Lucia, Charm of Pregnant Maaba

Lucia, Charm of Pregnant Maaba
Her name



That afternoon the sun smiled too wide, so do not remember that not all creatures were happy to see it.


Some humans were tormented by the radiance of the heating beam, complaining and wanting to rush to shelter.


But the earth is still spinning, the moon is still asleep not ready to bring the dark sky together.


"Lu see bro? It used to be like we were worse than them, until the speech we did not move to the hall, still sitting in the middle of the room until the body is empty" said Bisma while sipping coffee without sugar.


The senior students were engrossed in watching ospek activities in the shade with a gentle breeze.


"That's right, I want the hot horn I bring sunscreen in the bag. Eh even keciduk with the committee, continue to be raided deh" said Dinsa.


"Gue also really inget at that time my skin until striped, idih.... No more" Nada confirmed.


The memorable conversation did not make one of the teenagers among them hoard, he was silent while continuing to look at the new students.


Both hands are put into a pocket, an ordinary pose that can make women scream and nail.


"You, the one with the green caping!" Appoint committee.


Those who wear each other look.


"You, that big belly! Forward ahead" he said straightforwardly.


As soon as they turned to Lucia, who else was the two-bodied ospek participant? Lucia is so famous for being the first Ospek participant to participate in pregnancy.


"Go ahead and stand by me" he said.


Lucia then stood up, walking cautiously to the front of the field. His heart pounded when he saw the thousands of people who made him the center of attention.


"EH UH LOOK! SHE'S PREGNANT ??" Show Dinsa a scene, the first time he saw the guy.


"CRAZY! Are you pregnant with Ospek?? Not wrong" Kean chimed in, his eyes also glaring in disbelief.


Fabio straightened up his body to see more clearly, unmistakably! That's the woman Fabio bought yesterday.


"Seriously?! What age is he?"


"It must be younger than us"


"The girls are not to be trusted now, that's if you don't think about it!" Bisma laughed mockingly.


"Sorry, I'm not!" Tone not accepted.


"Halahhhhhhhh.... Different again if Fabio who holds you" selorohnya.


"BISMAAA!!!"


And laughter filled this circle, only four people, one was still engrossed in his own world.


"Note the name and from what group!"


Lucia took a deep breath, stage fright suddenly crumbled, but usually Lucia was indifferent to the gaze of people.


"N-my name..... Lucia Belvina, of the group of eight" is clearly somewhat flattened.


"Say the motivation of your life, without looking towards the name tag!"


Easy, this motivation is always inherent in his soul. Without needing to remember, it is stored neatly in the brain.


"Cry if you feel tired. That's my motivation!" That short sentence, Lucia spoke smoothly without a hitch.


"So you cry a lot? That so?" The mentor asked deeper.


"No, but quite the opposite. This very life that makes me feel tired makes me an unyielding person, still living a life that feels very hard, there is no time for me to let out a sigh. So that makes me sometimes triggered pressure in the long term. And I realized that there was no harm in us sobbing crying, at least to make us relieved in the face of suffering"


Lucia's explanation brought applause and cheers that afternoon, a motivation that was short but had a meaning as deep as the ocean. They confirmed the sentence, their eyes were increasingly open to see more clearly this life. Humans are just ordinary creations of God, they cannot be as strong as steel, crying is not a sin to commit.


Unknowingly Fabio alluded to a small smile hearing the motivation of someone he met yesterday, sounding poetic but also realistic.


What kind of life is he living? Is that stomach the answer? But how is it possible? He should be happy to find the one he loves. Or maybe it was his friends' guess?


"Good, not bad and makes sense in hindsight"


"What are your goals?"


"My goal is to be rector"


"Rector? Not a housewife?" The committee's approval.


"Ready, not brother" Lucia quickly denied.


"Good, you can go back to the place" he said.


"Thank you, brother"


At that moment, I began to admire you.


In the thousands of people who sit down, your shadow never submits.


The words you spoke, laid out my messy life.


***


"Mie again?"


The cry made the woman who was sipping noodles look up, her eyes immediately blinked. Almost choked, but was hurriedly swallowed.


"Sister coming again?"


"come again? This is my college, where else should I come?" While dropping down beside Lucia.


Lucia kept a safe distance, shifting her body slightly from this familiar snobs, who knows come just to collect a debt.


"Hehe... Yes too. Oh yes this is the money I wanted to pay yesterday" Lucia reached into the paper in her pants pocket.


"What pay, I said. Am-bil a-ja!" Spelling like a kind of teacher.


"No, brother, I'm not good. I don't want to have debt"


"Where is the debt if the person who gave him sincerely"


Lucia pursed her lips, pouting. Yes, but the problem is that he is not free to receive from people who do not yet know Lucia.


"Really?"


"Ck, still can't believe it. Get in the money again, buy chicken noodles tomorrow!" Reply Fabio.


Lucia finally put the money back in.


"So I saw you in the room" he continued.


"Huh? Brother see me when I go forward?" Pretty embarrassed to know that.


"Heem... The motivation is good, I like it!" Fabio brandished a thumb.


"It's just the usual motivation, but.... Thanks" Lucia was a little proud.


Do not forget to devour the remaining chicken noodles.


"Which faculty are you?"


"Economy" said Lucia.


"Withy..... Same dong if that!"


Lucia swiftly straightened her back bones.


"Sister of the economics faculty too?"


"Yes, it's seventh semester"


"Can I ask for help if there's a task, hehe..."


"Bolehhh..... Free doesn't have to pay if it's me" Fabio boasted.


"Switch brother"


"Serious is also gapapa, sharing knowledge is good"


"Semester seven must be busy, where to have time to teach others a lesson" said Lucia rather hesitantly.


"It doesn't have to be every day, weekend for example"


"Seriusan brother want to teach me? I was really joking"


"Your face doesn't pantes as a comedian" point it toward the face.


"Surely brother lied, right? Where there are people who do not know each other suddenly give an offer. Brother don't have to take pity on me, I'm a tough woman"


"Geez, I really don't believe in being a person, we already know!" Pouring one hand forward.


Lucia greeted kindly, she was curious since yesterday about the man who treated her a bowl of chicken noodles.


"My name is Fabio"


"The extension?"


"Fabiooooooo"


"Ishhh no! But the full name"


"Fabio, Fabio blue sky"