Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Mas Stop!

“Mas?”

“Hmm?”

“I'm disappointed!”

Kiran got up from her seat, and Agra just looked at her in lethargy. Because it was appropriate and very natural for Kiran to be angry with him, because however the girl who was abandoned by her lover for being killed, would definitely be angry at the killer.

But at once he was surprised because Kiran who suddenly knelt before his feet and grabbed both of his hands. “Kiran?”

“I am disappointed Mas, this hand that always holds me and rubs my head with affection, must be stained because to save me, thank you.”

Kiran kisses Agra's hands and lays her head there, although she is a little surprised to hear that Agra is behind Reza's death, but to her Agra is her guardian angel.

“You're not angry?” Kiran raised her head back and shook her head for a while then placed her head again in Agra's palm.

“Then why was that time willing to marry me?”

“Entahlah, maybe Mas feels that it is the responsibility of Mas for having prepared the groom on his wedding day.”

There was a sense of disappointment in Kiran's heart hearing Agra's reply.

“But Mas feels that you are destined for Mas,” he continued.

“Means, Mas?”

“Iya! When Mas look at you and stare at your bead, if you really belong to Mas since the beginning.”

Strangely enough, Kiran was so happy to hear that her heart was blossoming and it was like a butterfly was tickling her. Is this a dream? but the dream would not have been this real before.

Kiran was silent, not knowing anything and what Agra thought was that Kiran did not believe her words. Agra suddenly lifted Kiran's body and sat her down on her thigh.

Kiran gasped, she could not say anything, her heart was not right, it was going to explode in a moment. Even the beat is faster and firmer than the sound of an electric token running out of pulses.

“Do you not believe, hm?”

"Trust me, believe!”

“I said really you know Dek!''

Huh huh? The deck? did Agra just call him Dek? Kiran glanced a few times, the call sounding very affectionate in her ears. Even the call was more he liked than the call 'honey' as Agra said to him.

“Why is your face red so?”

Agra smelled Kiran's cheeks slightly expanding, on, on and on. Until Kiran was shuffled because amused by her thin mustache.

“From the first time Mas saw you who were down in the middle of the village community, Mas felt angry, even at himself mas Sendri mas said, if no one should show his finger to you.”

“What's the reason?”

“Now, that's it Mas also confused, maybe it's the way God shows that you are mine.”

This is really a dream!at this moment Agra was cramming, and the stupid Kiran even blushed in embarrassment. This couple is so adorable.

“Be quiet here, Kiran will make you food!”

Kiran went down from Agra's thigh, but that was before Agra clenched her tightly. Raising his hand and then looped to his neck so that the position of the two faces are no longer separated.

which of course makes the carving nervous and choose to turn his face to avoid eye contact with Agra.

“No need to make food, because at this time Mas wants to eat you.”

The warm whisper was felt in his ear, a sexy baritone that was able to make Kiran goosebumps to the tip of the foot, let alone Agra giving a small bite on his earlobe.

“Mas, stop!”

Kiran gave a small push to Agra's chest but the result was nil, of course because Kiran's small hands were not worth Agra's large body.

I don't know Kiran is still embarrassed even though Agra is not the first time being warm and romantic with her, Kiran feels their relationship is still awkward.

Especially with this kind of position, it was as if Agra would not release him for a second from the supervision of his two eyes.

“Why don't you look at me?”

Momentary silence.

Slowly Kiran raised her gaze. Their eyes met and Kiran could see Agra's sweet dimples as well as one of her shuffles that seemed to stick out. In order to look at her, Agra gave her the gift of a friendly kiss. And then just smile.

"Mas, what do you want?"

Kiran felt that she would faint from her nervousness in a moment. Because Agra had landed her lips on Kiran's neck very comfortably.

"Mas, what do you want, mmh...."

Kira bit her lip as Agra's hand slipped into the shirt she was wearing. Giving a touch that almost drove Kiran crazy.

The sound of lightening from his lips and tongue was heard blending into the sound of rain falling so fast, Agra's existence seemed to bewitch him.

The cold night warmed, it was because Agra was a warm-blooded adult male.

All Agra had in mind was her helplessness of restraint upon seeing Kiran. Especially in one room that is not spaced with a wife as beautiful as he who has a body and lips that are sexy.

“Mas... stop!”

Kiran knew, Agra did not care about her voice asking her to stop. Because Agra even lower his kiss so that his face has sunk in both hemispheres, his favorite place.

Satisfied with her favorite place, Agra also again mengumbuk lips Kiran thick and filled it. Continue to deepen the pagutannya until the sound of ASMR drugging him very comfortably.

“Mas!”

Kiran turned her head suddenly, which of course was also their pagutan came apart.seen from the eyes are the disappointed ones. but Kiran was forced to do so because she was afraid to get carried away and follow the mounting passion.

Yes, he realized very well that he was unable to be touched, even if forced to be fatal as a result.

“Why?”

“Sorry Mas, Kiran is menstruating. It's not good to continue, Mas can understand right?”

Agra patted his own eel. He forgot that because he wanted to. “Im sorry Yes. Mas forgot, Kiran smiled hearing that.

“Yes already, are you not taking a shower?”

“So, I forgot to bring my sanitary napkin, I took a shower first huh, Mas."

Kiran leaves behind Agra who looks desperate. Ruffling her hair and taking a deep breath and repeatedly throwing it away aims to neutralize her peaking libid-do.

*

Kiran and Agra went down the stairs simultaneously, this morning Agra had to go to the office to finish her important work, and Kiran has no class to choose to remain silent at home even though Agra keeps forcing her to go along with her.

“You sure you stay home?”

“He em... Kiran's body is not comfortable to move, Mas.”

“Do you get sick?!” Agra placed the back of his hand on Kiran's forehead, checking Kiran's body temperature which was not hot but Kiran's face was very pale.

“Are we in the hospital?”

"Iiiihh, there is no need, Mas. It's just a female hormone during menstruation," Kiran teats on Agra's hands.

“Really?” Kiran nodded and Agra got into the car whose door was opened by Anas who had been waiting for him for 15 minutes.

Smiling at Anas who bowed to give a morning greeting to Nadindra's mistress.

“If need anything immediately contact Mas ya!”

Kiran nodded and waved her hand. The car passed away and Kiran entered the house after her eyes no longer saw Agra's car disappearing around the corner.

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