Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President

Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 56


His voice was so hoarse, as much as possible to strengthen his energy to open his mouth and speak. Forcing her tears not to drip or even tear. But in the end, those eyes still turned red.


“Your engagement, just called!”


His face was flat, his anger trying to be suppressed. Kenneth saw the woman standing before him so cold. It was even colder than the snow that had just fallen.


Kia turned around, her steps so lightly down the hallway. Kenneth was stunned for a moment. Compile words and reasons to explain to Kia. As soon as she got the idea, Kia had already entered, but the door had not been fully closed.


As soon as possible the man ran, holding the door with one hand. But Kia did not notice, the door clamped Kenneth's hand until the man shouted. “Ah!”


Kia turned her head, looking at the door being pushed from the outside. “Honey, you are jealous again huh?” His tone was so eloquent, as if there was no burden whatsoever, no guilt emanated. It was precisely the look of a mocking face that Kia could see.


Kia turned around, not caring about the man. Throwing his tote bag against the sofa violently, then grabbing some drinking water.


“He's not my fiancee!”


His words were loud and full of confidence, making Kia stop her gulps, but her lips were still silent squeezing the edges of the glass. It took at least a few seconds, until Kia put the glass on the table.


“I have no father or mother, only grandfather. He forced me to marry a woman.” Kenneth leaned his body against the wall. Staring at Kia who was staring at the glass.


“She's not a good girl. Ever secretly trapped me sleeping with him. I don't like it, but grandpa forced.”


Kia bowed for a moment, then, steadily looked at Kenneth who was standing in front of her.


“So, are you not a virgin?”


Kennteh's gaze turned flat, one corner of his eyebrows rising. He could not believe Kia would ask such a question.


“No!” replied Kenneth indifferently.


For some reason, his feelings were suddenly bad. His face was so sour. Too much to look at Kia's face.


The man easily accepted all the possibilities that had happened to Kia before. But what is this like in return?


Kia looked back at the glass with half the remaining water. Instead of distracting his mind who ran away either have visited how many countries, he actually took a glass and immediately gulped down the contents.


The atmosphere gets cold for a while, not because of the heating of the room that has not been lit. Maybe more because of the sudden gripping circumstances. Questions with joking intentions, but became so sensitive in Kenneth's ears


“Today, I'm not cooking!” Kia was still too staring at Kenneth. His tone was a little harsh, there was no guilt.


“Iya. I didn't come here to eat. Only ...”


His words were stifled, by the disappointed wave that Kia had just created. Kenneth smiled wryly, looking at the two pairs of legs that were still wearing shoes.


“Turn on the warmers and rest faster!” Kenneth turned around, preparing to walk away. However, after walking two steps, he stopped. His hand reached into his pocket and took out a box.


“This is for you and Jenny!” Kenneth just put it on the table.


Kia did not look, nor did she say anything. Not even looking at the shadow of the man who was slowly leaving. Got Kenneth's unusual treatment. He realized something was wrong and finally bowed down full of regret.


He should not have said that.


Instead of chasing, he was more interested in the box that Kenneth had just put him on the table. Curious, for sure.


He grabbed a deep red box that was oval-shaped. Then open it carefully. Two pairs of bracelets that are so beautiful are silver. One is short and one is longer. It takes one that is longer. In both there are three main names that connect each other.


Kia gawked so understanding this letter, she even used her hands to close her gaping lips. Amazed, surprised, mixed into one.


“Aish! Fuckin' mouth!”



Sajen ......


The ritual should not be forgotten. Today othor overslept. Not yet perfect nyari wangsit 🙈