Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot
Father and Son Conversations



Ilham stopped his car right in his garage. He saw next to him, his father's car parked neatly.


"Finally I'm home" muttered Ilham, who was waiting for his father's return, who had not been home for the past week.


Ilham immediately rushed into his house, to see the state of his father, as well as to inform him of his decision to marry Ara.


In any case, he had to say this important thing to his father. Ilham wanted, his father gave him his blessing, for their marriage, which was about to take place.


"Acica ...."


Ilham opened the door of his house, and soon entered his house to meet his father.


Inspiration walked, carrying a plastic containing food in his hand, hurriedly sitting on his sofa home.


"Gr ...."


Inspiration dropped his body right on the sofa.


"Dad ..," cried Ilham in a loud voice, to call his father who had not yet been seen.


Some time later, a middle-aged man, wearing sleeping pajamas came to Ilham who looked very tired.


The man sat in front of Ilham, smiling at the child.


"Where have you come from?" asked his father very gently, making Ilham throw a smile at his father.


His father was indeed very gentle, exactly the same as the current attitude of Inspiration. The fruit fell not far from the tree. That is what Inspiration.


"From Arash's house, Well," replied Ilham, making his father sigh long.


"How's Arash doing?" asked his father, who changed it to make Ilham sigh long.


"He's better than ever. Anyone would be shaken, if the company or business that was pioneered had a complete failure," replied Ilham, making his father smile formality to his son.


The fruit fell, not far from the tree.


If you see his father, just as you see Inspiration. Exactly the same between his attitude and his nature.


"Yes, I'm sure there will be a little like Arash did. Undeniably, it must have been heavy for Arash to go through," muttered his father, making Ilham nod small.


"Yes, as much as possible, I always accompany Arash in any condition, so that he does not feel alone" said Ilham.


"Good, it has to be that way. Moreover, Arash already has no place to lean anymore. He is the only successor left, and still has a dependant for the needs of his sister," his father said, making Ilham again remembered the purpose of talking with his father.


"Later when it's time, the dependents of his sister will I continue, really," muttered Ilham in a very soft voice, until it was certain his father would not hear Ilham muttering.


His father squinted his forehead, "Why, Ham?" asked the father, making Ilham grin at him.


"Oh this, I brought a snack. Who knows, father is hungry" replied Ilham, making his father distracted by the parcel in front of him.


His father immediately took the package that Inspiration brought, and saw what was inside.


His eyes sparkled with delight at the food that Inspiration brought, "Wah ... yummy, nights like this eat sweet martabak," muttered his father who was very happy with the food that Inspiration brought for him.


In fact, Ilham accidentally bought it on the way home. He also did not expect, his father would come home tonight, so.


His father put the food back on the table near the sofa where he was sitting.


"Yes, that's why I came home today" his father replied, making Ilham squint his forehead.


"Why not tell?" ask Ilham.


"Sorry, the battery is running out," replied the father, making Ilham give a small nod.


The atmosphere seemed silent for a moment, making Ilham began to look for a gap, so that he could say his honesty about something that he craved.


Ilham looked at his father, "Well ..I want to talk seriously," muttered Ilham making his father flinch.


"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" ask his father, make Ilham smile.


"No. Not a problem, really," tepis Ilham, making his father can breathe with relief.


"Lantas, what's there to talk about?" asked his father, making Ilham again prepare himself to say his wishes.


Ilham looked at his father with a steady gaze, "I .. want to ask for blessing, to get married immediately, Well," said Ilham, making his father a little surprised by his son's words.


So busy he was, to the point that he forgot that the little boy he always took with him wherever he went, had now grown into a grown man, who was ready for a household.


In his eyes he now had tears in his eyes, making Ilham sigh, because only twice had he seen his father cry. The first, when his beloved wife, who was the birth mother of Ilham, went away her death forever, and now she also wept before Ilham.


"Dad .. Is it okay?" ask Ilham who is worried about his father's situation.


"Father forget, when you're an adult. For father, you are still a child who always goes wherever father goes," muttered his father, making Ilham throw a smile at him.


"Yes, every living thing will surely grow, Well," murmured Ilham, making his father touched, for he also realized that the few qualities he had, had descended on Inspiration.


"Who is the girl you want to marry?" asked his father, making Ilham's face immediately reddened, so embarrassed to hear his father talk like that.


Ilham lowered his head in shame, "The brother of Arash, Well," replied Ilham making his father look surprised at him.


"Huh? Is that really you, Ham?" muttered his father, who was very surprised by the words of Inspiration.


Ilham sighed, "Yes, Dad. This has been the decision of Inspiration," said Ilham, making his father sigh repeatedly.


'Why do I have to be in touch with that family again? I did not become close to Anggun, but why my son who was even close to his son? What ... is karma for me?' his father, who did not believe in circumstances.


Ilham looked at his father wryly, "What ... do you object and disagree with the choice of Inspiration?" tanya Ilham in a sad tone, made his father aware of his daydream.


His father looked at Ilham with a confused look, while patting Ilham on the shoulder, "Pursue what you want, son. I will not forbid you," muttered his father, making Ilham turn gimik into sumringah.


"Dad's not kidding, is he?" tanya Ilham, made her father smile.


"What's kidding for? I've been so eager to pet a grandchild, you know," his father's tease, made Ilham blush to hear it.


Yeah, it's like Inspiration.


Oh, naw. It is a feeling that resembles his father.


His father looked at Ilham with a proud look, 'I once loved another woman after your mother. The woman is the mother of your future wife, Ilham's father's mind, while still throwing a smile at her son.


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