Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Family Dinner

Agra and Kiran, who are already in the room that is indeed Agra's room, there he works to lead the company appointed by Faris Nadindra as President Director there.

Kiran looked at the room, the books neatly arranged on the shelf were the targets of Kiran, one by one he opened the books and took them when he found a suitable one.

Agra who was already sitting in his great chair also noticed Kiran who was standing between the large shelves, her lips on her back a shady smile, and she looked up at him, feeling calm because he had announced his relationship with Kiran in front of employees and his family.

But there is one thing that he is actually worried about right now, namely the condition of his father who is in a state of severe pain in the other country.

On the sidelines of his daydream, Agra saw the door open and it was his grandfather who came with his smile.

Agra stood up from his seat, walking towards his Grandfather who was approaching Kiran.

''Grandfather?''

Agra joined Faris and Kiran who were having a light conversation. ''Your wife is beautiful. You are smart to find a wife, praise Faris with her hands gently rubbed Kiran's head which blushed in shame to hear the praise.

''I learned from Grandpa, '' Agra timpal and they laughed together.

''Bring him home, we have dinner together.''

''We will try to come.''

''So ''So? what wedding gift did you ask grandfather for?''

''Ha.ha.ha.ha..no Kek! we're not asking you anything, we're just asking Grandpa's blessing for our marriage, aren't we, baby?'' Agra wrapped her hands around Kiran's waist.

''Truly Kek, please pray only, '' said Kiran.

Faris nodded, she knew that Agra would reject her because Agra was not the type of child who defied her even more to ask her parents anything, it was very far from Agra's nature.

''Ha.ha.ha! you must ask for a gift, Agra!'' say someone who just came in and expressed his opinion.

Faris who saw that person coming just let out a long sigh. He was Hendrawan the second of three children.

''What, kiran boy? what do you want? surely your grandfather will grant it, said Hendrawan enthusiastically but not with Faris who just kept silent without responding because he knew the intention of Hendrawan's words.

''No, Om, thank you. We only ask for your blessing from you''

''Don't! don't hesitate, maybe Agra won't ask for anything, but surely you want something right? whaaat! whahuh? justsaytheword. A car? the shares? or others?''

Kiran did not answer him, somehow he felt Hendrawan's speech was not just offering a gift but there was another purpose behind it.

Kiran looked at Agra from the corner of her eyes that had already folded her hands with an annoyed line of face. ''Om, my wife doesn't need to ask for anything because all of mine is hers as well, '' Agra interrupted and was nodding to Faris who agreed with what he said.

Hendra was speechless, covering up his embarrassment with a faint smile as he spoke like that to lure Kiran to look matre, but it turned out that his plan failed.

''Emmm... have you guys been in contact for a long time?'' Faris sighed again because he saw Hendrawan who was like he was not satisfied to talk.

''Long enough, Om, '' replied Kiran.

''Being Agra's wife?''

''At least one year, Om.''

Agra and Faris are still monitoring Hendrawan's movements, but Kiran has so far responded well without any nervousness.

Hendrawan was quite surprised to hear that they had been married for a year, and he even found out.

Bugh'

Awwwww

''Because of a bad boy! you hid your wife for a year from Grandpa?!'' Faris interrupted deliberately to divert attention from Hendrawan who was ready to ask further.

Agra rubbed his sore arm from getting a punch from the cluck's wand, Kiran laughed seeing him not with Hendrawan who was upset because what he wanted to say was spoiled in his memory because of his own father.

'Ck, I wanted to ask you what?!'

Batin Hendrawan.

''Then you should come later tonight for family dinner, all for a small party, how about, Kiran?''

''Kiran follow Mas Agra only, Cake,'' cried Kiran with a soft valley.

''Look you're not coming!'' threaten Faris with Agra.

''Let's go first, don't forget tonight. Come Hen!''

Faris passed after rubbing Kiran's head and rolling her eyes at Agra.

The room was quiet again, there were only the two of them. Agra pulled Kiran's hand slowly to sit on the sofa there. Grabbing Kiran's hand and rubbing it.

''Deary? forgive my uncle yes, said Agra who felt bad.

''It's okay, Mom. After all, Om Hendrawan is good, he only offers gifts.'' Kiran's smile was clearly forced.

Agra gave a glance at the back of Kiran's hand, then rubbed her head fondly.

Elsewhere, a woman who was facing several empty glasses at a bar can no longer control herself because of the influence of alcohol that she had been eating. Yes, she is Olivia.

''Hey ''Hey! you are! pour one more glass!'' his shout ordered the bartender who served there.

With professionals, the bartender poured alcoholic beverages ordered by him.

A female friend was seen approaching her who had just finished dancing in the middle there with everyone.

With a woman's stagger, she pulled Olivia to join the dance but on the edge of it violently.

''No! I want to be alone. I am really broken!'' said Olivia who was already affected by the liquor.

''The man I loved a long time ago and will be mine in the near future, but he instead married another girl. My life is sad, yes?''

''Well, what do you mean it's your own cousin?''

''He'um... I think he's been putting his heart on me all this time too, apparently not! even last night she had the heart to throw me out of her house, '' Olivia's race dramatized.

''I'll avenge that girl, Ck! seeing that there was no match with Agra, she was just a village girl who was out of nowhere, he continued before she was actually right at the bar table there.

It was already evening, Agra and Kiran were also preparing to go to the grandfather's house. Dressed in perfect harmony, Kiran wrapped her hands around Agra's arms after getting out of the car and walking into the house that looked so much like a palace.

Welcomed there, and the families were delighted to meet Kiran. In addition to Hendrawan who secretly put an upset against Agra and Kiran.

Brands the middle of dinner at a long dining table. Silence only heard the clinking of the cutlery, but suddenly Hendrawan opened his mouth, and made everyone stop eating them.

''You know, Kiran boy?''

Kiran who was chewing her food immediately swallowed it. Smiling waited for Hendrawan to continue his sentence.

''Before that, Agra would be betrothed to Olivia.''

Hendrawan paused his sentence for a while and drank some water first.

Agra who heard him immediately moved his teeth in annoyance, the fork in his hand he had already set on the meat on his plate.

''But since he is married to you, the plan is a mess of everything, Hendrawan continued.

Kiran turned to the side looking at Agra whose face turned red, her jaw hardened, she heard him surprised because she had never heard the story from Agra, he just knew the story from Hendrawan who said it.

Khemm!!

Faris cleared his throat intending for Hendrawan to stop his big mouth. But instead of stopping, Faris is getting worse.

''Justify Well? we talked about that?'' hendrawan said with his head turned to Faris.

Agra put down his cutlery with a slight slam, wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at Hendrawan's eyes sharply.

''Why, Agra? Om talking just to tell you, that's it.''

''For what?!'' asked Agra who was trying to restrain herself. Agra suddenly turned his head to the side as it turned out that his hand was already in Kiran's hands under the table there, aiming for Agra to be able to hold himself back.

Seriate...

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