Dear Girl Mr. Agra
How to Deal with Olivia

Kiran continued to bite her fingers, already 15 minutes had passed after Agra asked her to stay in the room while she went to catch up with Olivia.

Although she did not know the true nature of Agra, but by just looking at her sharp gaze at Olivia, she had imagined that Agra would vent her anger.

Downstairs, Olivia who was dragging her suitcase stopped immediately because Agra was already standing in front of her by folding her hands over her stomach.

''What else is it! it's not like you're making out with the Gra, with the woman you said your wife was! why is it here?''

Agra did not say anything, his eyes glanced at the large suitcase that Olivia was carrying, his eyebrows frowned and guessed, the spoiled girl and Arogan would settle there.

''Do you want a suitcase that big?''

''Me? yes want to put it in my room, '' he replied cynically.

''Since when do you have a room in my house?''

''Agra, you don't joke around, I'm tired of wanting to break my body. It bring.'' Olivia shifts her suitcase and puts it in front of Agra's long legs and she just passes by.

But before he got further away, Agra's hand had already blocked him first so as to make him retreat and return to his original position. ''What the hell, Gra...''

''Based on the shameless woman, come with me!'' Agra pulled Olivia's arm as well with her big suitcase out of the house. Olivia grimaced in pain because Agra's hand grip was tight.

''Gra, pain! off!''

Agra kept pulling him all the way to the back of his red car.

''Open!'' Olivia was silent because she did not understand Agra's intentions.

''Open!!'' repeat Agra who raised his tone with a level of snapping.

With an annoyed grunt, Olivia finally pressed the button on the car keys that made the luggage door open.

Without releasing her handcuffs on Olivia's arms, Agra opened the door wide and stuffed Olivia's large suitcase with one hand and slightly slammed it. Then turn towards the steering wheel door, open it and force Olivia into her own car.

''Agra! what the hell!''

''This is my home, not a hotel or public service. You can go and find a place that can serve you very well!'' Agra said with great emphasis.

Olivia's face was already flushed red with annoyance, she was already preparing to get back out of the car but Agra held her head and closed the car door by slamming it hard.

''No, stubborn woman! since when has this been your home! this is my house with my wife, the girl in which is my wife, seeing you being rude to her, should I let you stay with us?!''

Agra had already turned her body to enter the house but turned back again.

''And, oh yes one more! please if you want to complain to your Papa or to Grandpa Faris, I don't care! now you can go!''

Agra enters the house leaving Olivia still there.

''It's humiliation!'' Olivia hit the driver of her car a few times and yelled with restraint. He felt ashamed to accept Agra's unfriendly attitude to him, even more so his cousin's brother to throw him away like driving away animals that enter the house.

Olivia looked at the door Agra had closed earlier by slamming it as well. His heart felt sick, considering that Agra's attitude was not like that before he suspected that the girl in the house was the cause.

''Previously Agra had always been quiet and accepted my attitude, but now she has completely changed, that woman! Ck, fuck!'' Olivia set her foot on the accelerator and left there feeling angry and vengeful.

''She never protested with my attitude, even she never minded when I put on her clothes, but now? just want to spend the night is not allowed, aaakkhhhh!!!'' Olivia continued to grumble and scream her emotions.

In the room, Kiran was still anxious, because Agra did not return. Click, the door opens, Agra comes in and Kiran approaches.

"Mas didn't do anything to Olivia, did he?"

Agra cupped Kiran's face until Kiran's lips formed the mouth of the fish. Agra chuckled softly as he felt anxious, Cup' dipped it short and rubbed Kiran's head gently.

"Mass?"

"Don't love, I'm a good person, who might be rude to someone let alone a woman," exclaimed Agra who got a squeaking look for her.

"Mas, am I serious?''

''Mas two rius, '' joked Agra who then raised Kiran's body suddenly, like there was no burden, he lifted it very easily.

"Don't talk about him anymore. Emm ... better we love it here.'' Agra put Kiran's body on the bed and she also laid her body there.

''Honey...'' Agra tilted her body, her hands propped her head up then stared intensely at Kiran's face.

''As not now, I haven't had a bath, Kiran covered her own face with a pillow and Agra's hands removed it.

''Ck, Mas just wanted to ask for a massage in Mas's head, baby. It hurts so much because of the brash child, said Agra who immediately took his comfortable position waiting for Kiran's hand to massage his head.