My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

hoodie Sweater.

the second drove his motorbike to the campus parking lot.lutfhi noticed the appearance of Yasmin who was no longer wrapped in a loose robe but it did not make Yasmin's beauty reduced it made Luthfi curious.

"yes....!"

luthfi said she pulled Yasmin's hand because she almost hit someone so focused on her phone.

"hm....!" yasmin looked straight at me.

"seriously very seh?"

"yes.sorry, brother!" yasmin said with a smile.

'jeez Yas kayaknya soon I become a deh player said the Hasan.got strong see your smile it so want to eat your lips pink'

"sister Lutfhi..!" yasmin patted Lutfhi on the shoulder, breaking her daydream.

"uh..what's Yas ..!"

"ih he even daydreamed.ngehalu What try he afternoon...?!"

"then same with you..!"

said Lutfhi then ran because he saw Yasmin who was gaping to hear his speech.

"are you Lutfhi's sister?"

Luthfi laughed as he passed.

"Udah got along with the story ...!"

wulan said and interrupted approaching Yasmin.

Yasmin even chuckled a little and then invited her two friends to enter the campus building.

"males every time the class is a magician!"

"granny magic who's a cell?" said Wulan competed do not know even though he was the first person to give kanza the nickname.

as usual, Kanza has always been unfair to Yasmin, always Yasmin who she fancies questions and whatnot.

"Prophe Yas...!"

"is okay!" yasmin said remaining calm while watching the pale-looking face of the kanza.

repeatedly kanza like being able to withstand nausea.

shortly after the lesson was finished, Kanza left the class.

"uh what pregnant lecturers who want to vomit mulu"

"as of a cell, isn't she married yet?"

"yes not married but that does not mean you can not get pregnant can be a severe courtship style...!"

"hus.. since when is there a lesson in the affairs of people!"

the two were as grinning as the horse heard Yasmin's words, which stopped the two from talking.

***

one week went by and everything went wrong, today Yasmin and Hafiz drove Marisa home.

"healthy always yes Mom, take care of health.Mom don't get tired just yet.."

yasmin was sitting next to Marisa.

"yes baby. quickly love mother grandson yes"

said Marisa smilingly looking at the couple.

"yes, I pray" said Hafiz, smiling, while Yasmin remained silent.

soon Yasmin said goodbye to Marisa and her other siblings.

"quickly give mom the good news"

marisa hugged her daughter.

"yes ..mom if there's anything call Yasmin yes"

"yes baby..."

then Yasmin kissed Marisa's hand at being followed by hafiz.

there was no conversation between the two while in the car, Yasmin herself chose to sit in the back and sleep.

"we went to my mother's house, yes, we haven't been there in a long time ..."

Yasmin silently did not answer Hafiz's invitation.

"Yes.. mami same papih just returned from London, they say bring by by for you"

"whatever.." said Yasmin briefly then closed her eyes again.

Ibrahim and Rina welcome Hafiz and Yasmin.

the two noticed Yasmin's similar appearance as before becoming her daughter-in-law,

light blue jeans and a brown Hoodie sweater on a four-figure floral veil padded around her neck.

"where are you from?" abraham watched Yasmin and Hafiz.

Hafiz massaged his own temple forgetting Yasmin's appearance.

"Yasmin..what's the dress that my mom bought for you to never wear?"

"oh that...!" Yasmin noticed her clothes showing curves.

"wear mi.... If Yasmin goes to college?"

yasmin smiled a little.

"oh so..yes already come mami yu, mami brought a lot by by for you?" rina took Yasmin to her room.

"why do you let Yasmin dress like that fiz?"

Hafiz just kept quiet not answering his Papih question.

Yasmin has been like that ever since the problems in her household.

it can be said that Yasmin was in contact, repeatedly Yasmin asked to separate.

"Yes, mommy bought you some pretty gowns. You sure like it?"

rina gave me some paper bags.

"there are bags, same shoes also Yas ..!"

"thank you mi... Yasmin will wear it!"

"don't wear it now! mami wants to see this beautiful daughter-in-law of mami!"

from the beginning met Rina immediately liked Yasmin, what else she did not have a daughter..

only hafiz and Rido hafiz's sister are now studying in Turkey.

"well..it's really pretty this mami's daughter-in-law!"

'soon to be a former daughter-in-law..'

yasmin murmured in his heart.

many times he did ask to separate from hafiz but Hafiz never mengubrisnya, and it appears Yasmin who all she wants and difficult to set. Not to mention added attitude Kanza spoiled and protective make Hafiz dizzy.

"Yes ..m.what hafiz does not forbid you to dress like this dear"

because Rina knew for sure Hafiz told Yasmin to dress well and politely, not to show her curves.

Yasmin took a breath, though,

'lazy indulge her desire which is fairly inversely proportional to the behavior of her husband who is actually more interested in other women out there...'

"no bang Hafiz doesn't forbid Yasmin to wear this Hoodie sweater"

"oh that's it, but my mom prefers you to wear clothes that you have prepared at home for you, not mami ngatur but Masa seh Hafiz does not tell you how to dress a Muslim how.."

"yes.mi.." said Yasmin briefly, he really felt careless with all this.

'let's just mami and Papih know how her son's doing'

soon the two left the house of Abraham,

Hafiz was a little relieved because Yasmin wanted to obey her mother's wish to change her clothes.

"you're not too late yet Yas, I can't wait to hear the good news from you.."

rina's words ring in Yasmin's and Hafiz's ears.

"Yes ..." said Hafiz calling Yasmin who left just like that when she got out of the car.

"what? want to meet that girl? don't ask permission from everyone...!" yasmin then went inside the house and closed the door so loud that she could hear him down.

Hafiz stared at himself hearing how hard Yasmin slammed the door.

Yasmin threw the paper bag in any direction, she was fed up with all this falsehood.

Yasmin sobbed sobbing squeezing a pillow holding back her tears.

If Rama had gone home he wanted to complain about this to his father.

but unfortunately, Rama is still in Russia taking care of his business.

"non......!"

"why not ...!"

yasmin said, in fact he was embarrassed because the end of this often happens noise at home. even Yasmin did not hesitate to throw a plate or glass when Hafiz continued to give emphasis that until anytime Hafiz would not divorce Yasmin.

Hafiz was silent when Yasmin was angry because she knew it was all because of herself, although she did not expect Yasmin to be able to behave like that. His anger quickly overflowed and was uncontrollable by his own.

"i'm sorry Yas, if you only knew how hard I'd have to go through all this!"

said Hafiz drove his car.

seriated.

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