Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot
Misjudged



In the morning greeting, Arash still did not open his eyes. Ilham waited faithfully, without resting a bit since the moment he picked up Arash at the airport yesterday.


His face now looked very pale, because he could not even close his eyes, to just rest.


Inspiration constantly glanced towards his watch, to see a time that seemed to feel very long. Ilham had to pick up Ara, to take her to the campus, because he knew, Ara would be very surprised if Arash had not come home until now. Plus, Ares who is alone there, must also be very worried because Arash who has not come home since last night.


Ilham did not have Ara's phone number, making her unable to contact Ara to inform her about Arash.


"Huft ...."


Inspiration breathed long.


"Luckily, Fla was brought home with Jessline last night. Otherwise, my work will pile up" murmured Ilham who was grateful for meeting Jessline last night.


If he does not meet Jessline, he will really have trouble dealing with the problems that Arash suffered.


"Kurusk ...."


There was a loud sound from the stomach of Inspiration. It seems, he began not to keep his diet properly, because he continued to take care of Arash's duties and needs for several days.


Ilham held his stomach, "duh .. seems to have to eat fast, if you can't drop it later," muttered Ilham lirih, who worried about his own situation.


I looked back at his watch. Although the clock still showed at five past thirty, Ilham still wanted to quickly meet with Ara.


Somehow, after a while not seeing him, Ilham became a little missed him. Although he also had to quickly cook for Ares, but he also felt a little homesick with Ara.


"Am I going there now?" muttered Inspiration again.


Ilham turned his head towards Arash, who was still unconscious as well, until now.


Inspiration prepared to go to Ara's house, and left Arash there.


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That morning, Ara woke up early, because she could not rest in peace, because Arash did not come home last night.


Ara tried hard to rest, but her worry for Arash, made her unable to close her eyes any longer.


Ara stood in front of the mirror, wearing her tie. He does not want to be punished again, just because he does not use the attributes completely.


"No, I'm wearing it!" murmured Ara in a slightly upset tone, as she suddenly remembered about yesterday's events, which forced her to accept punishment from Morgan.


"Have a look at me again!" muttered Ara again, who still could not accept about the events yesterday.


Ara was done wearing a tie, and immediately checked her phone, worried that there was a notification that had not been read by her.


But unfortunately, there was no notification of anything on his phone, making Ara a little furious.


"Why is there no noise, anyway?" he muttered in a furious tone, because he hoped that Morgan could give him news, but it turned out that he did not give Ara any news at all.


"Die you there!" furious Ara, who was impatient again faced Morgan's sometimes indifferent attitude, sometimes also soft.


It's like having a double personality.


Ara immediately pressed Morgan's number, to contact him.


"The number you are going to, is not active."


The sound of a notification, if Morgan's phone, is still not active until now. That was enough to make Ara grow even more upset.


"It's still not active!!" ara's murmur grew furious with the situation.


Ara was reminded of Dicky, who may still be with Morgan. He soon contacts Dicky, intending to ask Morgan's condition.


Ara waited for Dicky to pick up the phone from her.


On the other side, Dicky was surprised to find his phone ringing. He immediately looked at the screen of his phone.


Dicky snorted, because on the screen was the name Arasha.


"Huh, Ara nih ..," said Dicky, who was sitting in the cafeteria with Morgan, to have breakfast and fill his already hungry stomach.


Morgan ignored him, and instead returned to eating his breakfast.


Dicky picked up the phone from him, and immediately opened the loud speaker.


"Hello, Ra?" greet Dicky.


"Hello, Mr. Dicky. Same with Mr. Morgan, right?" ask Ara.


Dazed Dicky turned to Morgan, who was eating porridge. Morgan moved his left hand, codifying that he was not here.


"Oh, it just so happens that Morgan's taking a shower, Ra. What's up, Ra?" ask Dicky.


"Oh that. There's nothing, sir. I'm just worried about him, because from yesterday his phone was not active. Until last night I sent him food, confused about how to contact him. I also don't want to keep Mr. Dicky's number," replied Ara, making Morgan tick.


"Nhugui ...."


Morgan chokes, leaving Dicky confused as to what to behave. There, Ara heard someone coughing near Dicky, making him squint.


"Sir Dicky, who's that coughing?" asked Ara who was curious about the person who was with Dicky.


Morgan immediately downed his drink until there was nothing left, making Dicky flutter when asked like that with Ara.


"Emc ... Mr. Anwar is coughing, Ra. I was in the cafeteria again, eating with Mr. Anwar" Dicky said, making Ara nod small.


"Oh that's it."


"Oh yeah, btw, thanks for the food last night. I was so nyicip," Dicky said, making Ara smile.


"Together, Sir. Thanks for helping Morgan, too" Ara said, making Dicky smile at Morgan.


Morgan snorted, "tell him, I pick him up now," Morgan whispered, making Dicky give his thumbs up.


"Oh yeah, just before taking a shower, Morgan said, he said he'd pick you up now" Dicky said, leaving Ara surprised, and a little happy to hear.


"Wah .. okay, I'm waiting at home," said Ara and immediately disconnected her phone.


Dicky put his cell phone back on the table, and glanced at Morgan.


"Heh, so have a cell phone is used properly and correctly! Don't do this, make people misunderstand, seudzon the same person, even though who loves food Ara," Dicky sneered, making Morgan throw an annoyed look at him.


"What the hell, angry in the morning?" muttered Morgan who was a little annoyed with Dicky.


Morgan was silent, because it turned out that he had mistaken about the food delivered by the courier.


It was all because Morgan was too hesitant, with yesterday's experience of fried rice he received, which he thought was Ara's gift, but it turned out to be a gift from Farha.


"Yaudah, I want to pick up Ara first yes," said Morgan.


"Ready."


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