Dear Girl Mr. Agra
The Other Side of Kiran

''Mas…''

''Hmmmpp?

''Kiran Bored.''

Agra, who was signing some papers, immediately closed it and raised his gaze. She smiled very sweetly, her shuffled teeth were also seen to add to the charm of Agra's good looks.

''Bored huh? where are you going, hmm?''

Agra sat down beside Kiran and immediately hugged her spoiledly, smelling her hair as if the scent of Kiran's hair was an opium to her.

Agra and Kiran walked over in unison, passing by the employees who were staring at them with gazes of amazement due to their compatibility.

The handsome Agra and the beautiful Kiran, what a matching pair!

They left the office just like that, actually Agra had realized that Kiran had been bored from Kiran's repeated breaths. But Agra waited for Kiran who said it immediately, because she wanted to train his wife to be a brave wife.Bernai asked her, dare to say whatever she felt.

Agra drove his car carefully, his head turned and smiled towards Kiran who was also smiling towards him.

His hands seemed to be firmly sticking together as if he had just poured Korean glue, continuing to hold on affectionately.

''Mas…''

''Hmmpp, yes, my dear?''

Kiran smiled, when she heard the call 'my dear' came out of Agra's lips, it really made her goosebumps.

''Did you never get along with Olivia?''

''Agur? hmmmpp???'' Agra scratched his chin. ''What kind of cur do you mean?''

''Yes, like brothers in general.''

''Before, before I heard Olivia saying she liked me. Mas has no younger sister, and the presence of Olivia, Mas considers him no longer a cousin, but a sister.''

''Then after that, did you stay away from him?''

''100 for you!''

Agra gently ruffled Kiran's hair which could be corrected with just a finger.

''Mas does not want if his feelings get deeper, because for Mas, he is Mas's sister, but whose heart knows, it turns out he does not like Mas alone, he is obsessed with Mas.''

''The reason Mas didn't want to marry him was just because he considered him a sister?''

Agra hissing quietly. ''Not really, because Mas knows the meaning of the family he betrothed us, after all you want, Mas married Olivia?''

''No!''

Kiran answered him with lightning.

Agra chuckled at Kiran's reply, before continuing at the red light intersection.

''That's you answer, no, why should I ask Mas.''

Not wanting to answer her again, she just kept quiet with her soft smiling lips.

Agra turned his wheel to a cafe and before Kiran asked, Agra said it first.

''We eat first, right?''

Kiran nodded faintly then replied slowly 'Yes.''

Hand-held by Agra, they stepped inside, picked a spot in the corner of the room and ignored the gazes of those who stared in admiration at them.

''Sit.'' Agra pulled the chair for Kiran.

''Order Mas ya, ''' Agra rubbed Kiran's head and it will pass.

''Where are you going?''

''To the restroom, why come along. Want to see—''

''Mass...''

Kiran hinted for Agra to be silent not to continue her sentence which would come out with great temptation for her.

''Yes, wait for me if that is.''

''Yes, yes...''

Agra left with a smile, showing her dimples and gingsulnya, and it made Kiran's heart full of thump. Agra's dimples are part of her sexy.

Besides his baritone voice if he whispers.

Besides his torn bread stomach. Other than hers that are in between .....

"Oh! Stop, Kiran!"

He cursed himself who could not quite think of Agra all day.

He began to think, 'So this feels like a newlywed?'

Previously Kiran thought it was Agra who had finished from the toilet. Or the cafe staff who came to him.

But not. That is ...

Olivia's.

Olivia saw Kiran and Agra coming out of the office, holding hands so affectionately, as if showing off their romance.

Not caring about the spies who saw it, the world felt like it belonged to both of them and the others were just hitchhiking.

Follow them very curious about where this married couple went.

So this is where Olivia is now, sitting taking her place in front of Kiran with eyes as sharp as daggers. He is upset, he does not know how Agra got Kiran.

What he had to admit with hate, Kiran was indeed very beautiful.

Kiran took a split second to realize that this one in front of her was Olivia. The same woman who said at the time, 'I used to sleep with Agra here, before you showed up and ruined everything'.

The woman Agra will marry.

"What made you want to marry Agra?"

The question sounds really annoying. This was the question that Kiran hated the most in her entire life. Much more annoying than Roby's question this afternoon.

Kiran grunts. Replying to Olivia's piercing gaze.

"Listen, Kiran! You don't know who I am?"

"You're amnesia?"

"Huh?

"Why are you asking who you are to me, Olivia? Whoa! I thought you were amnesiac."

Kiran held back her laughter. He did not want the debate with Olivia to end with each other wrangling neck veins so he chose to respond casually.

"Kira!"

But Olivia screamed in disobedience. He got up from his seat. Ignoring the views of people who take the time to look at them.

Kiran glanced around and everyone was watching the two of them, especially Olivia.

Olivia seemed to raise her hand to slap Kiran.

But his movement stopped because his wrist was held back.

Not someone else, not Agra like in the movie who suddenly saved him.

But Kiran, yes it is Kiran.

It was Kiran's hand that held Olivia's wrist in the air.

They look at each other. Kiran got up from her seat with her chin raised.

"What do you want to prove by coming here? Want to make sure of my relationship with Mas Agra? Is that what you want to know? Alrighty! Let me say this. I'm his wife. I'm not a kid you can bully. So don't bother my husband!"

Kiran said it with emphasis at the end of her sentence without the slightest fear. He had promised Agra to take care of their marriage. And no one else should shake the roof of his household.

Be it Olivia, or even the people who existed in Agra's past.

Kiran did not lower her gaze at all, she even tightened her grip on Olivia's wrists who had grimaced with pain. Kiran had been patient enough all this time, she was silent does not mean afraid, it's just that she did not want the family relationship between them to be bad just because Olivia kept disturbing him.

Olivia tries to let go of Kiran's hand, which Kiran herself finally lets go and throws her a little. Olivia's face reddened in embarrassment at the eyes that kept on her.

Even Kiran said her last sentence so loudly that surely everyone heard it.

''Woman shameless, hit legitimate wife.''

''Yes, it's good that the wife doesn't scratch her face.''

''The basis of the actor will still be the actor, who will have no shame!''

The words of the men made Olivia grit her teeth at Kiran, she was angry at the girl, who managed to make a public assumption of her disdain.

With her embarrassment, Olivia finally left Kiran who was still staring at her naggingly. Kiran finally returned to her seat after bowing kindly to the people there for interrupting their meal time with her debates.

Agra came, stroking his head dearly. Then sit in front of him. Smiling softly at Kiran who was still implied by the furious rage on her face.

Not that Agra did not know about Olivia's arrival, he even saw Olivia who was going to slap Kiran, but by the time he would prevent it, Kiran had already held Olivia's hand first.

Agra deliberately did not join because he wanted to know where his wife could handle the skin fungus.

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