Dear Girl Mr. Agra
The Condition That Improves

Agra wiped away Kiran's tears that had been mixed with rainwater even though she knew it would be free.

''Do you love me, Kiran?''

Kira nodded and answered him softly. ''Daddy.''

''Say!''

''Yes, I love you, Mr. Agra Madava Nadindra!''

A warm answer even in the midst of the crazy rain. Kiran could feel Agra scolding her once more endlessly. He seemed to not care what people think today who might be watching him, but they remained there, in the cafe yard under the sky that lowered the water. They did not also get away under the curtain of rain that was increasingly crazy and instead faithfully stood there with lips that were linked to each other.

It was Agra who stole Kiran's first kiss, yes although she had a relationship with the late Reza, but Kiran had not been touched at all by him. The love of the dead now comes back to life with a different person.

This time it was not only Kiran who took a pause but Agra also let go because he felt that Kiran's breath was difficult to control. Agra pressed his forehead against Kiran's forehead taking in the oxygen already mixed with the smell of rain.

''Don't go again. I don't like to see Mas Agra closing the door from the outside in anger.''

Agra gave a nod of his head and smiled sweetly at him, his shuffled teeth appearing from the left side of his lips indicating that Agra was currently the same Agra, who that day asked permission for her to ask him even without love from her.

''We take shelter, hm?''

Agra pulls her away from the rain, asks her to pull over on the cafe terrace and turns to it to give Anas the code to come to her.

''Yes Sir?''

''I'll go, apologize to Mr. Alex.'' Anas nodded obediently then handed the car keys to Agra.

Alex patted Anas on the shoulder and saw his client over Anas' shoulder who was also looking at him and did not seem to mind him staying.

Anas bowed his head at them and looked at Agra and Kiran in turn, relieved that the matter of his Master's household passed quickly.

In the car, no one starts talking because the atmosphere becomes awkward. And Kiran avoided eye contact with Agra by the time they arrived.

Kiran sat down uneasily, she had already changed clothes after taking a bath. Intend to go to the kitchen to make a warm soup so that their bodies that were originally cold can adapt well and return to normal temperatures.

After the soup was ripe, Kiran presented her on the dining table, sat down with a play, replying to a message from Lisa who asked about their course tomorrow.

Kiran raised her head after smelling the smell of bath soap coming towards her. And that's right Agra. Kiran held back her smile as the clothes Agra was wearing seemed very official. Grey shirt with long black pants, yes, because the other clothes he had taken away and only one set was left which happened to be left behind with a dirty state and was washed clean by Kiran.

''Why are you smiling like that?''

Agra took her seat beside Kiran and did not take her eyes off the girl's sweet face.

''Would you like to work or sleep?'' ledek Kiran's.

''Yes, how else, only this clothes Mas left behind, if you want Mas take home.''

''But it's okay Mas, you're handsome in such clothes.''

A thin layer on Agra's lips. ''I'm handsome?''

''Eh, no!''

Agra laughed at him, he was anxious to see Kiran's reddened face, his slightly puffed cheeks made him very eager to pinch her hard but that was impossible as it was not up to the heart for Agra to hurt the sweet girl.

''You're so funny...'' Agra gently ruffled her long hair and Kiran did not have time to dodge, letting Agra do that, and that small movement was able to make Kiran's heart pound again.

Kiran gave a warm soup with a mixture of shaved corn in it, which she made while waiting for Agra to finish bathing earlier. ''Eat it while it's warm.''

''Thanks you... But-''

''But what, Mas?''

''Mas wants to know another reason you met Mas, and hit the heavy rain. Even after you rejected Mas the other day.''

Agra fed a spoonful of soup into his mouth, his eyes wide open as he did not anticipate that the soup Kiran made could be that delicious.

''I just want certainty, Mom. Mas asked for Mas's right as a husband, but even I didn't know Mas's true feelings. I can't give it to a man who doesn't love me, and that must be the case with other women.''

Kiran bowed, hiding the red hue on both cheeks, embarrassed to say it all, but she felt she had to say it at all costs.

''Mas loves you, Kiran. What do you think is why I finished my work there so quickly, it was only to meet this naughty Wife. I miss you.''

Kiran bit her lower lip, Agra's shady gaze bewitching every corner of her heart. His heart seemed to weaken when he stared at Agra like that.

''Missing me?''

Agra nodded as he continued to sip the soup sauce until there was nothing left. And put the bowl away from him.

''But why do you think that you rarely contact me?''

''It was because Mas was confused, confused what to say. Therefore Mas only told Mela to meet you with the flowers I ordered directly.''

Adorable, Kiran is like hypnotized by the face of the handsome Agra like a Greek God, not even the slightest defect that will make a deficiency in Agra.

Agra's warm voice is so melodious, and it's possible that Agra is better suited to be a singer than having to be a businessman who inherits all aspects of the industry under the auspices of Nagatama Group.

Kiran was shocked as Agra grabbed her waist and made her sit on the table right in front of Agra who was still sitting on the chair.

''I always imagined I would continue like this with you when I came back here, and it finally materialized.'' Their eyes stared at each other with Kiran who was in a higher position than Agra.

Agra got up from his seat, and stood in front of Kiran who was already looking up to see her face that was further eroding the distance.

''What? What do you want?!'' ask Kiran to panic.

''Mas wants to kiss you all day long.''

''Ih Mas, what the hell talk!'' Kiran pinched the chest of Agra's field which was blocked by her gray shirt.

''Awu.. Dear. It hurts..!'' Kiran laughed when she heard it. Agra momentarily felt clouded with the loose laughter of Kiran that he had just seen. Beautiful, yes that was all Agra could say in her heart.