasmin knows!"

yasmin smiled.

"have you guys gone or gone home?"

marisa said she wanted to leave the couple.

"nginep...."

kahfi with Yasmin.

"compact...!"

marisa smiled and then left.

that night after dinner they gathered in the family room, as usual Rama invited Kahfi to play PS.

"bang.....!"

yasmin said sitting near the kahfi leaning on the body of the kahfi who was focusing on chasing the ball.

"what? oh baby, it's still late!"

"uh.....!"

kahfi's hand was pulled by Yasmin.

"yes, it's still Yasmin Afternoon!"

rama said without looking.

"what the hell is Daddy!"

yasmin made the two chuckle.

"yes..gol!"

kahfi yelled to Yasmin.

"Ang...ih!"

yasmin said directly manyun.

"losing already....!"

rama leaned on the sofa.

"let's go to that room?"

kahfi grabbed Yasmin's hand.

"no, I said it was late afternoon!"

yasmin said smiling mocking reply kahfi earlier.

"oh that.......!"

kahfi said Wanting to reach Yasmin's body but Yasmin's phone rang.

"yes hello....!" yasmin received a call from Wulan.

"Abang.... Did you first?!"

yasmin said, as Kahfi grabbed Yasmin's body to sit on her lap, while Rama went to the room following Marisa.

"Yasmin, I'm disturbing ya ..!"wulan said on the phone.

"no lan.. here dong intercede, I have by for you from Russia.I bring it to mother's house, now I nginep at mother's house!"

yasmin said, kangen with his two friends who are equally busy with their respective jobs.

"oh that's it.I also just wanted to meet you, I was the same between then...!

what would you like to bring?"

the words of the wulan made Yasmin turn towards Kahfi, who had not been willing to keep kissing his left cheek.

"is that my mom, or who?"

"are you pregnant yet?"

wulan chuckled.

"yes, not a new person yesterday, it's strange that his belly immediately distended!"

yasmin said smiling while stopping Kahfi's behavior that made her amused but collectible.

hehe.

"yes, we've been there now, I'm the same Luthfi yes..!"

"okay..!"

said Yasmin Briefly Then looked at the smiling kahfi happily hugging her.

"Don't know anyway? it's outside!

don't play********** that is?"

yasmin smiled.

"that's why we moved inside!"

kahfi raised his eyebrows.

"wasn't saying it was late afternoon!

Wulan wants to come here the same between her and her partner!"

yasmin then moved to take her veil.

"oh, is it Sunday night?"

kahfi is back on PS.

"Main PS again?"

yasmin said back with an instant veil colored moccha.

"yes abis you're in ajakin play don't want to, say it's still afternoon!"

Yasmin immediately chuckled at the words of the spoiled kahfi.

soon after, Wulan and Sela came with Hasan and Lutfhi.

"hi...ayo in!"

yasmin said when she saw the door popping into the room.

"this is my first taste, fearing his newlyweds again....!"

"what the hell are you cells? nosy!"

yasmin chuckled.

then they joined Kahfi who was cool playing PS.

Lutfhi and Hasan were sitting near the kahfi, there was a sense of awkwardness and hesitation because however Kahfi used to be their lecturer.

"just relax, kak lutfhi, kak hasan.

he's tame!"

said Yasmin smiled then leaned on Kahfi who immediately stopped his game alone.

Yasmin chuckled at the face of the kahfi who was grinning at his wife.

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