Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot
The Power Of Ice Cream



Now, Ara had finished finishing the ice cream she bought with those emotions. There was a feeling of satisfaction in his heart, as it already felt more relieved than before.


Ilham looked at Ara with a feeling of pleasure, while tucked into a body gesture that said "just there."


Inspiration lowered his head, contemplating the fate of himself who might never be able to advance beyond this. He realized that he was just a resting place for Ara. Sooner or later, if Ara had returned to her original attitude, she would also have no reason to be close like this anymore with Ara.


All Inspiration can do now, is enjoy this togetherness, although in the end he realized that he would separate back from the people he had loved long ago.


...FLASHBACK...


Ilham, who was 18 years old at the time, noticed that Arasha was 8 years old. Ara was looking at the mirror, with a spoiled preening before her.


At that time, Ilham was surprised, because Arasha who was still that small, could already dress up with a style of a 20-year-old child. Ara was an adult before her time.


He always took pictures of himself, using Ilham's mobile phone, because almost every day Ilham visited Arash's house, to just play with Arash.


Although Arash also knew Morgan at the age of 18 years, but Morgan and Ilham did not know each other, because the Inspiration at that time was too closed with everything that concerns him. He did not want to meet anyone at all, except Arash, Ara and Bunga at that time.


When Morgan comes to Arash's house to do assignments before high school graduation, Ilham can only watch Morgan from afar, without knowing his name.


The highly introverted attitude of Inspiration, even more severe than Morgan, made him unable to get along with anyone, except Arash. If not for the encouragement of her father and also the mother of Arash who already knew each other, they might not have been able to get close to this point.


Inspiration absolutely cannot put out any expression on his interlocutor. But, as time went on, Ilham always noticed the way Arash and Bunga chatted, and it was good that he had started to be able to joke along with Arash and Bunga, at that time.


The full story of Arash, Bunga and Ilham, will author a separate novel. Stay tuned's.


It began there, the meeting between Ilham and Arasha. Even today, Ilham still keeps funny photos of Ara, who was 8 years old, of course, the photos were taken before the tragedy of their father and mother occurred.


Ilham had gone with his father abroad, to simply calm down over the death of Anggun, at that time.


Yep! Ilham is the son of Hans, a man who is expected to have a special relationship with Anggun, the mother of Arash. Hans only became a leaning place for Grace, when Bram was rude to him.


Just like this time. Ilham felt the feeling of being his father, which became a place to lean for Arasha in the time of Ara's turmoil.


But it didn't matter to Ilham, as long as it could stay close to Ara.


...FLASHBACK OFF...


"Duh .. full," muttered Ara, who was already feeling full from devouring a bucket of ice cream.


The inspiration smiled, "isn't I the one who ate more? How are you so full?" seductive Goda, made Ara turn towards him with a lazy look.


"Oh Brother Ilham, for girls yes .. eat a little already make him full. What matters is how often he eats, not how many servings he eats," Ara replied, making Ilham so anxious herself to hear his funny tone, due to the satiety of a bucket of ice cream.


'Duh ... gurgled, ' the inner Inspiration who could barely hold himself back, to pinch Ara's chubby cheeks.


"Yes, women are always right" murmured Inspiration relented to Ara.


The atmosphere became silent for a moment, making Ilham confused what to say.


Seeing Ara's surprised expression like that, made Inspiration complain inwardly.


"Occasionally, Brother," led by Ara, made Ilham laugh at him.


"What's wrong?" tanya Ilham, Ara let out a long breath.


"According to Brother Ilham, how should I, yes, respond to that tuyul?" asked Ara, who was starting to crumble back.


Apparently, the power of a bucket of ice cream earlier, only able to withstand the excitement of Ara for an hour.


'Dow, do I have to give him another bucket of ice cream, so he won't be sad again like this?' inner Inspiration, who began to think melantur.


"In what sense?" ask Inspiration, in order to understand clearly, what Ara means.


"What do I have to do, accept or reject? Honestly in my little heart, I'm not really happy. But on the other hand, I will not be able to avoid it anymore, because that is the reality," said Ara sad, making Ilham also filled to hear it.


Ilham denied his gaze from Ara, "if for me, having that sister is the most beautiful gift," replied Ilham, making Ara turn towards him with a sad feeling.


Ara watched the way Ilham spoke, as if Ara was listening to the sighs of Inspiration.


"I really wanted to have a sister, so that I wouldn't be lonely, when my dad went to work. I wanted to spend time with my sister, in my childhood. Because, my mother who died, while giving birth to me," said Ilham, making Ara touched by his words.


Inspiration turned towards Ara, "but how else? This is my destiny, which must be alone," said Ilham, making Ara's eyes round instantly.


It seems, Ara learned a lesson from the life story of Ilham, which he just found out. He was touched by every word of inspiration. Since this morning, until now, Ilham can always make Ara's mind wide open.


Ara who was embarrassed, immediately lowered her head, because she had tried to fight against the fate God had given her.


Ara was not just one time against fate, but several times. Something he hated, in the end he loved very much.


Will Ara feel that too for Aresha?


"Drttt ...."


Ilham was surprised, hearing the shakes from his mobile phone, which he put on the table. He immediately saw the notification.


"Have you met Ara? Please come home soon, take care of Ares, I have a little business." Send a message from Arash.


Inspiration immediately turned to Ara, "preferably, we go home now, huh?" lirih Ilham, made Ara nod her head.


Inspiration soon rose to walk, but Ara held her hand, making her round her eyes.


"Thank you, Brother Ilham," muttered Ara, successfully making Ilham gawk in surprise.


Ara left Ilham there, and first headed towards Ilham's car.