Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Never Will Fall in Love

Ara was speechless anymore, because her self was already so messed up. Hearing Ilham say such a thing, it was enough to make Ara go blank.

Ara pleaded in disbelief, "Where can Brother Ilham marry me, while I do not love Brother Ilham?" asked Ara, making a little bit of the heart of Inspiration slashed because of his words.

Inspiration looked down sadly, because of Ara's words. He looked back at Ara, "You believe me no, love comes from getting used to it?" tanya Ilham, making Ara again belittle in disbelief.

"Yes but I will never fall in love with Ilham," argued Ara again, making Ilham again slashed his heart.

Ilham looked at him with a gaze that tried to convince Ara, "At least, the child must have a father, before they all think anything of you" murmured Ilham, making Ara aware of things that she was completely unthinkable about.

Ara looked down embarrassed, unable to say anything more.

Inspiration is still Ara very serious, because there is still hope that Ilham always hopes, in order to be the only person who is beside Ara.

"Where, Ra? Will you marry me?" tanya Ilham, made the heart of Ara become very pounding to hear the words from the mouth of Inspiration.

Even Morgan never said that, making Ara even sadder when remembering everything about Morgan.

Ara lowered her head, unable to hold back her tears. Either the tears of happiness, or the sadness that he let out of his eye. In essence, Ara's current feelings were very mixed.

Inspiration is still very faithful waiting for an answer from Ara, because there is no intention at all for the evil-minded Inspiration against Ara. In addition to helping Ara and the fetus in her stomach, Ilham had also been fond of Ara for a long time, making her a little less problematic about this, as long as she was always with Ara, that was enough for Inspiration.

Various speculations also sprung up in Ara's mind, making her upset with the circumstances. Inevitably, in Ara's heart, there was still Morgan. He could not receive inspiration so quickly.

However, his next thought was another thought. This is no longer about the feeling of love. This is the problem of the fetus already in his stomach, which over time will certainly grow larger, as time goes by, and before growing up Ara must be married, to dispel their thoughts about her being pregnant out of wedlock.

With a heavy heart, Ara let out a long sigh, preparing herself to tell her answer.

"Yes, I would," murmured Ara, causing Ilham to delude in disbelief at what Ara said.

So happy, Inspiration to forget the pain of his heart, and also the blood that still continues to flow from his palm.

All he cared about was Ara, who had already said that she wanted to marry Ilham. It made Ilham very happy.

Inspiration looked at Ara very deeply, "Don't think of anything. Let Brother think everything. You're quiet enough, calm down, and follow everything you asked for, huh?" ilham said, making Ara shed her tears.

Can not be forced, Ara was still not willing to make her decision. However, he had to remember about the child he was carrying. He must be very pressing his ego, not to damage everything that should be running.

"Sir ..," cried Ara, making Ilham speechless to notice him.

"What's up, Ra?" ask the inspiration very gently.

"On this ... Don't tell anyone, will you?" pinta Ara, made Ilham look in shock at his request.

Inspiration always thinks rationally, thus making Ilham nod in agreement with Ara's request.

'Maybe this is my path of destiny?' the honest inner Ara was not willing.

How else would you like? There is no choice for him at the moment.

Ara unintentionally looked towards Ilham's hand that was covered with blood, even his blood was still flowing from the base of the wound.

"Luka Kak Ilham ..," murmured Ara hanging, making Ilham remembered with the wounds he suffered.

"It's okay. Later Brother bandage himself. You take a break, yes. Don't think of anything. Remember, never do anything beyond logic again. Take it easy, Big Brother who will be responsible for everything," muttered Ilham, making Ara slightly throw a smile at him.

Ara returned to her bed, and Ilham pulled the blanket over to Ara, very carefully, worried about the blood still flooding her left palm.

"If there is anything, Brother is below," murmured Ilham, but Ara did not respond at all, having fallen asleep, so tired she was.

Ilham let out a long sigh, then immediately walked out of Ara's room, and closed the door tightly.

Inspiration towards where the P3K is placed. He took bandages, red medicine and plaster to seal the wound on his left hand. He stepped into the kitchen, and rinsed his blood-stained hand clean.

Inspiration returned to the living room, and gently wiped his hands using dry tissue. He drops a red medicine, then closes his hand using a bandage, and glues it with the plaster he takes.

Inspiration is done treating his wounds. He lay himself on the sofa, because he felt too tired to move.

He stared at the ceiling, "Is this really true? I didn't force him, did I?" murmured Ilham who was still curious about the relationship that would soon be established between himself and Ara.

"No. I don't mean him, really. Just give instructions, so as not to get lost in the direction later," refuted Inspiration to himself.

Inspiration remembered Ara who had not eaten since last night.

"Message eat first" muttered Ilham, who then immediately pulled out his mobile phone, to contact the resto.

Ilham contacted the resto, but his gaze was fixed with a photo wallpaper of his mobile phone, which used a photo of Ara when he was 8 years old.

Inspiration looked at the anxiety of Ara who wore a beautiful blue dress, with glass shoes that she always wore in any situation. Ara's makeup is like Cinderella, which is very sweet in the eyes of Inspiration.

Ilham smiled looking at him, "Whatever your past is, I don't care about it" muttered Ilham, who had completely put aside his common sense, to be with the girl he always adored.

"Hello, what message do you want?"

The sound of a voice from his mobile phone, made Ilham aware of his daydream.

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