Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

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Ara looked at him with a confused look, "Sister Ilham, I'm confused huh, why is Brother Ilham always asking me with unclear questions? It always has to be, right?" reprimand Ara, make Ilham delicately confused because of it.

'I've been too far away, haven't I? Am I very over?' thought Ilham who began to be unable to control his attitude towards Ara.

His feelings for Ara could no longer be contained. Now, Ilham even felt that he already had Ara, even though he had not stepped in at all, to get Ara's heart.

"Sorry," muttered Ilham, who did not feel good with Ara.

Ara sighed, confused what else to say.

"It's okay. So, Brother Ilham will take me to my lecturer's?" ara asked, making Ilham smile warmly at her.

"Yes, let's go there" said Ilham, making Ara smile.

"Yeah!" mummified Ara.

"Eh wait, Ra," said Ilham who suddenly made Ara stop her steps.

Ara frowned, "What's up, sister?" ask Ara.

"Silver will pay for the food first," he said making Ara surprised at once.

'Huh, even I have not told him to pay for everything, but he with high initiative even wants to pay for all the food that was ordered the same bisma?' the mind of Ara that is inexhaustible with those in the mind of Inspiration.

Ilham flashed a smile towards Ara, "Wait a moment, yes," Ilham's pinta, making Ara glare.

"Sister, wait!" pekik Ara, made Ilham stop his steps.

Inspiration looked back at Ara with a look of wonder.

Inspiration squinted his forehead, "What's up, Ra?" tanya Ilham, made Ara look down.

Ara took a card from her bag, then gave it to Ilham, "Wear this. Don't use money, Ilham. In any case, Brother Ilham is good with me," said Ara, making Ilham look.

"Why should someone else use their money? It was me who ate the food earlier," muttered Ilham, making Ara even more unpleasant to him.

"Wear my friend card, yes," said Ara, making Ilham sigh long.

"Well," said Ilham, who then took the card from Ara's hand.

Ilham immediately went towards the cashier, and paid all the bills that were billed to him.

Ara stared at Ilham's departure wryly. As it turned out, Ara absolutely could not be evil with Inspiration.

Soon, Ilham came smiling at Ara.

"I have paid," muttered Ilham, who then thrust the card towards Ara, "this is my card back," muttered Ilham, making Ara take the card and store it back into her bag.

"Let's go to the hospital," Ara asked, making Ilham nod small.

They also headed towards the hospital, where Ilham got help earlier. Ilham quickly drove his vehicle towards the hospital.

Along the way, Ara could only think of Dicky's state. In any case, Dicky had been very kind to him last night, and wanted to listen to his complaints. Ara could not bear to, not visit him at all.

A few moments passed. They also arrived at the hospital. Ara and Ilham rushed out of the car.

"Nrank ...."

Ilham closed the car door hard, then immediately ran towards the car door next to the steering wheel. He opened the door for Ara, and helped her to step up.

Now they are facing each other.

Ara held a bunch of flowers in her hand, which she intended to give to Dicky.

Inspiration looked at Ara with a flat gaze, "You know what room she is being treated in?" tanya Ilham, made Ara nod small.

"Next to Brother Ilham's room earlier," replied Ara, making Ilham nod small.

"Come," invited Ilham who was still tightly grasping Ara's hand.

They had already reached the front of the room where Dicky was being treated, making Ara pause while preparing herself.

Ara constantly sighed, 'Hopefully there is no Morgan inside, ' Ara's inner being worried about having to deal with Morgan again.

Ara extended her hand towards the door lever, intending to open it.

"Acica ...."

Ara was startled, and stopped her activity, because someone from inside the room, who happened to also open the door lever, and was now facing Ara.

Ara's eyes were rounded instantly, as what she saw right now was Bhishma.

Bhishma looked at Ara with great surprise. Bhishma turned to Ilham, with a very confused look.

"Bisma," cried Ara, making Bisma look in shock.

The bisma looked towards Ara, "Lho, what are you doing here, Ra?" bisma asked who was astonished by the existence of Bhishma.

Not only Bhishma who was surprised, Ara was surprised by the existence of Bhishma here.

"Why is Joe here?" asked Ara confused.

"Gue wants my samperin, who was in an accident. It turned out that the temen I was Mr. Dicky," murmured Bisma, making Ara look shocked because of it.

"Huh? Temen loe temen same sir Dicky?" ara asked confused by Bhishma's words.

"Yes, I don't know, why they know that," murmured Bisma, making Ara astonished by his words.

Bisma accidentally glanced at Ilham, making Ara aware and also occasionally glanced at Ilham.

"Oh yes, know Bis, this is Sis Ilham," muttered Ara, "Sir Ilham knewin, this is my bisma," Ara told the two of them.

Inspiration extended her hand towards Bhishma, causing Bhishma to return her hand.

"Bisma," murmured Bhishma.

"Ilham" murmured Ilham.

They introduced each other, then immediately released their hands.

Ara was reminded of Bisma's ATM card. He took it and gave it to Bhishma.

"Nih, I'm afraid I forgot," said Ara, making Bisma take her ATM card.

"Still," murmured Bhishma, making Ara smile.

The atmosphere is very stable at the moment.

Ara was curious about Dicky's situation inside, "Where is Mr. Dicky?" ask Ara.

"Go inside," asked Bhishma, making Ara even more curious.

"Okay," murmured Ara.

They enter Dicky's room to see Dicky.

Ara looked at the male figure sitting facing Dicky. Ara did not care about the friend of Bhishma at all.

"Sir Dicky," cried Ara, making the man who was sitting before Dicky groan for a moment after hearing Ara's words.

Dicky smiled and looked at Ara, "Eh, come in, Ra," Dicky told him to make the man tremble.

The man immediately turned to look at Ara. Seeing the man's face, Ara immediately became shocked, until the flowers she held fell on the floor.

"Ara," she screeched in a tone of disbelief, instantly making Ara's tears well up in her veins.