Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Love Slave

'I'll come, baby.'

Agra replied to a message on Kiran's message. Walking very quickly to his car that Anas was already there waiting for him.

''We're going home now !'' Agra just got in the car and Anas just nodded obediently and drove quickly.

During the trip Agra continued to glance at the clockwork on the circular watch in his hand and it can be seen through the glass above his head. Anas' eyebrows frowned at Agra's impatient attitude to get home soon, ''what happened sir?'' finally Anas ventured to ask, but what he got was not an answer but a kick from Agra on the back of the car seat.

''You expect something to happen to my wife?!'' asked Agra in a fierce tone.

''Sorry Sir.''

That was all Anas could say, and in fact he regretted the question, which was not welcomed, and it did not make Anas hurt because it was Agra's attitude that he used to face, not the meek also spoke warmly as Kiran knew.

Agra is not the angelic figure that the 23-year-old girl thinks of, but this is the original attitude of Agra and it has never been shown to his little wife.

''Come here right!'' agra once again.

''Fine Sir!'' sahut Anas who accelerated the speed of his car.

''Stop!!'' pekik Agra and Anas immediately stepped on the brake pedal.

Right in a flower shop that Anas himself immediately understood why Agra asked him to stop his car immediately. Anas was getting ready to get out of the car but Agra immediately held him back.

''Let me buy it, you wait here, you know what my wife is!'' Agra got out of the car Leaving Agra who could only sigh. He understood why Agra was acting so excessively like that. Yes, it is not only Agra's character that at the moment he is more hat but there are other factors he can behave like that.

Yes, because Kiran is he behaved like that, currently Agra is sensitive who can not see and hear anything calmly.more so about Kiran his favorite girl.

A bouquet of lavender flowers is the choice, because it is the flower that is very liked by the queen. Taking her by continuing to imagine the sweet smile from Kiran after receiving her gift made her smile for a moment.

Arriving at the main house. Agra ran inside with the flowers.

''What is the attitude of the person who is becoming a slave of love?'' muttered Anas who felt strange with the attitude of his boss.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room Agra tidied up his appearance and cleared his throat briefly to neutralize his nervousness, which he himself did not understand why he was always nervous when he saw Kiran's face.

''Kiran?''

Kiran who felt her name called immediately turned to the direction where the voice came from, her lips smiling sweetly and that was the smile that made Agra fester.

''Already, Mala was delivering food.What bag?'' Kiran glanced at Agra's hand hidden behind her body.

''This is for you.'' Agra gave her a bouquet of flowers and Kiran smiled happily. ''Are you happy?'' Kiran nodded quickly.

''Kiran?''

''Hemm?''

''Mas is always there for you, never be afraid, okay?''

Kiran was silent for a moment, and understood the direction Agra had spoken to her, because after all she also understood who Agra was who was very easy to figure out what was really going on behind her strange attitude.

''I'm sorry to see the contents of your bag, '' Agra continued and Kiran just gave a smile.

''There is no need for you to think about the contents of the canned letter. You just need to focus on your studies and Mas.'' Agra turned his head to the tip of Kiran's nose which instantly bushing embarrassed.

Kiran hid her face behind a bouquet of flowers, and her anxious heart was no longer there, because of Agra beside her.

''Emmm, Kiran?''

''Yes, Mas?''

''Can we do it tonight?''

Kiran gasped, not expecting that Agra would ask her again, huh, again? not before it fails. Kiran laughed in her heart.

''Kiran...'' Agra's lips pursed he continued to whine like a boy asking his mother for toys that he never gave.

''Kiran's hands were swayed continuously waiting for Kiran to answer who only gave a small nod by hiding her face again.

''Yes! Won't we?'' agra asked again but was not answered by Kiran because she was really embarrassed.

''Kiran, really?'' ask Agra again and again.

''Mas. Didn't I answer, '' Kiran screamed behind her hand.