Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Dinner

After returning from college, Ara ruffled her wardrobe, trying to find out what outfit would be suitable for her to wear to dinner with the Fla family. Ara dismantled the entire contents of her closet. However, nothing matched his expectations.

“Haduh ...truly, I'm out of outfit!” he explained, while squeezing his hair, because it was too dizzy to find a dress that fits between the pile of clothes that have been mounting this.

Ara looked at her old clothes one by one, which she could still wear.

“Which one should I use try?” he was upset, throwing the clothes under his bed.

Why was Ara so excited like this?

Uh.

“Aaan anyway? It's just a regular dinner, like Fla again! Not dinner to the engagement,” thought.

“Hah ...,” growled, then sat quietly not knowing what to do.

“Times anyway, have to buy clothes first just to go to dinner with the Fla family?” ogre.

An irritated Ara, then came out of the room to breathe in the afternoon air.

Ara accidentally crosses paths with Arash, her brother. Arasha walked while carrying a graceful dress along with high heels that looked luxurious, in her hands. I don't know what Arash is going to do with that dress and those shoes.

His kleptomania soul thrashed. Ara locked her gaze towards the shirt.

Ara just snatched the shirt and shoes from Arash's hand.

“Kak, minjem yes!” Ara seized it without waiting for Arash's approval.

Quickly, Ara immediately ran towards her room.

“Eh ... Ra!”

There was a faint screeching sound of Arash, who did not seem willing to take his goods by Ara.

It's up to him how. Importantly, Ara could go to the dinner very gracefully, Ara thought.

“Hihi, got a nice shirt,” Ara while matching the dress on her body, while looking in the mirror.

Without further ado Ara immediately put on the dress and dress appropriately 18-year-old girl. Ara did not want to be considered excessive. However, this was just a dinner between him and the Fla family. It wasn't dinner between him and the Bhishma family.

Uh.

‘I've forgotten Bhishma, her inner’, ‘how does it feel, yes, dinner together with the Bisma family?’ Ara connected her hallucinations.

Don't think weird!

After she finished wearing the dress, Ara came back to reflect. Does this fit if Ara wears?

“Suitable, anyway?” he continued to look at his curves in the mirror.

Not too bad, he thought.

But, Ara still remained dissatisfied with her current state.

“Must ask brother, nih.”

Ara went out into the living room, and rushed over to her brother.

“Kakak ...,” screeches who still stand behind Arash.

Arash, who was watching television, turned to look at him. Arash looked dumbfounded to see Ara's makeup.

“Wow ....,” the flow that is still faintly heard by Ara.

Arash stared at Ara from the tip of her hair, to the tip of her foot. Ara who was wearing a 3/4 lilac-colored dress with her hair pinched sober wearing hair ornaments, then high heels colored shoes in harmony with the color of her clothes, managed to make Arash stunned.

Arash was impressed with the result.

“Where, sis?” asked Ara who was very enthusiastic to be judged.

Arash held out two thumbs towards Arasha. Ara smiled shyly towards him.

“So I'm not angry, right, if I wear this dress?” ask Ara.

Arash looks shaken.

“Emang not wrong choose the Morgan.”

“Uhuk ...,” Ara choked on hearing it.

“What did sister say? Morgan?” asked Ara confused.

‘What's the connection, this shirt equals Morgan?’ inner Ara.

“Iya, this is a dress for you, but you are confused about how to tell her. You are so cynical as he is. Previously sister wanted to save her clothes,” he explained.

Ara was stunned by her brother's confession.

Ara knows, the price of this dress is not cheap.

‘What? He could have given me a dress this good. Definitely not cheap,’ Inner Ara astonishment.

“Why, Ra, don't you like it? Let brother simple deh-”

“Ehh .. don't brother,” trim Ara, trying to flick her brother.

Ara could not take off this shirt, because Ara did not want to bother to look for clothes that have now become like a pile of mountains.

There's an inner war here.

‘Waduh... there is also no way I take off this shirt, it is very suitable in me because,’ Inner Ara complain, ‘but I am lazy to wear clothes from him! What the fuck try? Later thought I was excited again wearing clothes from him,’ Inner Ara who again denied.

What the fuck? Why is it suddenly a dilemma like this, thought Ara.

‘But if I take off, I will be late eating malem nih ...’ Ara still insists on maintaining this dress,‘alah bodo very.’

“Lho, why can't you?” ask Arash.

Ara tried to find an alibi, so that her brother would not take back this dress. But his mind was in a mess, unable to think anymore.

“Ihh .. ah, I'm leaving!” ara said, trying to divert the conversation.

“Eh, where are you going?” ask Arash.

“I'm going to my house. Want dinner,” replied Ara.

“You brother anter, no?”

“No need. I can go alone, kok,” reject Ara, make her brother look moody.

“At least, request a driver. Do not go alone there,” shrewd Arash sounds doubtful.

Ara knew, her brother was well-intentioned for her. His sister actually loved him too. Only, Ara was not used to receiving her excessive affection.

“Oke.”

Ara left her brother there. He moved towards his pre-prepared car. Ara is not alone. Her brother told the driver to drive her to Fla's residence.

Faster to arrive, certainly faster to finish.

Arriving there, Ara looked at the courtyard of Fla's house carefully. His eyes were round because he saw his luxury.

‘Home is good. Very big again, his inner’ while paying attention to his surroundings.

“Jam 9, pick me up here yes, Sir,” pinta Ara.

“Good, Non.”

The driver left him. Ara immediately stepped into Fla's doorstep, feeling nervous.

“Ting ... nong ...”

Ara pressed down on her doorbell, and waited for someone to open the door.

“Ckrek ..”

Someone came to open the door for him. Ara looked, and prepared to give her greetings.

“Hah ..” Ogre Ara with rounded eyes in a bit of surprise.

“Loe?” surprised scream.

No wonder, fortunately Ara had made preparations, if at any time he met Jess at the wrong time.

Finally, now Ara met him.

“So, you're that special guest?” ask her in a high tone and disbelief.

So he didn't know about the guests coming? That means, the chances of affixing the poison, will be very few, right?

Ara just kept quiet while hiding a slight feeling of fear from him.

“How dare you inject your foot into here!” snapped it.

Ara did not accept with that snatch. Ara glared at him.

“Do not support me, deh. Inget, you're just hitching a ride here!” tepis Ara seemed to make him in shock.

“What? For what sake, loe less fervent anyway so people!”

“What is this?” screeched at someone who suddenly came from behind the door.