Dear Girl Mr. Agra
The Lost Night Ration

''What is your relationship with Reza?''

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Agra was silent, staring at the netra Kiran without blinking so was Kiran who was still waiting for an answer from Agra.

On the shore of the lake, this was when they were. Agra brought Kiran there either just to see her pensive self or indeed to say something.

Kiran finally opened her voice. "Here, I get this letter again.''

Kiran took out the canned letter and gave it to Agra who took quite a long time to retrieve the letter from Kiran's hands.

Agra read the letter letter letter by letter, word by word, sentence by sentence. As long as he carried his eyes he did not blink at all, especially when he read his last sentence, which read 'even if I would tell him what it had to do with Agra and Reza. You'll be surprised, of course'.

After reading, Agra remained silent. His eyes looked straight ahead, for a moment he let out a long sigh while closing his eyes. Then he faced to his left which turned out that Kiran had continued to pay attention to his attitude.

''Darling?''

''Hm?'' Kiran was a bit surprised that Agra called out to her.

''Remember what yesterday Mas told you and asked for something from you?''

Kiran momentarily fell silent, recalling what Agra said yesterday. ''Ah! yang Mas asked for my trust right?''

''He'um. what did Mas do all for you, just for you.''

''Yes, Kiran believes that, '' said Kiran who actually does not really understand what Agra means, what does the question have to do with Agra's answer.

''One day, I will say everything, but not for today. Mas will say whatever you want to know, once Mas gets stronger and more accurate evidence, do you want to wait for that?''

Agra's hand touched Kiran's head, and she nodded. As if hypnotized by the charm of Agra, Kiran remained silent, even though her heart was very curious about the contents of the canned letter. But he will try to patiently wait and trust everything to Agra.

''Thanks you. I love you.'' Agra peeked at Kiran's long forehead, channeling a positive aura at Kiran's mind that might still be thinking strangely with her attitude.

''We go home now?'' Kiran nodded and smiled gently.

Agra also turned his wheel which immediately left the lake splitting the streets of the capital which was quite crowded that night which happened to be the night of the teenagers, Sunday night.

''Mas hasn't eaten since noon, '' Agra said without asking Kiran.

''Why Mas? was it so busy that I didn't have time to eat?''

''Aren't. Merely, Mas misses you too much, Agra's tease pinched Kiran's bulging cheeks.

''What does Mas want to eat? let Kiran make it, '' exclaimed Kiran who was sitting facing Agra.

''Be careful, don't be like that, baby.'' Agra rubbed Kiran's cheek gently.

''Emmm... What do you eat? in the refrigerator there are meat, shrimp, mushrooms and vegetables there are radishes and cabbage.'' Kiran mentioned one by one the supplies of food she remembered were stored in the refrigerator.

''Heemmm, what is it?'' Agra scratched his chin which was like he was thinking. ''Eat you!'' he rattled Kiran's long hair.

Kiran's cheeks were flushed, although they had done it several times but still Kiran was still embarrassed if Agra talked about it.

''I was having guests, said Kiran who had thrown her face out the window.

Agra was stunned, 'guest arrival?'

''You mean? who's coming?''

''Terminate it? you said that you have guests coming, whose guests are coming this night?''

''Menstruation, Mom! Menstruation! did you not understand that either?!'' kiran's face was reddened, I don't know if it feels mixed talking about it with the opposite sex, making Kiran crazy.

''Really? so Mas can't get rations tonight?''

Originally Kiran who was embarrassed to look directly at Agra's face for discussing that, she immediately wanted to laugh loudly because she saw Agra's clear expression, and was not excited like that.

''He'um,'' Kiran nodded slowly, Agra slammed her own body backward until the car seat bounced.

''But tomorrow will be?'' ask Agra again with a hopeful face.

''Where can, at least three days of my menstrual period, and at most about one week.'' Agra increasingly limp in his making, he thought only one night he would take off exploring Mount Rinjani turned out to have to wait a few nights for him to enjoy the panorama of the world's paradise.

When they got home, Agra got out of the car and so did Kiran, a sour look on Agra's face, walking limply. Kiran held back a laugh behind her palm.

Swiping down on the top of Agra, it was adorable to the behavior of this landlord, thought Kiran.

Entering the house with the door opened by Mala who greeted him with respect like a servant to the master.

''Good night, Mr. Agra, Miss Kiran. Want to eat or shower first let Mala prepare?''

''I'll take a shower first my body feels heavy and hot!'' agra said full of emphasis that she seemed to be deliberately listening to Kiran who was standing behind her by smacking her smile.

Agra passed up the stairs leaving Mala and Kiran downstairs. Mala was astonished and turned towards Kiran who had just kept smiling to himself.

''She's why, Non?'' ask Mala curiously.

''Your master lost the lottery,'' replied Kiran origin, ''So I go up first yes, Brother just warm up the food,'' he said again then rubbed Mala's shoulders and passed following Agra's steps that had almost reached the last rung of the stairs.

''Losing the lottery? since when did Mr Agra play the lottery?'' Mala shook her shoulders and passed the cooking room to warm the food that had begun to cool.

''Fuck, why do I have to look at the tape, it's all because of Anas!'' murmured Agra in annoyance.

Yes, this afternoon, when he went to his client's salasatu house, because he got an invitation to eat, which turned out there they did not directly eat, instead had to party bujang, but had to party bujang, what happens to be his client is getting married one more week.

And one day his client invited them to watch a Vidio featuring a blue scene, aiming to make the groom no longer surprised for his first night. Of course making Agra hold himself back and can't wait to go home to meet Kiran who can practice it on his little wife.

Agra went into the bathroom and immediately turned on the shower to flush his hot head because he failed to practice what he was watching earlier.

''Ck, even though I have listened well, the new style I will wear to Kiran.''

Not satisfied with flushing his head because his libid-do has not subsided, Agra also filled a bathtub for him to soak his entire body in there.

What a real torture, a man must endure the passion he has endured for the past few hours. Even his little brother was perched down there and ready to blow up his heavenly fluids.

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