Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Bad First Impressions 3

Ara's head began to weigh heavily, and her body suddenly creeped, becoming cold.

“With your attitude in class, I could never hate you,” Morgan said strangely.

Again Ara turned towards him.

‘What does it mean to try?’ inner Ara.

Ara did not understand this situation at all.

“What do you want to loe?” asked Ara with a growl.

Morgan smiled at Ara. Ara knew, it was a fake smile.

“Later also you know,” muttered Morgan, smiling.

Morgan immediately left Arasha there, without saying a word.

How quaint!

“Why the hell? What's wrong with me? What does he want from me anyway? Just know, even so!” said Ara snorting in annoyance.

Ara looked at all the books scattered on the floor. He then tidied it up, and rushed towards the lecturer's room to put it there.

Arriving there, Ara immediately looked for the lecturer room that she considered an idiot. There, someone was busy playing with his laptop.

Without a second thought, he approached her.

“Excuse me, Sir,” greet Arasha in a friendly manner.

He regained his senses and turned towards Arasha, then smiled, returning Ara's smile.

“There can I help?” ask him very kindly.

‘Crazy, adorable smile,’ Inner Ara made melting by him, ‘what are all the lecturers here, handsome and young? Morgan is handsome, this father is also handsome,’ continued, who is still thinking about things that are not-nothing.

Ara came to a realization from her rather strange thoughts about Morgan.

‘Why do I even think of his handsome, anyway?’

‘Eh but he's crazy respect too no, like that idiot?’ his next door replied because he was still astonished.

The lecturer looked at Ara's face with great astonishment.

“Emm ... hey?” the strangulation, made Ara wake up from her daydream.

Ara was very embarrassed by him.

Ara tidied her hair very hastily. The lecturer who saw Ara's strange demeanor, just chuckled.

“According to the science of psychology, the person who tidied his hair in front of others blatantly, that's a sign he likes the person,” he murmured explained, like he was asking Ara to joke.

His heart was racing, hearing this strange statement from this foreign man.

“What the hell? I used to,” answered me with a wrong tone.

He laughed at Ara very crisply.

“Gak, kidding ..” lirihnya, Ara just speechless, “eh but serious, you know,” he continued, making Ara feel astonished.

“Kok you can know?” my many.

Again, he laughed a little.

“I am .. psychologist lecturer,” replied in a haughty tone, making Ara squint at him.

Ara was very dislikeful of that tone of speech. Ara just grinned and let out a forced laugh.

“What is this?” ask someone suddenly.

Ara turned towards the source of the voice.

‘Well him again,’ Inner Ara who was feeling upset.

The newly arrived Morgan, directly approached Ara and the lecturer.

“Emm sorry Mr. Morgan, I'm just kidding with one of the new students here,” he replied.

Seen an unhappy look from a Morgan. The lecturer was seen watching Morgan.

“Mmm .. It seems, Mr Morgan is not happy with this? I apologize if offending and presumptuous,” he said.

Morgan seemed to ignore that. He immediately turned his head towards Arasha, fixed on his cold demeanor.

“My table was there,” murmured firmly Morgan, while pointing towards his room.

Ara squinted her forehead.

“Yes where I-” Ara instantly stopped her speech, as she looked towards the lecturer, then looked back towards Morgan.

“Yes how do I know that Mr Morgan's room is there? I am a new student here,” firmly Ara turning back.

Morgan clucked, shaking his head.

“Nih book!” said Ara annoyed.

Ara gave all the books she brought to Morgan.

“Other times, don't tell me to pick up any more books sir,” Ara told Morgan, then immediately she left them and headed straight to her classroom.

Ara walked down the corridor, with an annoyed feeling.

“What the hell is he? Can he cryium me, and then act as if he was my girlfriend, who if I joke with others, then maybe he's angry? I'm single, and I'm free! I don't like being curbed by that!” Ara was very upset and furious with Morgan's disgusting behavior.

‘Ah, ball?’ the inner Ara is slow in thinking.

Without thinking any longer, Ara lowered her head and protected her head with both hands.

“Bruk ..”.

There was the sound of falling objects that were like they were hitting something.

“Hey ...” strangle someone approaching Ara.

He embraces the limp body of Ara, having lost his strength.

‘What the fuck? Like this, I can't take my body anymore. The hell, I'm really a hanger?’ inner Ara.

“Nothing, already no one can hurt loe,” muttered someone who protected Ara, making her a little calm.

Ara got up, and took her hand off her face.

“That was i-that was what?” Ara asked, still in a nervous tone.

Ara must have been very surprised by things that happened all of a sudden. The man is seen throwing a smile at Arasha.

“Udah no more can hurt loe kok. It was basketball, almost got loe head,” he explained, but Ara just nodded small.

“Still.”

“Iya equally.” replied.

Ara looked at his shoulder that the man was still holding. His attitude made the stranger realize and let go of his embrace.

Ara suddenly became misbehaved.

For the third time, Ara saw there was a prince in this university. I don't know why luck sided with Ara today. Although, balanced with the bad luck he experienced.

The atmosphere became very awkward here.

“Oh sorry, I accidentally,” he said trying to melt the atmosphere.

Ara grinned and nodded lightly at him.

“Okey. I said yes,” said Ara, who seemed to be ignored by him.

“Bisma,” murmured, while thrusting a hand towards Arasha.

Ara looked towards her little hand.

Funnier.

Like a woman's hand.

Ara shook her hand.

“Tset ...”

Morgan, who had just arrived, suddenly grabbed the hand of Bhishma quickly.

“Morgan,” he said so.

Ara was very upset. Why is Morgan always showing up at the wrong time?

Ara was lucky to meet some handsome men today. Why is there always Morgan?

Is Morgan deliberately following my **a? I have absolutely no idea what he wants, Ara thought.

“Loe again,” muttered Ara with a lazy tone.

Morgan took his hand out of the hand of Bhishma.

“Still yes, have nolongin my GIRLFRIEND.” Tukas Morgan, by emphasizing the word girlfriend.

Bisma chuckled crisply at the sound of his words.

“Hah? Girlfriend?” shocked Ara.

Morgan smiled sweetly at Ara, certainly just in front of Bhishma.

Ara was constantly mumbling behind Morgan. Why would Morgan call Ara his girlfriend?

Oye!

They had just met, not more than three hours ago.

Is it that fast?

Ara doesn't know yet, who is Morgan, and Morgan lightly says that Ara is her boyfriend?

“Huft ...”

Never mind.

“Oh, she's your boyfriend? Okey deh,” said Bisma briefly, then, Bhishma stepped forward side by side with Morgan, and stopped right next to Morgan.

“Jaga well girl loe ...,” shrewd bisma, while smiling cunningly.

Morgan was still with his cold and flat demeanor, not showing any expression.

Morgan's a human or a robot, anyway? There was not the slightest expression on her face, Ara thought.

Just flat.