Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot

Trapped in Love Lecturer Idiot
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“Come, departing!” take Ara to her brother, who is still chewing his bread while calling someone else that Ara does not know.


Although he was busy chewing his bread, he still had time to flip through the paper in front of him, with his cellphone flanked with shoulders that were also attached to his ears.


Uh.


She's so busy.


Arash paid no heed to Ara at all, even though Ara had called out to her repeatedly. Apparently, there is a lot that Arash has to take care of, about submitting a bid for the tender this time. He has not eaten properly in a few days. Sleep is always late, and wake up always at the beginning of time.


Ara felt a little sorry for him.


“Kak ...,” strangle Ara again.


“Wait,” the answer is short, “how was the pack?” he continued his conversation with the stranger.


Arash is still focusing on his phone.


There was a slight annoyance, as Arash had already ignored Ara since earlier. Ara prepared her provisions, which had previously been almost ready.


“Come, later I am late to campus,” said Ara who was still patiently waiting for Arash to finish calling, but he did not also pay attention to Ara's words.


“Ish, again talking the same wall times ah, from earlier didiemin mulu!” snapped Ara in annoyance.


Ara pulls the phone that Arash is holding, because Arash's attitude this time is really outrageous, but Arash's power is greater than the power that Ara has. Ara did not succeed at all to snatch the phone from her. It made Ara even more upset.


‘Can't keep going! If I am late for college, what?’ inner Ara worried.


Ara accidentally sees Arash's motor key, which is next to her laptop. Ara sneaked in, and secretly took the keys of the sport bike, which was in front of her brother. When he had managed to take the key, then Ara ran as hard as she could.


“Lho, heh, Ara!!” agonizing Arash who panicked because of the behavior of Arasha who was beyond reason.


From there, Ara caught a glimpse of her brother who seemed to be panicking, when she realized that he had already taken the key to his brother's motorcycle.


“Ra .. Ra!”


Ara heard her older brother calling from a distance, but she didn't care.


Ara rushed off towards the sport bike Arash, which was pre-prepared by the waiter. Ara already knew, that her brother wanted to quickly get to his office, therefore, Arash chose to use a motorcycle.


But, wrong Arash himself, for ignoring Ara earlier. It's like this, Ara sabotage it all the bike.


“Racaine!” lirih Ara, while rushing on this motorbike.


Ughhhh! Arash motor is too high for a tiny body size like Ara. In fact, this motorbike is higher than the motor owned by Bisma.


“Huft ...”


Ara longed for Bhishma.


How is Bisma now? Think Ara.


Ara wore her brother's full face helmet, and immediately started the engine. Ara treads slowly on the front pedal of the motor, and slowly releases the clutch along with the moment of pulling the gas.


Ara feels very cool, because it has brought a special motorcycle for men. Rarely can a woman carry a motorcycle of this size. Moreover, this motor is not a matic, which only attracts gas and brake only. He must be clever to bring it, if he does not want something bad to happen to him.


On the way to campus, Ara almost swiped the car in front of her. Ara who realized it, immediately stepped on the brakes on her feet.


“Ah!” Ara was shocked.


“Ngiikk ...”


That incident was almost once. Ara almost hit him.


“Anjrit! That was almost!” lirih Ara, while still adjusting her breathing that faltered.


Ara looked back at the car she almost hit. Something is wrong with the owner of the car.


By now, Ara had already arrived at her campus. Ara parked her motorcycle in the student parking lot, and prepared to head to her class immediately. Along the way from the front gate to the parking lot, they all unceasingly looked towards Ara.


What's wrong with me? Think Ara.


Ara took off the full face helmet which managed to make her breath tight. His long hair was unraveling, and he accidentally shook it. Ara felt, it was already very cool at the moment.


Had Arash bought him a bike like this too, Ara would have been very happy. Unfortunately, her brother blocked all his credit cards, leaving only a small amount of his property. In fact, Arash only gave Ara a budget of labor salary for one month. Ara was really depressed.


“Tin ...”


Suddenly, a car came and entered the lecturer's special parking area. Ara turned to her and watched her.


Ara was quite shocked, when she saw the car. Because, maybe this is the car he almost hit earlier. Ara suddenly panicked, not knowing what to do.


Someone came down from behind the door, making Ara surprised, not anxious.


‘Hah? Die me!’ inner Ara, who instantly covered her face from the person who was currently in front of her.


Ara left, but Morgan pulled the back collar of Ara's shirt, leaving Ara stifled and unable to leave. Like someone holding a cat's neck.


“Where are you going?” morgan asked coldly, upsetting Ara and throwing Morgan's hand that touched the back collar of his shirt.


“Aaan anyway?” asked Ara cynically.


“Oh .. so you, who was almost stuck my new car?” ask Morgan in a very haughty tone.


Ara's eyes narrowed at him. Unexpectedly, that car was Morgan's. Where did a car like this come from?


What happened to Ara?


No wonder his parents were rich.


Morgan looks back at the watch in his left hand. Ara saw it, and was again surprised by it.


“Hah?” Ara can't say anything.


Unexpected! It was a watch, which I bought Ara to give her as a gift.


Why is it on him? Think Ara.


Since when?


“Hah? That's ... my watch!” Ara shouted, out of release.


Morgan looked at Ara with a sharp gaze, making Ara slightly goosebumps.


“I didn't hear,” chirped coldly, making Ara eager to punch him.


“Do not make sprains, yes! Flip my watch, now!” pinta Ara was upset.


Morgan looked at Ara again coldly, making Ara gawk at her.


“What in the world, the clock factory only produces one piece per model?” ask Morgan, who made Ara lose in a landslide.


Ara was silent, and lowered her head. Why is Ara so rash? Maybe it was his watch.


‘Duh, I was a fool, imitate the color and model of the watch he had. I didn't think that far, he could have several watches, with the same model and different colors, right?’ inner Ara was still thinking with all the possibilities, making her even more upset.


“Ish!” lirih Ara was annoyed at holding back the embarrassment.


Shamed Ara, just leave that place.


“Hey ...” Morgan again stopped Ara's move.