Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Mind Euy ....

That night, Morgan was working on his assignment, assisted by Dicky and several other lecturers, to prepare an exam answer sheet to be used to take the exam tomorrow.

Because the day was too late, now only Morgan and Dicky are still there.

They are already used to doing overtime work, even Morgan had not returned home for a week, just because he had to do a deadline job.

Currently, Morgan is combining one problem sheet with another, using a strapler. His movements were very slow, making himself trailed far away by Dicky.

How not, Morgan was working on it while thinking about various things.

'Actually, who was the man that was with Ara this morning? Even he dared to pick up Ara on campus, ' Morgan's mind was suddenly upset himself made.

Morgan took the first sheet, as well as the next. The position of the two papers until reversed, so Morgan did not focus on his work.

'I can't ask Ara directly. I have to hold it in, until Saturday comes. Do not let there be any problems before we go on vacation with him later, ' Morgan's mind that remains persistent to maintain his feelings that have been tossed.

"Creic ...."

"Owh sh#it!" the strangulation of Morgan, whose finger was hit by the strapler, made him scream in pain.

Morgan's screams succeeded in making Dicky surprised, and immediately approached him.

Looking at Morgan's finger that had dripped a lot of blood, Dicky said, "Gan, why are your hands?" dicky asked in a very worried tone.

"Awss ...."

Morgan was still moaning in pain, to relieve the pain in his hand. Dicky immediately ran to the pantry room to fetch a bowl of raw water, plaster and red medicine to provide first aid.

Dicky came back to Morgan who was still in pain. He placed the bowl in front of Morgan, and forced Morgan's hand which he had been holding.

With great precision, Dicky tried to pull out the strapless still lodged in Morgan's index finger, leaving Morgan in a bit of pain.

"Slow down, Dik," pinta Morgan.

"If the plan is old!" tepis Dicky who, by his high calculations, immediately drew with his spontaneous strapless.

Morgan glared in shock, and in excruciating pain.

Finally, the strapless was already unplugged from Morgan's finger. At least, Morgan is currently feeling weak, because his finger is still feeling a fair amount of pain if felt.

"Gan, wash his hands here first" Dicky told Morgan to do it.

Morgan told Dicky that the blood on his finger had come out too much. He dipped his hand in the bowl, and let his blood mix with the water, feeling the coldness of the water in the bowl.

Slowly, the pain he felt gradually dissipated, making Morgan able to sigh in length.

"Duh ... There's-there's you, Gan," murmured Dicky, as he unwrapped the plaster, "why the hell? Anything else to think about?" ask Dicky.

"Yeah .. that's it. His name is alive too" replied Morgan.

Morgan took his hand out of the basin, and immediately wiped his wet hands, wearing the clothes Dicky was wearing, leading Dicky away from him.

"Ih .. nyesel I nolongin you, if the edges you so," growled Dicky, making Morgan smile thinly at him.

"Meper a little bit" muttered Morgan, who Dicky ignored.

Dicky threw a lazy look at him, "lagian, what the hell was he thinking, until daydreaming like that?" dicky asked in a very lazy tone.

Morgan let out a long breath, then lowered his head.

"There's something hard about Ara's decetin," Morgan replied softly, leaving Dicky in disbelief.

"Huh, who?" dicky asked, surprised by Morgan's words.

"I don't know him" Morgan replied.

"Tok .. tok .. tok ...."

Someone knocked on the door of the room, making Morgan and Dicky throw each other his eyes.

"Who's going to campus tonight?" morgan muttered, making Dicky shake his head.

"Open up, Gan!" tell Dicky, make Morgan throw a lazy smile at him.

"You are," tell Morgan to go back to him.

Dicky shook his head, then immediately walked towards the door of the room.

Dicky opened the door. A person known to be a delivery courier now stands in front of Dicky. Confused, Dicky scrunched his forehead.

"Who are you looking for, sir?" ask Dicky.

"Here, sir, I'll drop off some food for Mr. Morgan" the driver replied.

"Food for Morgan? Who are you from, sir?" ask Dicky again.

Morgan, who feels Dicky has not returned for too long, immediately approached Dicky, because he felt a little worried about his condition.

Morgan saw Dicky talking to a food deliveryman.

"What's up, sir?" ask Morgan who's curious about the food deliveryman.

"This sir, I want to deliver food to Mr. Morgan, he said .. from his girlfriend," he replied, making Morgan squint his forehead.

Morgan was still traumatized, about the food that Farha had delivered, claiming to be Morgan's lover. It makes Morgan reluctant to accept the gift of anyone again.

"What's his name, sir?" ask Morgan.

"On the app it's just no name, sir," he replied.

Morgan paused for a moment, "make father, yes," muttered Morgan, leaving Dicky shocked.

"Huh, how about the father, anyway?" ask Dicky, whom Morgan ignored, because Morgan had left him in the room.

"Morgan, people happen to be hungry again" Dicky murmured.

Dicky turned his head back to the food deliveryman, "how many are there, sir?" ask Dicky.

"There are two packs, sir," he replied.

"May I ask for one? The only thing for you is okay" Dicky said, making him smile.

After he finished negotiating with the food deliveryman, Dicky immediately approached Morgan who returned to work again, because Morgan did not have much time to finish it all. Luckily Dicky is still loyal to help him, otherwise his work has been scattered for a long time.

"Gan, why even his father? We haven't eaten since lunch, '" Dicky said.

Morgan ignored him, and immediately did his next job.

'I won't take any more food from you, Far! That's enough, I don't want to get in touch with you!' morgan's mind is fed up with the figure of a Farha.

To him, Farha was nothing more than a psychopath, who did all sorts of things, to have what he had to want. With his attitude that justified all means to get his wish, Morgan became very hateful of him. Morgan doesn't want any more ties with Farha.

It was quite the past, he had to think about his future together with Ara. Coupled with him who just counted the days, to run the lecturer exchange program.