Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Misunderstand

"M-mas.'' Kiran.

The real weight but the anger that was in the 35-year-old man controlled everything, his steps halted for a moment after hearing Kiran call out to him in a soft voice.

''Kiran can explain everything, mas.'' he said again.

''This is the reason you refused the invitation, the other day?''

''Huh? n-no, that's not it, mas.''

''I thought you appreciated our marriage, it turned out that she was the one you chose.''

Kiran raised her head after hearing what Agra said did not match the reality.

''She's? he who is mas, I do not have any relationship with anyone else.''

''Then Roby? isn't having a relationship able to hug such a friendly?''

''Mas Agra accused me?''

''Mas is not accusing, but if you feel that way, yes already.''

Agra was throwing his breath out violently. Seeing Kiran who was stepping towards him. His eyes looked at each other for a few seconds and then Kiran started their conversation again.

''So it's true that you judge me as a cheap woman, right? eat it first without thinking long, you want to marry me. And now you also accuse me of having a relationship with another man while our marriage is still tied up. ''

Agra was stunned to hear Kiran's words, why now the atmosphere has changed, her position is currently feeling guilty. He regretted saying that even though he knew very well how Kiran lived his life after his loved ones already did not want him anymore.

''No Kiran! I've never had such thoughts on you.''

Agra opened his voice after the residence struck for a few seconds.

''Then, Mas Agra-''

''Where do you want to take our relationship?''

Agra cut his sentence quickly, they looked at each other.

''You are the one who confused me.''

''I confused you?''

''Yes!''

''Why ''Why?''

''Since you are not giving me any definite certainty, you want our relationship to be as intertwined as most husbands and wives, but...''

Kiran did not continue her sentence, she just wanted to know what Agra really felt and how she felt about him.

''Continue, but what?'' Kiran was silent, her bead staring at the iris of Agra's gray eyes.

Agra who was looked at like that immediately averted his eyes, his heart weakened again, and his chest pounded heavily.

Agra passed away, and Krian saw Agra's departure with a feeling that left him perplexed. Saddened? I don't know. Kiran must have felt pain in her heart.

Moreover, the sentence Agra who called the divorce papers, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp dagger to make crumpled his joints.

His legs were lunglai, unable to support his weight until he fell down the floor with his shoulders that landslide felt like touching the marble floor.

Her memories revolved around the time Agra came and said she was ready to marry him so that the fate of the misfortune that had been imprinted on her was lost, and Agra's sentence also made her touched.

'Let me marry you even without any love for me'

Kiran raised her head again, looked at the tightly shut door, hoping it would open again and Agra came back. But no, the door remained closed and untouched.

Yes Kiran apparently loves Agra. Very! He loved Agra since Agra's first sentence to her and made her touched. Keep the flavor for him and let him down miss.

But he knew himself, he knew that Agra was indeed marrying him just looking for a woman he was ready to marry for a purpose that he knew for himself the reason.

His chest felt as hard as it held an unfolded taste. The same taste also filled Agra's chest cavity which increasingly felt tight.

He drove the car out of the apartment complex to go home. But at that moment he realized one thing, namely.

Sorry, and Miss. Yep! he regretted saying the farewell sentence and must have fallen one on his beautiful face.

''Do I have to say that I like him, is that what he wants?'' Agra muttered on the sidelines driving it.

Repeatedly he hit the steering wheel, expressing regret at the inanimate object. Her eyes again saw the sad face of Kiran, the face where Kiran who was crying when her father branded her as the child of the unlucky fate that even the death of her future husband at that time was not his fault.

...

Kiran rubbed her eyes during the last class of her lecturer named Roby. Her eyes were swollen, from crying last night because she realized one thing, that she was too late to stop Agra from leaving her.

''Do I have to say it first if I love him?''

The same thing he kept asking until Roby's class was over.

''Ran!''

Lisa touched his shoulder from behind. Kiran turned to her friend who happened to be in class with her today.

''Hm?''

''Why ''Why? is there a problem?'' Lisa asked because she saw Kiran who had been daydreaming and did not usually wear glasses that Lisa knew only to hide her swollen eyes.

''No, oh yeah you're hungry, aren't you?'' ask Kiran back who Lisa knew for herself the reason for turning her question over again.

''Ran, there's no need to divert questions, I know you have a problem. Try the story to me.'' Lisa dragged the chair to sit near Kiran.

''Mas Agra, he misunderstood me.''

''Your husband?'' lisa whispered, Yes Lisa knows about Kiran who is married and knows all the reasons her friend is married to Agra, all she knows.

Kiran nodded and told Lisa everything. From the start Edo took him to the music room and forced to hug him until Roby, their lecturer came. Until Agra who saw him was hugging, no! not cuddling. But accidentally his body slammed until Roby who managed to catch him.