Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Mr. X

''What if he finds out that you started all his suffering? can he accept that?''

In the luxurious building of the house, two people were talking very seriously, even their conversation was very secret.

The room there are only two chairs and one table without any other items that seem like the room was already taken into account specifically talking about sensitive things.

''But I did that for her sake, that man is extremely dangerous!''

''Then how is it different from you?''

''I loved him for a long time, even I often follow where he went just to know his activities. But when I was about to come see him, the man entered into his life with bad intentions. Am I wrong?''

''No, but you have to remember with the best language people hide the carcass will someday smell too.''

...

This morning Kiran has no schedule for college, and it just so happens that later in the afternoon he will leave and as usual he returns to use his yellow motorcycle.

But when he opens the door because Kiran intends to go to the minimarket that is across the road to shop for his needs which happens to have begun to run out, there was a blue-covered letter that fell when he opened the door of his apartment.

He hesitantly picked it up and read it as he walked. Instantly Kiran paused while reading the beginning of the written paragraph, as long as reading his eyebrows continued to blend in wonder with the content of the letter.

Never trust someone.

Even if that person is the closest to you.

Prepare yourself mentally when you know the truth later.

This is not a terror you should fear. But this is a warning!

^^^^Mr.X^^^^

For a moment Kiran was creeped out to read it, but then he threw away the negative thoughts, and considered the letter he read came from sheer frown and could also be misaddressed.

Kiran threw the letter into a trash can not far from her. Do not want to think more and do not want to bother with what was read earlier. Kiran went into the minimarket and bought what she needed.

Just one night Agra left, he felt a loss that he should have gotten used to because he had gone through his days without Agra almost a year ago.

The clock shows at eleven in the afternoon, Kiran was already preparing to go to campus. And like Dejavu, the second time he met the man who was crossing the street carelessly, and introduced himself by the name, Reza.

But this time he deliberately overtook Kiran's motorcycle on a motorcycle.

Kiran braked suddenly, and opened her head protection.

''Are you crazy! cut off the path of others!''

''Hi, we meet again.''

Kiran put on a flat face and implied that she was annoyed by the man's carefree attitude.

''Truly Siaming this guy.'' Kiran was back in her helmet and was ready to turn the key, but the man named Reza had already snatched the key from his place.

Kiran rolled her eyes lazily, and got off her bike. Ride his phone and hit word order on a green app that provides shuttle service.

''Kiran, this is already entering lunch time. How about we have lunch there, '' show the man in a food stall not far from where they stand.

Yes the man knew Kiran's name because at that time Kiran had already mentioned her name. Still with the face as flat as possible Kiran did not at all reveal his invitation.

Not long after, a motorcycle approached them with attributes that the company had provided. Mentioned Kiran's name and gave her head protection.

Without saying goodbye Kiran went up to the motorcycle call. And a man named Reza can only be confused.

''Where are you going? then what is your bike?''

''If you want it, take it. I'm sincere! and don't ever bother me again!'' Kiran emphasized her remarks. He left with the motorcycle he ordered.

The look on the face of the man who introduced his name with the name Reza, changed instantly. The look in the eyes was not like before. I don't know what he's thinking but that guy really looks very mysterious.

Arriving Kiran in front of the main gate of the campus, he immediately got off the motorbike and passed after paying the existing rate.

His phone rang which turned out to be a call from Agra. With a smiling smile Kiran immediately shifted the green icon on the screen of her phone and brought it closer to her ears.

''Yes, Mas?''

''Yes, I just got to college. Have you eaten, Mas?''

''Euumm... Ja. Hurry back.''

''I miss you too.''

After the light conversation Kiran cut off the phone, her heart was calm and relieved because with Agra calling her had made her sense of longing decrease a little.

Go to a class that is still empty, though, Kiran headed to her locker to pick up the book she had stored there but by the time she picked up the book again there was a cover letter similar to the letter she had met in the apartment earlier this morning.

His eyes again felt familiar with the color and shape of the letter's folds and when he opened the envelope and read the contents, he is convinced that the author of this letter is the same as the author of the letter he met this morning. What turns out to be his assumption that thought that the letter was just a mere fad from someone or a wrong address, it was a big mistake! And it is proven that someone who gave a name with Mr. x was again sending his writing with a different content.

His heart began to calm his head turned left and right as if feeling insecure and thinking about what exactly is the purpose of this Mr.X?

Repeatedly Kiran read the contents of the letter, her sweat sprung up, her hands trembling as she already felt terrorized no longer the warning according to what was said in the first letter she received.

Turns out you thought that the previous letter was just a joke. No, Kiran! I warn you once again be careful and do not be lulled!

Kiran put the piece of paper in her bag and walked quickly to her chair.

''Who is he, why is he terrorizing me? Mas... Hurry back.'' Kiran muttered.

TBC..

Visual Bonus Kiran Wulandari and Agra Madava Nadindra.