Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Kiran Sick

Agra thought that after Kiran had her period, she could attack him immediately, but no!

At this time Kiran is sick, probably due to erratic weather factors, which are intermittently changing, the heat is very stinging and suddenly rain very rapidly.

An infusion needle is now stuck on the back of Kiran's hand. In the room, yes Kiran refused when Agra forced her to be hospitalized, because for her pain like this she was used to, by calling it just 'Blood'.

''Are you sure, baby? don't want to be hospitalized?'' rayu Agra again because he was worried about his wife's condition.

Kiran shook her head faintly, with a face that smiled maksa, Kiran said 'no' again as a subscription to her answer.

''Mas, it's nine o'clock. Didn't you say there will be an important meeting?''

Agra looked at the clockwork on his watch, yes it was, winning the clockwork already showed at nine o'clock, but it felt like he could not bear to leave Kiran at home.

''Let Anas handle it, ''' said Agra.

''No, my mother, pity him. Do not always leave it to others, if Mas can still do it yourself. Anas must have his own duty, right?'' Agra nodded faintly, exhaling heavily.

''But you—''

''There was a brother Mala who accompanied me. Don't worry about me, Mum. If I need anything, I can ask Kak Mala directly to make it, Kiran said clearly.

Agra turned to Mala who was now nodding with certainty, convincing the Master not to worry too much about his wife's condition, because he would take care of her as much as possible.

''Alright,'' said Agra resignedly.

Agra said goodbye and before leaving he took the time to kiss Kiran's forehead fondly. Kiran permeated Agra's warm attitude.

''Yes, I'm leaving, huh? remember that! rest, do not move much first, just look not nothing blood has risen.'' Agra pointed at the infusion needle that had blood there.

''Yesterday I forgot to scratch my arm, it was there to go.''

Agra passed away with an uneasy heart, as her beloved woman was currently unwell.

The meeting took place at a five-star hotel restaurant. The formal chat that Agra was supposed to listen to but instead felt very boring, because his imagination was still fixed on Kiran, his wife.

He knows Mala is there, but if he's not alone to confirm his situation, it doesn't feel satisfied.

Anas repeatedly glanced towards Agra who looked glum and like he was thinking of something. In a whisper, Anas said, Sir Gabriel is watching you!''

Hearing that, Agra even behaved in bodo time. Over and over again he breathed so violently that he could be heard by his clients sitting there surrounding the round table with all sorts of food.

''Mr Agra? is this banquet not your taste?'' ask a man named Gabriel.

''Oh not like that, sorry.'' Agra smiled and grabbed the white water then downed it immediately, his heart completely unsettled, thinking of his sick wife.

Mala also did not give any news, it was clear he asked to be given news once an hour about Kiran's condition, but this, it has been three hours, it was clear, there was not a single message he received.

The meeting was over, but instead of going home, Anas took him to the next meeting. Yes, it was also her own who asked Anas to schedule it, but why must it be today when her heart is not calm and continues to worry.

It didn't feel like the night was coming, the four important meetings with Agra's clients were all busy with his business. But such are the consequences as a company leader, which must prioritize the interests of the company rather than personal. But also can not be denied if he really feels to be an irresponsible husband.

"I'm sorry Sir, but this schedule has indeed been given to you in advance,'' said Anas who also felt guilty because he also knew that the wife of his boss was sick at home.

''Yes, I know. It's okay, driving is right!'' sahut Agra who looks riled.

Silent night brings tired at the end of the day, Kiran really feel asleep all day and not go anywhere will even make her sicker, even more, but he didn't know where to go and didn't want to ask Agra much to let him go somewhere. The man would not agree considering that he was ill at the moment.

Kiran let herself drown with the dreamland. The marble floor of the palace of the lamp cottage bears a silent witness to the figure who is walking anxiously and directly to the door of his room.

Agra smiled to find Kiran sleeping very well. He even tried not to make a sound when closing the door and stepped very carefully. Agra smiled in relief as she took off her shoes and suit, but Kiran was completely unperturbed.

Kiran was asleep in her deep sleep, not even realizing the moving bed was due to Agra riding her. Agra slowly grabbed her body so warmly. The huge tall body kept him in such a possessive embrace, hoping Kiran would stay asleep. Hope not to disturb his wife's sleep.

The next morning. Kiran, who felt her body was better, finally woke up from her bed, but as she was about to move on, she felt that something was holding her waist.

Yes he is Agra, Agra who is still sound asleep by hugging him, slowly without wanting to wake Agra, Kiran moves Agra's big hand so that he can move but instead of being released, it was precisely Agra who tightened his hold and muttered in his sleep.

'Hmmmpppp'

Kiran clucked faintly, as she already could not bear to urinate. Kiran tried again to release Agra's hand but again and again, Agra tightened his hand.

''Mas.. I can't stand it.'' Kiran said by biting her lips.

''Hmmmppp? can't stand what, baby?'' ask Agra who finally woke up.

''Want to urinate…''

Instantly Agra sat down, and removed his hand from Kiran's wrinkle, but just as Kiran was about to run to the bathroom, Agra asked again.

''Honey, your infusion needle, where?''

''It was released yesterday afternoon!!'' shouted Kiran who had entered the bathroom, because she could no longer hold back her wishes that kept pressing to get out.

''Well, that means last night I really didn't realize that the infusion needle wasn't in place, bad husband!'' as Agra said to himself.

The sound of the bathroom door was opened and Kiran was standing there with a bright face because she had thrown away the restrained demeanor.

''What a shame have you been feeling better?'' ask Agra who walked towards him.

''Already, I feel very healthy now.''

''Thankful. But you should stay rested today. No need to be a campus first. I've asked for leave for you, now just prepare the energy for the night later, said Agra with eyes that squint next door.

''What do you want tonight?''

''Riding.'' Agra laughed out loud after saying that, and Kiran instead snorted in annoyance because again the term was used.