Dear Girl Mr. Agra
First For me

The Agra and Kiran drama at the dinner table has not been completed. Agra who continued to tease Kiran by continuing to give kiss after kiss on all her reddened face.

From the forehead, nose, right cheek and left eye also that did not escape the attack of thick lips Agra.

Some more! Some more! and again! to make Kiran screech the incongruity because it was exposed to the fine hairs of the Agra jaw.

''Mas... already, amused....'' Kiran distanced Agra's face with her palm.

''You make Mas anxious, '' said Agra who had removed Kiran's hand from her face and she held it gently.

Kiran's face was now completely red, and it made Agra even more happy because according to her, Kiran was getting prettier with such an expression.

''Kiran?''

''Hm?''

''What can I ask now?''

Kiran lowered her head to hide the increasingly heated face, she was embarrassed to answer. And he was also confused to answer.

Agra grabbed Kiran's chin so she could see Kiran's round eyes while answering her question.

''I'm not ready, Mas, '' said Kiran, Agra took a deep breath looking for a word that fit and can be digested well by Kiran.

''Why ''Why? It's your husband. The promise! I'll slow down.'' Agra forms a finger with the letter 'V' as his promise.

Long Kiran was silent, really! Kiran did not reject it, only she was ashamed to say so. To refuse? no, she had actually already devoted herself completely to Agra since on their first day of being a married couple.

''Kiran, hm? yes, if you have not been''

''Mas! not resisting, but..'' Kiran cut Agra's sentence and paused her speech.

''But what?''

''This is first for me, will it hurt?'' Agra gave a smile, indeed he was lucky to get a wife like Kiran, even he was able to ask the level of pain when he first got in touch.

''Hmmm.. how do you explain it..'' Agra scratched his chin and made Kiran wait for an answer from him. Agra glanced at Kiran's childlike face waiting for an answer to her question.

''Mas..,'' Kiran chuckled her lips as she realized that Agra was currently teasing her again.

''So, my naughty wife.. This is first for me, and for the pain there may be, but according to the experience that Mas heard from various sources, the pain will gradually disappear.''

Agra explained it at length, and Kiran still did not understand that. With her face she seemed to be imagining what Agra was explaining, even occasionally she squinted her eyes and shuddered in horror.

''Will blood come out later?''

Agra could no longer hold back his smile, he grew even more anxious because the questions Kiran asked made him want to eat Kiran right now.

''How do we know we didn't try!'' Agra suddenly lifted Kiran's body and carried her into her sling. Kiran screamed in shock and kept asking to be let down but Agra still did not listen to her.

Carrying bridal style style to his room in the upper room, passing several stairs to reach his destination. Kiran continued to rebel and Agara softly whispered into Kiran's ear.

''If you keep moving, aren't you afraid of falling?'' and it turned out to be successful, Kiran was instantly silent without any more movement.

Upon arriving at the room that Kiran had previously occupied, Agra placed Kiran's body slowly on the big bed. The mimic of Agra's face implies that he can no longer bear to hold something that must be channeled.

Agra crawled up onto the bed following Kiran who was sitting by folding her legs. The closer, closer and closer Agra's face eroded the distance between Kiran's sweet face, until their noses almost touched.

Agra gave her sweetest smile to the point of making Kiran nod involuntarily as if allowing Agra to do anything to her, starting from kissing both of her eyelids, his nose is also both cheeks and ends with a friendly kiss on Kiran's tiny lips.

The kiss was getting down to one of the women's sensitive areas, namely the neck and back of the ears, all as if in orderly absent by Agra and not missed. Kiran's eyes closed washed away from Agra's friendly buayan.

His hands slowly opened the buttons of Kiran's clothes leaving two rows of her below. And Agra still with the back of the ear repeatedly and has even left a sign of love there.

Agra's eyes glanced down, clearly seeing Kiran's clean body color without any stains. The buttons of his shirt were almost completely removed and he could also clearly see the color of the brra Kiran was wearing at the moment, pink. Adorable indeed.

Sometimes Agra can hear Kiran moaning and it indicates that Kiran is currently at the top of the bi-rahi.

Agra is further made mad to hear Kiran's voice, and is increasingly made to dare to continue his actions for the next stage.

The b-ra strap had already been lowered from Kiran's shoulder and just one more flick of Agra's finger was likely to slip out of place.

''Remove the zipper of my pants, ''' whispered Agra into Kiran's ear and made her nod deathly just like that.

And...

''Aakkkhhhh!!!!!''

Agra let out a loud scream, and Kiran immediately regained her senses from the heat. It could be seen by Kiran Agra jumping out of bed and bending over in pain.

''Huh? why Mas?!'' kiran asked in panic.

''It's me, mine is falling over.'' Agra replied stammeringly as he felt pain in his samurai sword.

''Pinched?'' kiran's eyes widened because they realized what Agra meant and that's why.

''Ooh, sorry Mas, Kiran accidentally, really!'' Kiran stroked Agra's waist which was indeed his position behind her.

Agra took a deep breath and threw it away slowly, gathering a positive aura so as not to become a problem. With trembling hands as she still felt pain, Agra stroked Kiran's head gently and smiled stiffly.

''Iy-iya, I know you were unintentionally. It's okay, you can wear your clothes again huh..'' Kiran nodded quickly and directly buttoned back her pajamas.

''It hurts, Mas?''

Agra poked her lips, enduring the pain so as not to be too obvious and so as not to make Kiran feel guilty.

''No dear.''

''Do I have to go to the hospital?''

Agra closed his eyes at a glance. ''Tiddak. Babe.'' Agra looked at Kiran's bead which exuded anxiety.

''We just sleep. It's been night too.''

''It won't be his first night, Mas?''

Whether Kiran was innocent or indeed really did not understand anything, if it was Anas it might have been exposed to raw bogeman from Agra but this was Kiran. The girl he loved and Agra had to be more patient in responding to him.