Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 17
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Kia pov's
“I, where?”
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was a room with luxurious decorations, a soft bed and hands that were being infused. Only then was it fixed on a man, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and two hands folded.
Him, Kenneth!
Slowly the last memory appeared, the fragments gathered together into one. I remember very well, at that time my old illness relapsed and finally fainted. Just as faintly hearing someone call my name, also tore up the windshield of the car. I thought if it was just a dream, but it turned out ....
“Everything is real.”
The thing I never thought, this guy helped me. It was obviously revenge and humiliating me. How could?
The sound of knocking on the door made the man blink his eyes. A doctor with two sisters entered the room. “Oh, Madam is awake,” said the doctor with a fluffy smile.
Whahuh? The madam?
“You're aware?” kennt exclaimed who was immediately aghast from the sofa and came to me. A face with a slightly faint eye circumference. I can guess at that moment, this man was exhausted.
“Because the Madam is conscious, we can do an Endoscopy.” examination The doctor's words caused me to lose focus for a moment. Quickly turned my eyes to Kennt and looked at him.
“No! That's not necessary! I'm just an ordinary maag!” seruku refused. The doctor did not respond to anything, looking at his face more like a dazed person does not know what to do. Kennt ....
“Hust!” kennt exclaimed with a serious face.
“No! I haven't made a calculation with you about ‘Nyonya’, yes! So don't fuck around!” I pointed at him with a slightly threatening tone. But what did he do?
He bit my index finger, making me scream because the pain was also shocked. “What are you crazy for! Shio an-jing, yes!” I nodded with sarcasm.
“Iya! Rottweilers Type!” he replied in a relaxed tone that held a hint of hubris.
“Crazy! I want to go home!” I slowly came down. But not yet having my feet touch the floor, this man raised my feet and put them back on the bed.
“Stay here! Your body condition has not recovered!”
“My son is alone! Move!” I was about to push him, but my hand was held back for a moment. He grabbed my wrist quickly. His attitude like this obviously made me rebel.
“I'm not Madam!” I stopped the doctor's words.
At that moment I realized, if ever since, they were still standing there watching us. Immediately I pulled my hand from his clutches.
“Ma-maf, Doc. Me ...”
“No problem.” The doctor smiled kindly, but I was yelling at him loudly.
“Your body is still weak. I suggest you stay one day for observation.”
My gaze fell, seeing my two hands clinging to each other. Anxiety, dilemma. What if I relapse again at home? But I can't leave Jenny anymore either.
“I, I'll pick up your son and bring him here!”
The voice came from the man standing beside the bed. His words made me turn my head, looking into his two eyes that looked solemn.
Should I approve? What if he's a kidnapper?
“You can think about it. Then we say goodbye first,” said the doctor with a little booked his body.
“Thanks, Doc!”
“How so? Agree?”
The departure of doctors and nurses made my concentration split for a moment. If it wasn't for this man asking again, I might have forgotten about the offer earlier.
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So how good is it?
Agree not to the same offer kennt?
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