Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

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"Tok .. tok ...."

Someone sounded like he was knocking on the door. The inspiration who was eating fast food that he ordered, was disturbed by the presence of someone there.

Inspiration was silent for a moment, while trying to listen back, because who knows he just misheard it.

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

The sound of knocking on the door was very clear, making Ilham confident with the presence of guests who harassed him.

"Who is this early in the morning to see you?" murmured Ilham wondered, because it was still very early to visit.

Inspiration immediately headed towards the door of the house, and opened the door for the guests who had just arrived.

"Acica ...."

Ilham opened the door, and was very surprised to see someone he met in the hospital yesterday.

His appearance looks very muddy, in contrast to Ilham who really likes something neat.

Inspiration looked at the man named Reza, from head to toe. Reza was carrying a bunch of roses in her hand.

"Sorry, who are you and what are you doing coming to this place?" ask Ilham in a cynical tone, towards Reza.

Reza flashed a bitter smile towards Ilham, "Include," muttered Reza who thrust her hand towards Ilham, "my name is Reza. I went to this place, to meet with Arasha.

Inspiration did not shake his hand at all, and just looked at him hatefully, making Reza a little annoyed and then immediately pulled back his hand.

Inspiration only looked at Reza with a sharp gaze, thus making Reza almost die of style because of it.

"Don't bother Ara anymore" muttered Ilham who was to the point, speaking to Reza, making Reza squint her forehead.

"Lho, why can't I bother Ara? After all, I only want to meet him for a moment," he asked Reza in a very upsetting tone for Ilham, making Ilham only able to look at Reza with a look of hatred.

Reza drew his face closer to Ilham, "Are you really Ara?" reza asked, leaving Ilham unable to say anything more.

The question made Ilham very confused to answer it.

'It seemed, he understood very well about Ara, ' Inner Inspiration, who could not dwell at all anymore.

"Who is there ...."

Ara immediately stopped her steps, because when she saw, it turned out that the first sight she saw was Reza, who was her former lover. Ara nodded, not believing what she saw.

Reza looked at Ara with a warm smile, "Ara, I'm coming," Reza muttered, making Ara give a startled look.

Ara was no longer able to say anything. He seemed to be caught off guard, with Reza currently in front of him.

"Gapain loe come here?" ara asked sarcastically, making Reza smile thinly at her.

Inspiration watched Ara very keenly, he analyzed every behavior of Ara in the presence of the man named Reza.

"As I promised at the time. If I leave you, I'll turn around to find you loe again," muttered Reza made Ara tick.

Suddenly, he remembered Reza's words. Reza had said that, but Ara did not expect that his words at that time, he did it right now.

Ara turned around, ignoring Reza who was currently trying hard to get Ara's attention back.

"Rb-"

Hearing Ara's words earlier, Ilham immediately blocked Reza who was about to enter Ara's house, making Reza lean towards Ilham very cynically.

"Surge!" muttered Reza cynically, but did not make Ilham tremble with him.

"You didn't hear what Ara said?" said Ilham, who tried to remind Reza of Ara's words.

Reza ignored Inspiration, and instead looked towards Ara who was still in place.

"Ra, I've come all the way from America. I'm just asking for a little time for you to talk four-eyes. Please, I beg you very loe, Ra," muttered Reza who sounded as low as before Ara, making Ara a little pity with him.

"Ra, please, just a moment .. aja," muttered Reza, but Ara was still silent, unmoved.

Inspiration looked at him very cynically, "Do I need to show you a way out?" ilham asked, making Ara turn her body again towards them.

"Sir Ilham, I want to talk to him for a while," murmured Ara, making Ilham delicately believe what Ara said.

However, what am I Inspiration, who can do nothing with the circumstances. Inspiration has absolutely no right to forbid it.

Ilham lowered his head, "Don't be long," muttered Ilham, making Ara nod small.

Ara also stepped towards the chair in the corridor in front of her house. The atmosphere of the morning still feels cool, making Ara's body a little cold because it adjusts the temperature outside the house.

Now, Ara and Reza were sitting in the court seat of Ara's house. Reza is looking forward to these moments.

Reza sighed, preparing herself to talk to Ara, "Ra, how are you?" asked Reza who was chatting with Ara.

However, Ara immediately looked towards the watch in her left hand, "Loe's time is only 5 minutes," murmured Ara, making Reza belittle in disbelief at what Ara said.

"Emm .. frankly, I miss you too, Ra. We haven't seen him for a long time" Reza murmured, causing Ara to deny her views from Reza.

"Huh, homesick? What is loe Dylan?" chirp Ara, making Reza laugh a little at Ara's jokes.

"More handsome I dong than Dylan," Reza muttered making Ara smile thinly at him.

"What the hell, so confident," muttered Ara, who was inexhaustible with Reza's never-changing attitude.

The atmosphere became tense again. It is not the power of Inspiration to hear them mingle. But all Ilham could do, was to remain silent while waiting for Ara behind the door. Inspiration is not until the heart leaves Ara alone there, along with a man who Inspiration does not know clearly its origin.

Although it was very painful for him, but the safety of Ara was more important than everything. Reza could have done something to hurt Ara. Inspiration does not want it to happen.

Reza turned towards Ara, "Ra," Reza's cry made Ara turn towards him instantly.

They looked at each other, making the atmosphere even more awkward at the moment.

"Gue came all the way from America, just here to apologize to you, Ra. I don't want to hold on to all this much longer. I feel depressed, because there are so many things that I always close," muttered Reza made Ara plead in disbelief.

Ara gave a puzzled look, "What do you mean, Za?"