Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Miscomprehension

That night, Arash had finished his show along with several clients. The show was deliberately shortened because, Arash who had missed wanting to chat with his sister, who was currently on his way to his home.

Arash returned home, and immediately went into it to just stretch his sore waist, due to too long activity. Plus, last night he had spent the night with the woman he met at the bar, making his waist feel even hotter.

"Nrank ...."

"Gr ...."

Arash dropped himself on the sofa, making him feel a calming sensation after a long day of work.

"Duh, it's so weak, huh? What ... effect all night on him, so like this?" said Arash who complains about his state of being not okay at this time.

Arash got up to look for his bag, because he still had to work on the report for the presentation on Monday, because Arash understood, he would not be able to do the report tomorrow, he said, because Ares will always ask him to take her around.

"Huft ...."

Arash let out a long breath.

"Weekend time to rest, why even work?" muttered Arash who was complaining about his condition.

He snorted, because he accidentally took something strange, while reaching into his bag. Curious, he immediately took it.

Seen in front of him at this time, a handbag belonging to Fla, which he had not been able to return, because he had forgotten because he was too serious to attend the meeting.

"Well, it has to be quickly reversed!" muttered Arash, who immediately took his car keys, then immediately ran towards the door of the house.

"Cnriv ...."

Arash opened the door. He nodded, as he was about to step his foot through the door, because in front of him at this moment, there was already Fla who was also being shocked in front of him.

"Oh ..," muttered Arash, who still could not believe the Fla he saw before him.

"Sister Arash," muttered Fla, who also seemed surprised by Arash who suddenly appeared from behind the door, even though Fla almost knocked his hand on the door of Arash's house.

"What's up, Fla?" asked Arash who seemed nervous about the sudden arrival of Fla.

"That .. I .. want to grab the wallet that missed. At that time, Ilham told me that his wallet was in Arash, but I had not taken it. So .. I take it now," Fla explained in a very timid tone.

Arash couldn't believe what he was explaining. Arash is complaining in his heart, because Fla came at the right time.

'This time is right. Perhaps, he will come while I am with the women, ' Inner Arash, was very worried about the incident until it happened.

Arash gently rubbed his chest, which was still spurred on.

"You can call me before you get here. Why so suddenly?" ask Arash who is still worried about his condition, if only caught red-handed making love with random women of his choice.

Fla lowered his head, because Arash's reaction was like he didn't like it.

'Kak Arash's response was like that, anyway? It would be sad to hear, ' Fla's inner suddenly became mellow.

Seeing Fla who looks moody, makes Arash confused, because accidentally, he has made Fla become sad.

"Emm .. sorry that's not what I mean-"

"You be, Brother. I'm just here to grab the thing that's left behind. I'm sorry to interrupt" Fla said in a sad tone, making Arash feel very guilty about her.

"No, Fla. I mean-"

Arash looked towards his hand. He forgot, if the goal to go to the door of the house is to deliver this wallet to Fla.

But unexpectedly, it will happen like this.

"Yes .. but-"

Fla quickly seizes his possessions in Arash's hands, making Arash belittle in disbelief with what Fla did.

Fla leaves from there, leaving Arash as quickly as he can, leaving Arash speechless for a moment because he doesn't understand what to do after.

"Duh ... Why is this the end?" muttered Arash, who did not know what to do.

"Flame!" arash screeched loudly, but Fla remained silent, as if he had not heard Arash's loud screech.

Arash tries to catch up to Fla who is already far away leaving Arash.

With a feeling of sadness mixed with annoyance, Fla stepped with step level, heading towards the fence of Arash's house.

"Flame!"

"Repr ...."

Arash manages to hold Fla's hand, leaving Fla unable to leave anymore to evade Arash.

"Oh Brother Arash, freelance!!" fla shouted in rebellion ambiguously, making Arash even more surprised because he had invited public attention.

Arash wavered, not wanting them to misunderstand him.

"Fla, don't scream!" said Arash, whom Fla ignores.

"Please ... peelin ...."

Arash was completely inexhaustible with Fla, who was still constantly shouting and rebelling, making Arash a little annoyed at him. He let out a long sigh, then immediately pulled Fla into his arms, causing Fla to startle with what Arash had done to him.

"Already, quiet. Don't move anymore. So listen to my explanation first," said Arash with a little snaps, making Fla constantly straying, not believing with Arash who is currently hugging him.

'Duh .. so gini anyway it feels like kak Arash? Apparently, he was very sweet, ' Fla's inner self who was increasingly amazed by Arash's attitude to him.

After a long time of not opening his heart, he now again opened the door willingly.

Let's hope he doesn't just stop by, but settle into this heart, so that I can provide the heart, not a cup of coffee, thought Fla who began drifting away.

Arash was silent for a while, so that the atmosphere could be neutralized immediately, so that Fla did not misunderstand him.

"I said it like that because of the sudden shock that you are home, even though I am ready to go to your house to deliver this wallet," Arash explained to Fla, it made Fla surprised to hear it.

'Huh, so what?' the inner Fla who easily believes the explanation that Arash exposes.

"I'm sorry if my response is excessive. It's all because I'm shocked. And I hug you like this, because you scream so, make a misunderstanding people who pass in front of the fence, but I do not say anything about you. What if they think that I'm doing you, I'm being raided?" said Arash, who made Fla aware of it.

Fla buried his face in Arash's chest, making him aware of the mistake he made.

"Skviv ...."