Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Ensure All!

A raindrop flushed down Kiran's head as she took her first step out of the main door. The same rain, which is currently also being witnessed Agra in a cafe called Gemini.

Agra and Anas, as well as his client who was from out of town were still sitting there. The job chat is over and now they are talking lightly while waiting for the rain to subside.

But the conversation that was originally smooth now Agra could no longer digest the direction of their conversation. His fear soared at the thought of Kiran who no longer returned the message after saying she would meet him.

Agra tapped his index finger on the table a few times, his heart was anxious for Kiran. His eyes had not focused on his interlocutor until Anas nudged him again.

''Mr Agra.''

Anas called out to her quietly, even her lips barely moving. Because it is seen from anywhere, that Agra is currently daydreaming something.

But Anas's call was ignored, because right now his eyes were looking to the side, where he saw a girl standing under the rain with blue jeans and a cream shirt that is currently drenched.

His eyes squinted as visibility was dispelled due to the dew attached to the glass of the cafe. ''Kiran?'' Agra nodded and got up from his seat.

''Miss Kiran? where?'' Anas followed the direction where Agra was looking.

Without any excuse, Agra rushed over from there and went out to make sure with his own eyes, that what he saw was really Kiran.

''Mr. Alex, sorry kar-''

Not yet Anas finished continuing his sentence, the man named Alex had already raised his hand cutting off what Anas was about to say.

''I need to apologize, I understand. After all, our meeting is over, said Alex, Agra's client. With his friendliness and Anas was able to breathe with relief because of Agra's careless attitude that could have attracted investors to invest in his company.

''Thank you.'' Anas bent over a little.

''There is no need to thank Mr. Anas, this is the realm of the household that is still sweet and if I can guess, it looks like they are newlyweds.''

Anas only smiled faintly in response to Alex's joke. Because that was how Anas was, a stiff man and unable to speak casually.

''Ck, you are too stiff, huh?''

''Sorry.''

Agra stood in front of the cafe door, and sure enough all he saw was Kiran standing shivering.

''Kiran?''

Agra's warm voice rang out to Kiran's ears, whose breath rose and fell after running through the rain only to meet Agra. Yes the distance of the apartment to the Gemini cafe is not too far, it only needs to pass through several buildings and spread the way.

And here he is now. With Agra standing before him. Both stood in the mad rain.

With trembling lips, Kiran tried to speak.

''Mas, Agra.''

''Why are you here, instead of being banned!'' Agara spoke by raising an octave, he was upset, not resentful of hate but upset that Kiran had no concern for her own health.

Agra took one step closer. And now their distance is just different he steps. Kira looked up a little because Agra's height was far above it so that he had to look up.

Kiran knew Agra's words held a sense of anxiety, she always called herself 'mas' when talking to him. Though his lips clearly said goodbye to him yesterday.

''Why are you looking for me on campus?'' Kiran opened her voice after being locked in silence.

''Is it just because it's you until the rains like this. What if you are sick?''

''Jawab, Mas!''

''Yes, I just want to meet you.''

''Did Mas come to deliver our divorce papers with my favorite flower bonus?''

''No!''

Agra answered him quickly, because it was not that he came to Kiran's campus.

''Then.''

Agra fell silent again, he even cursed stupidly at himself, because at a time like this, his lips were unable to speak. This was not the first time having a woman close to him but only Kiran was able to make him mute and pounding.

''I can no longer put it off, Mas.''

''Huh?'' Agra was confused by the multi-interpretation speech.

''I must ask this, Mas!''

''Yeah, but we take shelter first, okay?'' Agra grabbed Kiran's hand to invite her over to the side that was in the hat. But Kiran did not budge at all he survived under the rain.

''Does Mas Agra love me?''

Agra who had rushed over would leave immediately join in restrained and turned to face Kiran who was looking at her eyes as if waiting for an absolute answer from her.

''Why are you asking that?''

''Because Mas Agra said that he would send us our divorce papers, but this afternoon Mas Agra instead looked for me and asked my friends at the campus, with a bouquet of beautiful flowers.''

Agra's tongue froze, knowing Kiran heard it from her friends who she asked herself at the college.

''Yes, I was looking for you.''

Agra's voice sounded as if it was competing with thunder that sounded deeply to everyone's ears.

''Why ''Why? I didn't answer my question.'' Krian's eyebrows are fused because Agra does not answer his questions.

''The same reason you are here now. You came to make sure of something right, to make sure of my feelings, even though you yourself have also rejected me?''

Silence ensued, they exchanged looks with no voice, only the rain tore apart the loneliness, and tore at a feeling they had not been able to convey properly.

''I love you, Kiran.''

Kiran was stunned for a moment, she was confused as to what kind of expression she should have. Pleased or surprised. But his heart really wanted to jump out.

With her helplessness, Agra stepped closer and closer to her, bowing her head until she stopped right in front of Kiran's tiny lips that were shaking and wet from the water of the sky.

Agra rousing his chin, landed his lips comfortably, devouring out the pink lips of Kiran who was equally shivering due to the rain water.

But Kiran did not care, her hand grabbed Agra's waist and hugged her and let her feelings take over her.

People's opinions? fuck that! all he wants is Agra!

He did not want to lose Agra, did not want to see Agra who went away from him and closed the door from the outside. He just wants Agra! the man who came when people insulted him and his parents who would throw him out.

Kiran took a pause, and made Agra stare in disappointment. Looked at him questioningly. ''What's up?''

''What about the divorce?''

''Nothing is! I never filed for divorce in court. And that's never gonna happen. I'll marry you once again.''

Kiran's eyes wet and shed her tears even though it looks faint because it competes with the rain that soaks her whole pretty face, but Agra can see that right now Kiran is crying happily.