Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Pick up Aresha

Finally, the long-awaited time came. Ara and Morgan rush to the flight crew, who will take them to their destination.

Ara sat down beside Morgan, who was currently already locking her body with a sit belt. Ara immediately put on her belt.

Seeing Ara who seemed to have difficulty using the belt, Morgan immediately took the initiative to wear it. Ara looked towards Morgan who was busy taking over to attach the belt to Ara.

'Sometimes, I can't judge your mindset. Sometimes cute, sometimes romantic, make me feel nano-nano to you, ' Inner Ara while watching Morgan up close.

Morgan finished putting the belt on Ara, and found Ara looking at her face. Morgan smiled warmly at him.

"You want my nyium, huh?" seductive Morgan, made Ara surprised, and realized from her daydream.

"What the hell?" asked Ara, who blushed in embarrassment at Morgan's words trying to tease her.

Ara turned her gaze towards the window. The plane took off immediately. Ara really enjoyed the trip this time, because she could see the beautiful scenery while at this height.

Ara embraced Morgan's burly hands, feeling very pleased. This was his first time flying with his girlfriend.

Morgan turned his head towards him, "it took him about 7 hours and 25 minutes, to get to Tokyo. If you are not comfortable, you can take a walk to the toilet for a while" said Morgan.

Ara gaping, unexpectedly, the journey from the Capital to Tokyo, quite time-consuming. I might not be able to bear to fly that long, Ara thought.

"Huh? So slow! Can't it be accelerated again?” ara's question made Morgan smile hearing that.

Morgan stroked Ara's cheek, anxious to hear her say, "here, hug" Morgan said.

Seeing Morgan's spoiled expression this time, Ara became a little relieved due to Morgan's existence beside her.

Ara remembered the miniature hangers Morgan, which she bought in the mall yesterday. Ara reached into her pocket, and showed the hanger to Morgan.

Looking at the hanger Ara showed, Morgan twitched his forehead, "lho, what is this?" asked Morgan who was confused by something he saw.

Ara grinned, "make you," said Ara, Morgan took the hanger from Ara's hand.

He looked at each side of the hanger, which to him had an oddity.

"Cock his eyes big next door?" chirping Morgan, made Ara surprised to hear it.

Ara noticed the hanger, but there was no strangeness at all from the hanger she saw.

"What the hell, ordinary people just hang it," said Ara dismissing the words Morgan earlier.

Seeing Ara's reaction that seemed to have become upset, Morgan smiled, and poked Ara's nose, making Ara's face become hot instantly.

Ara also denied her views from Morgan.

Morgan gently stroked Ara's cheeks, making Ara blush in embarrassment, "thank you for the hangers," Morgan murmured, making Ara nod at him.

...***...

That afternoon, Inspiration had arrived at the courtyard of the house that was wide enough for him. Inspiration several times looked towards the watch that was in his hand, to make sure there was no delay in the time that meant for him.

"Arash said in this area" murmured Ilham, looking in all directions from the house.

"Number 39. It is true that this is his house," said Ilham, who read the number of the house.

Inspiration approached the fence of the house, and looked for the bell button.

Inspiration pressed the bell button, and waited for a while.

Before long, someone came with his excitement, to open the fence of the house.

"Arash ...," he screeches with an increasingly long tone, decreasing.

Inspiration turned to the source of the voice, which was known to belong to a woman named Bunga, which to Ilham was very familiar.

Inspiration looked flatly at the Flower who was currently staring at him with an unsightly face.

"I guess Arash," murmured the Flower, making Ilham look at him sharply.

Since childhood, Ilham did not care much about Bunga, because for him, Arash alone was enough to be his friend. Because of this woman as well, Arash had to continue to sacrifice feelings and even often risk his life.

In the past, Ilham only spoke as necessary to the woman who was now in front of him.

"Sorry to disappoint you. Arash could not pick up Ares, because he had to meet with several clients," said Ilham, increasingly making Bunga affirm a look of disappointment on his face.

"What do meetings lead up to a satellite like this?" asked Bunga who was curious about Arash's agenda, made Ilham sigh several times.

"Flower, stop. Don't make Arash this difficult. All Arash activities, do you need to know in detail?" murmuring Inspiration, able to make the Flower snort in shock to hear it.

'The attitude of Inspiration has never changed in the past, ' Inner Flower, who felt ashamed of her.

Flowers also cast their eyes off the path of Inspiration.

"I came here, just to pick up Ares. There is no business with you," said Ilham, increasingly making the flower become worse.

Flowers just kept quiet, while thinking about all his mistakes during this time, to Arash and his family.

"Where is Ares?" tanya Ilham, without wanting to mince words with Flowers that are still silent there.

Ares just came out the door of the house, saw Ilham who was chatting with his mother in front of the fence there. With pleasure, Ares immediately scattered towards Ilham.

"Sir Ilham ..," cried Ares, making Ilham immediately turn his gaze towards Ares.

Ares is in front of Inspiration now. His smile suddenly faded, as he did not find the person he was looking for.

"Sister Arash isn't coming?" ares asked, making Ilham smile at him.

"Sir Arash again there is an event, later he comes home when Ares gets home," replied Ilham, making Ares pursed his lips.

"Yes .. whereas Ares wants to be invited to walk with Arash," murmured Ares, making Ilham shake his head.

Inspiration soon settled before Ares, making Ares pay attention to him.

"What if ... Is Ilham taking Ares for a walk? All of you buy a lot of ice cream for Ares," said Ilham, making Ares look happy because of the offer that concerns about ice cream.

"Wah .. Is it that Brother Ilham wants to take me for a walk?" ares asked, making Ilham smile and nod towards him.

"But ..," said Ares immediately approached Ilham's ear, "don't say anything about Arash's sister, if I eat a lot of ice cream, yes, I will be cut off by Arash's sister," whispered Ares, making Ilham squint his forehead.

"Lho, why do you think?" tanya Ilham who was confused by Ares' words.

"I was once a smart ass in front of Brother Arash. Keep saying that I don't want to eat ice cream most of the time" Ares explained, making Ilham laugh at Ares' confession.