Dear Girl Mr. Agra
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“Why did you get in?!” Kiran asked with a shout.

“Because this is my home?”

“But last night, yes last night I already locked it-.”

Agra shows a key by tossing it in the air, Kiran's eyes follow the key played by Agra, her head is tilted quickly. “God... Yes it is true that you are the owner of this house, it must also have all the keys,” Kiran said weakly, bowing her head in embarrassment.

“But this is also your home,” reply Agra which makes Kiran directly lift her head.

“Hah?”

“Ah... Come down, I'm hungry. You're the only one who dares to make me wait ” Agra said as he passed out of there.

Hearing Agra's words, Kiran gulped her saliva with great difficulty, who exactly is she? The question came back to his mind. “What did he say just now, only I dare to make him wait? Is he someone important?” muttered Kiran again before she passed to the bathroom to clean herself up first before descending to meet Agra.

In the backyard, there is a dining table that has been available various types of food that look very delicious, and there Agra who was busy with his cell phone did not realize the presence of Kiran who was still standing in the doorway. When he turned his head, Agra immediately disconnected the phone and walked towards the dining table.

“Sit down, don't hesitate. This is also your home, and they're servants ready to help you.” Agra did not wait for Kiran to get food, like most married couples.

“What do you mean, this is also my home?” kiran asked without looking directly at Agra's face.

“You are my rightful wife, what is mine, that also means yours. And someday for the next year I will trouble you, to take care of this house and the servants,” said Agra who increasingly made Kiran not understand.

“Lusa I will go to Amrik for a year, and as long as I am gone, you take care of this house. Not keep like a guard, but help me take care of everything, can you?”

“Ayear?”

“Yes, a year. But you take it easy, I'll take full responsibility for you. Because you're my wife, even though you don't want me to be your husband.” Agra's voice pressed even more on saying his last sentence.

Agra had finished his breakfast, he placed his spoon and fork on an empty plate, drinking the water already available there. Shut up for a while and talk back. “Kiran, maybe you are still confused why I suddenly came and decided to marry you right?” Kiran heard the intonation of Agra's voice instantly swallowing her hard-earned food. He knew that Agra was talking to him right now.

“My father is sick, Kiran. My grandfather gave all responsibility to my parents. Father's brothers there is no one to believe, so I am the one who takes over everything for a while. All I can get and will be mine completely with him giving me the condition, which is to marry.”

Agra paused his words, looking at Kiran who was also staring at him listening to what he was going to say next.

“I'll be gone for a year, and when I come back later. I'll give you the right to choose. Continue our marriage, or stop. If you agree I will make you a letter of agreement, how?”

Kiran fell silent, trying to examine what Agra said at length earlier, it can be understood why Agra was suddenly willing to marry her. But there was one thing he wanted to ask.

Kiran bit her lower lip, wanted to make a sound but there was fear in her and it was noticed by Agra. “Is there anything you want to ask?”

Kiran nodded slowly, Agra just smiled and shook her head. Kiran was a little stunned to see Agra who smiled with sweetness. ‘what an angel who was sent down for me’ Kiran immediately shook her head to drive away such thoughts. ‘remember Kiran, your lover has just died, you even flirted with another man’

“Say.”

“Hah?”

“Tell me what you want to ask,” said Agra again.

“Emm... In this marriage it is certain that you are in love, then I?”

Agra chuckled at her, not expecting the innocent girl to think about the loss in their marriage, although Kiran should be grateful enough to save her from the snare of the bad luck rumors, but Agra can understand him.

“I'm dying to go to college.”

“Good.”

“I don't want to be restricted in stepping.”

“Abronounced.”

“I don't want to stay here.”

“Siap, I will give you a complete house with a vehicle as well as a waiter.”

“Not! That's not what I want, I just want to stay away from here, you just need to give me a place, no need with a vehicle and a waiter.” Agra threw away all his guesses that guessed that Kiran was a materialistic girl but no, instead Kiran looked naive in Agra's eyes after hearing Kiran's rejection earlier.

“Well then, I will make a letter of agreement for us to sign. You continue eating, I go to my study first.” Agra passed away from the dining room leaving Kiran who had to finish her breakfast. Crying all night made his strength drain.

After breakfast, Kiran intends to wash the dishes used by her and Agra, but as soon as possible the waiter there takes over from Kiran's hands, “sorry miss, let us do it, let us do it,” says salasatu server Agra.

“Thank you brother, eummm room where is it?”

“Dia? Oh I mean lady, maybe Mr. Agra yes, let me take between.”

Arriving in front of the room that has Agra in it. Kiran came in after the waiter took her away. Knock it first then enter after getting the authorization from inside. “Kiran, come here,” pinta Agra who is sitting in his chair.

“This, you sign there.” Agra handed him a piece of paper inscribed with a covenant he had signed.

Kiran grabbed the paper and signed it without reading it first.

“Why don't you read the contents of his agreement first?”

“I believe in you,” replied Kiran and Agra smiled happily to hear it.

..

The day Agra left, the suitcase was prepared by Agra's aide Anas, a man not far from Agra's age, but he was very different from his master, Anas was a stiff man, even smiling never. “Kiran who just came out of his room saw Agra who also just came out of the next room, they threw each other a smile and Agra stepped over to Kiran.

“Do you sleep well?” agra asked with a pat on the top of her head, and should Agra know, Kiran's heart pounded vigorously each receiving such gentle treatment.

“What you will go?”

“Iya, I told you yesterday. Oh yes briefly.” Agra paused his words then turned to look towards Anas who was standing behind him. “Nas, you just bring my suitcase to the car, I will follow,” said Agra and nod by Anas.

“Come.” Agra gently pulled Kiran's hand and brought you to Agra's room, and it made Kiran panic. “M-tiger what?”

Agra held onto both of Kiran's shoulders and asked her to sit down, sitting on the bed? Huh! Kiran was getting nervous. Agra sat in front of Kiran, they faced each other, looking awkwardly at each other's faces. “I'm gone for a year, but remember yes. Even if it's a contract marriage, you're still my wife, take care of yourself and take care of my good name, I trust you. And... Here, Anas has taken care of your college entrance.” Agra handed over the brown envelope Kiran's student acceptance letter.

“Hah? No test is?” kiran murmured in his heart.

“And another one, Cup’,” Kiran was wide because Agra who kissed her suddenly, yes even though only on the forehead but still make her surprised so that her cheeks were reddened.

“Don't be naughty, and don't miss me.” Kiran was still silent, she still had no idea what Agra was doing and saying.