Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 115

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The story goes back exactly three years ago when Kia lost her son. In a small room measuring 20 square meters. A woman in white, with wavy black hair hanging. Beautiful amber-colored eyes, as well as the pointed nose typical of middle easterners, were taking a glass of water for Kia.

But suddenly ….

"Oh my God, Kia! You're bleeding!" shouted a woman named, Gea.

Kia looked sweaty, trying to stand by holding the nightstand. Gea, meanwhile, attempted to contact emergency services.

"Gea, this hurts! It hurts so much," Kia's moaning held onto her enlarged stomach.

"Relax Kia, don't panic. Slowly set your breath. An ambulance is coming."

Kia has been fighting for at least an hour. But in the end, the baby in the birth has lost heart rate. 

He was again forced to toughen up when he had to lie on the operating table alone. Her expressionless face, as if illustrating how devastated she was. 

"Gea, I can't bury my son. Can you bury him for me?" pinta Kia on Gea after exiting the operating room.

Gea could not resist, because after all, Kia had contributed to her life. "Yes, you calm down. I'll take care of everything."

Gea is a woman Kia met five months ago, pregnant. According to Gea's story, she was expelled by her in-laws while the husband was out of town, simply because he had not been able to give children. But unfortunately, at that time Gea had been pregnant for three months.

Just because Kia felt she had the same nationality, she offered her a place to stay. I even recommend a light job. For Kia, Gea is a bloodless family, so Gea considers Kia. So it is common for them to share the burden.

Two weeks have passed. But the sense of loss still enveloped Kia. Almost every day, after work, he comes to the child's grave to apologize. For at least two hours, he sat there spending time before entering the campus.

A woman who was only 23 years old, who was forced by circumstances to become a strong and independent woman. Gea herself salutes Kia's life story. Even if Kia did not know the father of the baby, she still came every day because of her regrets.

That day, a heavy rain suddenly stopped by their city. The visibility became short, only ranging from two to three meters. Seeing the weather that was not possible, that day Kia was absent to the grave of her son and decided to go home. 

"Gea, I'm going straight home today. What do you want to eat?" kia asked hurriedly to tidy up the book on the table.

"What a thing."

"OKAY. Outside of heavy rain, you do not need to stop. I'm ready for hot water!" 

"Yes, yeah. Be careful when you get home!" gea said as she looked at the umbrella behind the door.

A tough economy, plus savings for childbirth. Make the two people save as much as possible, until finally only have one umbrella.

"Ahh, he's not carrying an umbrella anymore." Hela breath Gea elongated.

In order to get the umbrella to the stop, Gea breaks the deal with Kia and goes out. The woman waited patiently at the stop where Kia usually got off the bus. 

Not long after he got there, the bus that Kia was riding on stopped. 

"Why did you come out? Look at that big belly of yours?" kia gomas said. 

When Kia scolded Gea. A car seems to be speeding as if it is losing control. Then, it hit the back of the bus and bounced over the bodies of the two of them.

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