My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)

My Lecturer Maduku (Why Love)
I choose your heart..



that afternoon they went to the boarding school that Rama used to come to after he separated from Helen, seeking tranquility and asking for enlightenment in ustadz, the owner of the pesantren who is now his religious teacher.


in Zaki's ustadz, Rama recounts all of his life's problems, including what befell his daughter.


ustadz Zaki gave much of his advice and enlightenment about life.


since then Rama tried to improve himself with guidance from ustadz Zaki.


ustadz Zaki welcomes Rama and his family.


Yasmin did not expect the father to have a friend like ustadz who was now smiling to welcome them.


"sal.fetish.....!"


"valdiamond....."


said the two then hugged, long enough the two did not meet.


then Rama introduced his family to ustadz Zaki.


"this is my wife, Marisa is pregnant.Just like my daughter Yasmin, Yasmin is pregnant too!


this is Yasmin's husband and in-law"


rama pointed one at a time.


"Alhamdulillah. his wife and children are pregnant, barokallah.may be given smooth yes until the birth process later"


"sa.....!"


say them simultaneously.


"Yasmin will donate some of his wealth to this ponpes.pak ustadz"


rama explained about his arrival.


"Alhamdulillah"


ustadz Zaki said smilingly welcoming Yasmin's goodwill.


Yasmin smiled then gave her a brown envelope containing the money she would donate.


"Alhamdulillah.this is a lot of children, Mr Rama!"


"yes, hopefully it will be useful..."


yasmin said smilingly clutching kahfi's hand.


"thank you son.this money must be useful for those who are studying religion.may Allah replace it with Rizki who many times"


"amen......."


Yasmin smiled looking around the boarding school, the female and male students separated from the place, quite a lot.


Yasmin prayed in her heart, that hafiz might change like Rama and get a better replacement from Kanza...


the remaining money has been given to the boarding school, Yasmin also gave some of the money for the wedding of Wulan and Sela..


his two best friends are so happy when Yasmin splits her Rizki on them.


that afternoon they returned to the city, Rama turned his car to a restaurant not far from the place, Yasmin fell asleep leaning on the kahfi, the nausea he felt made his head slightly dizzy.


Sinta advises to sleep for a moment so that the dizziness is reduced.


"sadly.we rest first, father invite us to stop by the restaurant.."


Yasmin woke up and saw a simple restaurant that was on the outskirts of town.


kahfi invited Yasmin to come down and come to the restaurant,


it looks like the three people are choosing the food menu listed on the wall of the restaurant.


"yah .. There is no rujak here?


Yasmin wanted mango on the tree but it was Mateng, if you could just climb it.."


yasmin said that Kahfi turned his head and looked at Yasmin who was smiling to see her.


then Rama spoke to the owner of the restaurant and allowed to pick one of the many hanging mangoes.


"astaga ..... Brother was horrified that his tree was tall!"


"yes bang, it has to be the mateng!"


yasmin said chuckling at the kahfis looking up at the tree.


"mayo time can not, not only can his manjatin Yasmin...!"


those who were in that place chuckled little to hear Rama's words.


"it's different dong yah.....!"


kahfi then pinched Yasmin's cheek.


"i am going up sir, I will choose the fruit...!"


said one of the officials of the restaurant that made a bright face kahfi instantaneously..


"alhamdulillah.at ease..!"


kahfi then raises his shirt sleeves up to his elbows and starts climbing the mango tree.


"else....... Brother borong, if you need to buy his tree to cut down!"


kahfi said give some mangoes that cook on the tree.


"why is it down....?"


yasmin said while taking a mango from the hands of a new kahfi down from the tree.


"because you just want to keep you Doang?" kahfi whispered in Yasmin's ear, Yasmin immediately chuckled amusedly at the kahfi speech that made her crumble.


***


it does not feel like time is running fast, at this time Yasmin is preparing to go to the wedding of Wulan and Luthfi.


her body is slightly contained although Yasmin often vomit her food, but does not make her body small, it is more contained in the front and back.


makes Kahfi more anxious at his wife...


"luck baby...!"


kahfi kissed Yasmin's cheek.


"yes, just a little bang...!"


"who does this look pretty to?"


"yes, make a brother.....!"


yasmin said, then hugged the kahfi, smelling the scent of the kahfi body that made her feel at home leaning on the chest of the field belonging to her husband.


**


actually lazy to accompany her mami Coming to the wedding of Lutfhi and wulan, the relationship of the two never improved after the incident of the fight, but not with Yesa and Rina who continued to live their friendship.


her view is stopped when she sees Yasmin and Kahfi entering the hotel's ballroom, followed by Sinta, Rama and Marisa..


her distended stomach is increasingly visible, the two women who once had her disappointed were both pregnant.


if it could be like Rama who is able to refer to Marisa, although they are the same but Rama is better than her.


Hafiz noticed Yasmin walking with the kahfis towards the wulan and Lutfhi.


"Alhamdulillah .. bumil came" said Wulan directly hugged his friend.


seen between waving his hands, between being on stage participated in singing with the singer who brought the event.


"sorry is a child...."


yasmin chuckled looking at the sidelines.


"congratulations .. sorry not to be present at the event, if the morning like nausea so...."


"nothing.yas"


said Wulan held tightly to Yasmin's hand, the happiness that Yasmin used to feel with kahfi Now she feels too.


"samawa yes.I always pray for your happiness, quickly follow ya...."


yasmin turned to Lutfhi, the man who used to always pray for her happiness..


"thank you Yas .pak kahfi"


lutfhi and Wulan.


"Yes..here!"


said he pulled Yasmin's hand to go on stage.


"sel... why?"


yasmin looked at Kahfi..


then pause back and invite kahfi to ride as well.


"joget Yas...pak kahfi...!"


said between a small laugh seeing the reddened face of Yasmin holding the kahfi hand while chuckling, as well as Kahfi..


but kahfi took the mic and whispered something to the Yamaha keyboard holder.


smiling Kahfi clasped Yasmin's hand,


***


I choose your heart.I have no doubt..


loving you is the most beautiful thing..


in my life.oh baby.you heartbeat my heart..


every breath I breathe out your name..


I swear to death I want to choose you..


in my life oh dear...


you're everything to me...


do not do.you will hurt this love until later...


don't you don't hurt this love..


until later when my breath no longer blows...


for love is love unto death....


(i choose your heart**Ussy feat Andhika Pratama)


Yasmin smiled happily not expecting Kahfi to be able to smoothly sing the song for her, haru made her eyes glassy.. Kahfi smiled and hugged his wife.


all clapped their hands at their happiness, but only one person cried to see it...


seriate...


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almost discouraged from hearing someone say don't dream too much..


what is wrong with dreams, dreams are free, let the hand of God answer the dream of each servant..


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