Dear Girl Mr. Agra
I Want U So Bad, Kiran!

As the day passed, Kiran who had done various checks and casts was removed from her hands and feet, and only bandages were left on her head.

"Mas Agra?"

Agra who had been busy opening the medicine by standing next to the nightstand reacted to hearing a call from Kiran that sounded very sweet.

'Mas Agra' that came out from both of his peach lips always sounded friendly and loving.

"Yes, Honey. Why?"

Agra walked over, with some medicine in his palm

"Your mom really doesn't like me? Didn't talk to me at all yesterday?"

Kiran had actually been anxious to ask this. But he held back.

"That's good, right?"

"uh? mean, Mas?"

"Yes. Because if he misspokes, Mas can kick him out right in front of Grandpa and fund everything."

Kiran's eyes were wide-spun. Looks so pretty to Agra. Because he can see the bead of his eyes that are like a shock.

"Have, you should focus on your recovery."

Agra stood right in front of Kiran who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Their eyes were linked and Agra smiled.

"Put the medicine first. And rest."

Kiran took the medicine from Agra's hands, received a glass of drinking water and gulped it down. Returned it to Agra with a heart whose beat was already in disarray. She still could not believe that the handsome man standing near the nightstand was her husband.

The one who was here all day with him, joking and taking care of him.

"Your hands and feet have been casted off. If things get better, you'll be able to go home sooner."

"Yes." Yeah."

Agra twisted her body, facing Kiran and lowered her head. Kiran closed her eyes as Agra got closer.

But at that moment he did not feel the kiss of Agra, and when he opened his eyes, Agra did not intend to kiss him from the beginning. Instead of taking the blanket that was behind him.

Kiran's face was red. He turned so that Agra would not see him. But it seems that Kiran is late because Agra already knew about it first.

"Why is your face so red?"

"No, no."

Agra. He smiled again and put the blanket he had just picked up on the chair.

Kiran was surprised because her chin was grabbed by Agra. His red lips landed comfortably, frowning Kiran without giving any warning. Up and down alternately. His hand fell against Kiran's waist warmly.

For the ninth hundred and ninety-nine times, the kiss given by Agra was very sweet. Kiran liked the gentle way, as if enjoying her lips like an appetizer.

Kiran wrapped her hands around Agra's neck. It's getting deeper. It was only after a century of letting go of each other.

"You thought Mas was gonna do this, right?"

Kiran blinked her eyes a few times. I just want to say, 'Yes. This is what I want.'

But it's impossible, can't he confess?

So Kiran gave her head quickly and made Agra laugh. He sat down on the chair and grabbed Kiran's hand.

"Mas has never told you this, Dek."

"What?"

"Thank you for being my wife, you sacrificed your youth with the status of a wife. Isn't that impressive?"

"What's so impressive?"

"your choice. Hm. now there are girls who want to get married.

"There was. I'm."

Agra was really laughing right now.

"When did you love me? Or did Mas Agra never love me?"

"What are you talking about?!"

Agra showed his face. His eyebrows were almost linked and his lips pursed. It can be pulled with a hair tie.

"Because it's so weird. Where is there a man like you who falls in love with a woman who sits in the middle of a village that is being smitten with a lot of insults?"

"There was. I'm."

Kiran was now upset because 'There, I.' What Agra had just said was the result of the copy pasting his previous sentence.

"Seriously, Honey. It's true that ever since you made me fall in love. I don't know, it feels weird how I could be willing to marry you. At the time, I just wanted to make him honest with his actions. Hm, don't even know a soul mate."

"Mas stole everything. My heart, my first kiss."

"First kiss?"

"Yes, it was Mas Agra who took it."

"really?"

"Yes. Who was the first woman you kissed when you fell in love?"

"You."

"When?"

'When' from Kiran made Agra have to think more maturely. Kiran could see an anxious hesitant look on her face that seemed to have to be careful while answering.

"Isn't that when we kiss in the rain? The day you came to me?"

Kiran smirked. She knew Agra would not confess as Mala had said that Agra secretly went into her room after they married and kissed her shortly before her departure for America.

"Lied, right?"

"Is the ap–what's lying?"

"Mas kissed me before that…"

Agra turned his face away. He guessed in his heart Mala must have told Kiran the events of that day. When Mala finds him in Kiran's room, she leaves without saying anything.

"Oh ...."

Kiran whimpered in pain as she touched her stomach. Makes Agra worry and rise.

"Why, Honey? Is anyone sick? Call the doctor, will you?"

Kiran.

And Agra too late realized that this was just Kiran's wits that were deliberately working on her. Because Agra's collar was pulled by her, making Agra look down and Kiran kiss her lips.

"You lied to Mas?"

"Take that as my revenge."

"Mala said it, didn't she?"

Kiran gave her small nod and smiled.

"How is this?" Agra looked at Kiran who was still sitting on the edge of her nursing bed.

"What's the way, Mom?"

"I want you so bad, Kiran."

"R-right now?"

"Yes. Right now."

"S-seriously? D-here?"

"Yes. It's here."

They stared at each other in a fog of inexplicable desire. Agra looked down again and gave a kiss on Kiran's lips. It turns into a deep kiss that gets even sweeter as Kiran returns her embrace.

"M-Mas... What do you want?"

Kiran felt the warmth of Agra's breath and the state of the two that locked eyes on each other. At the same time, Agra's hand slipped under the dress she was wearing.

Kiran bit her lip as Agra lowered the underwear she was wearing.

The corner of Agra's eyes was like he was saying, 'Let's fuck, Kiran!'

Kiran's blood rippled with the heat. He looked down, looked down and unbuttoned Agra's pants. Lowering the zipper slowly so that there is no incident of being pinned by the zipper of volume two.

As the atmosphere grew hotter, Kiran had managed to remove the buttons and unzipped Agra's pants which already featured a black hotpants with a hard lump inside. But just as Agra was about to take off his pants, the door opened which was followed by the scream of a very loud woman.

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