Dear Girl Mr. Agra

Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Don't Bother!


“Do they not know your status?” guess Agra exactly.


Kiran did not answer, because what Agra asked was true. Yes, he never published his setatus and life to just anyone, and that's a reason he can't help.


As Agra breathes in, Kiran turns to her face full of guilt. “Sorry, I never said anything about my personal life to them,” Kiran said fearfully.


“I get it, go... If anyone asks you, just say that you came by taxi online.”


Kiran walked by dragging her feet, her heart not calm because she kept remembering Agra's words to her. “Do I have to be that bad? Anyway he is my husband is not an online taxi driver,” Kiran murmured.


His head turned again, hoping that Agra's car was still there, but it wasn't! Her husband's car is gone.


“Kiran!” Call someone standing between the steps, his hands waving with his carefree smile.


“Lisa?”


A girl his age ran towards him. Yes he is Lisa, the only friend closest to him.


“You're back, Lis?”


“He’um... My grandmother has improved, after all why I linger in the village,” said Lisa.


“Emmm thank you lah..” Lisa looked at Kiran's face covered in her unraveling hair.


“What's up?” Feeling something different about Kiran's attitude, Lisa asked curiously.


“No, ayok! We have to get to class quickly, before Roby comes.”


Kiran pulled Lisa's hand, running through the faculty corridor. Lisa knew that there was something Kiran was hiding and this was the attitude of her best friend when she was taking questions away from her.


Taking classes seriously without knowing that Agra was waiting for him on the street, in a cafeteria that was going viral among the students there.


Today Agra is free, but that does not mean he does not have busy because Agra intends to empty his schedule only in Kiran's designation, but it turns out his intention is not sweet.


His eyes stared far out the glass cafe, watching everyone who came in and out of the high gate of the campus building. I wish Kiran was what she saw, even though she knew that Kiran might have just opened her textbook in class.


His heart fell on the beautiful face of Kiran, for some reason the initial intention he sought a wife just to help her get the peak of glory and he will overcome if his wish is achieved, he said, instead he hopes Kiran will choose to maintain their relationship. Yes, it was he who made those two choices, but Agra's selfish heart said another.


“Do I have to selfishly impose my own will on others.” Agra again sipped the hot chocolate she ordered earlier.


Two hours passed, and there were already three empty glasses of his that were originally filled with hot chocolate. Finally the person he expected was also seen from the horde of students who scattered out.


Soon Agra went from there after inserting two pieces of banknotes under the coasters. With zeal he intended to approach Kiran but immediately his steps stopped again, his gaze blocked with a clenched hand.


Over there, Kiran has just separated from her friend Lisa. Suddenly, a man approached with a flower that was given directly to Kiran.


A man who was seen from anywhere indeed stored a taste in Kiran. Agra stepped slowly, eager to know what would happen next to the two human children who were now the center of attention of many people.


“Kiran? Here, take,” said the man a little forcing Kiran to quickly welcome what he gave.


“Make what, Brother?” Really am! The man's face was already reddened in embarrassment at Kiran's question.


“Ya do what? Did Brother share flowers too to the people?” The man's eyes snickered with an open mouth in shock at Kiran's question.


I don't know what Kiran was currently thinking, but it was Kiran's form to subtly reject her. It wasn't the first time this male student there tried to get close to Kiran, even the man, the man who had tried to get close to Kiran for the last time.


“Sorry yes, Brother. Kiran rush.” Kiran moved away from the man she called ‘kakak’. But his call made Kiran stop her steps back.


“What else is it, Brother?”


“I like, you. Allow me to get to know you better, Ran.” Cheers were heard from the students watching.


Kiran snorted, her originally friendly face suddenly turned flat, really! He doesn't like this kind of situation. What he did to her greatly embarrassed him.


“Sorry brother, Kiran can't allow it-“


“Why?” Asked him quickly without even waiting for Kiran's words to be finished. “Didn't you also singgle, what is the difficulty to try.” It sounded very pushy indeed but somehow he was not ashamed to say it.


The distance is both quite far because Kiran is like keeping that distance. But the man was getting closer to Kiran. Yes, it cannot be denied that his face is handsome even very similar to actors from the Philippines, but for him Agra is more handsome than everything.


Without permission, his left hand grabbed Kiran's right hand, and it made Kiran even more uncomfortable.


“Kak, le-remove!”


“I beg you, give me a chance,” said the man pleading.


Plaque!


A burly and veined hand brushed aside the young man's hand so that it slipped out of Kiran's hand.


Kiran turned to her right side, her eyes widened in shock as it turned out that the burly hand belonged to Agra, her husband.


“Ck, shit! You who!?”


“Never impose your will on others, because there must be a reason behind his refusal!” Agra's words sharply signify that he does not like the way his interlocutors.


Agra's eyes glanced at Kiran's slightly flushed right hand, which indicated that the grip was so strong that it would be difficult for Kiran to let go of the young man's hand.


With a sense of annoyance, Agra grabbed Kiran's hand and grasped it so gently, there was also a slow massage there aimed at Kiran so that the pain of the former grip could be slightly reduced.


A love triangle drama scene, yes! That is what is in the caption of the students who contributed to the moment on social media respectively.


“Never bother him!” Agra warned very firmly and not playfully.


“Ran? She who? You know?” As Agra's warning was not given, he questioned who Agra was for Kiran.


“Sister Edo, you better leave. She is the partner of Kiran.”


Not only the young man who turned out to be named Edo was surprised but Agra was equally surprised at Kiran's confession just now. Her heart flowered with pride turned out to have been recognized as a couple.


Putting on an arrogant face, Agra looked down at Edo who was also looking at him with a warlike gaze. “You can go, now!”