Dear Girl Mr. Agra
Failed Kelonan

“Welcome.”

Mala and some of his men who worked inside the house Agra stood up to welcome his father who came in a few nights later by opening the side door of the car.

They welcome the arrival of Kiran who finally came home after feeling very long spent in the hospital.

Kiran could see Mala's expanding smile as Agra opened the car door for her and lifted her out of there with her two burly arms.

“Happy day.”

“Good day, Ka Mala.”

Kiran and Agra replied to Mala's greeting. Asking to take the goods out of the trunk and waltzing in carried Kiran with no load.

Kiran stole a glance to see her perfect side profile. Everything in Agra seemed deliberately made by God in the right proportions and bewitched it at all times.

“Thank you.”

Kiran was put to bed and Agra pulled out a blanket to cover her legs.

“Sama-sama, Darling.”

Agra rubbed the top of his head and looked at Mala who was bringing in their stuff. Put some on the couch and some on the table.

“How is Miss Kiran?”

“Good, Ka Mala.”

“Good. Rest!”

Mala lowered her head briefly before leaving from there. Allowing the room to be fully owned by the owner, the master and the nonaanya.

“Dek, what do you want to eat? Can make.”

Agra looked at Kiran in the shade. Smiling with dimples he desperately wants to touch every time.

“No, Mas. Kiran is still full. 'Did you eat at the hospital before you came home?”

“Ya already then. You rest. Mas will work for a while.”

“Work?”

“Iya, Darling. Why?”

“Definitely the work is stacked huh? Because I'm looking after Kiran?”

“Ngak. It's just signed. Anas checked everything. Don't feel guilty so!”

Kiran mangosteen understands. He saw the back of Agra sitting behind his desk. Staring at the laptop screen and Kiran was like listening to ASMR as Agra typed with her wiggly fingers.

Very inconvenient. The blanket that wrapped around his body also felt very soft and warm. He was not aware of being sound.

Unconscious as well as when Agra had finished everything and was currently looking at the sleeping Kiran with a right tilt.

Agra went up to the bed and pulled Kiran's body so that the two of them faced each other.

“Beauty.”

Even as she fell asleep, Kiran still looked very beautiful. Agra hugged him, wanting it to feel like this continued even until tomorrow morning, until the next month, or a hundred years to come.

He could not help himself by just hugging. Her hands started to go behind the dress that Kiran was wearing and stopped on both parts that felt soft like a melon ranum in her hand.

‘Ngh..’

Kiran squirmed small, but her eyes were not open. Agra was already going to wake her up so that they would sweat for a while before the actual sleep. Because Agra also felt the same drowsiness effect continue to stay up late worrying about the condition of his wife.

But at that time, his intention failed because Agra's phone vibrated. He had thought it was Nancy who these past few days had been terrorizing him. But not. That was Anas.

Anas who was still on the lower floor actually wanted to go up to approach Agra in his room, but he was scared. Fear will happen again like the incident at the hospital, which caught Agra and Kiran who were preparing to perform the ritual of married couples.

“Ya, what's up?”

Agra answered with a clean slit. In order for Kiran not to wake up or be distracted by Anas' call.

It was like an emergency decree to be implemented as soon as possible. Agra snorted in annoyance as Anas again interrupted his time.

If Anas gives a useless link or unimportant news, Agra will beat him to death for disturbing his relationship with Kiran.

But it seems ... Anas's right.

Because that link has taken him to a news portal. Which says,

'Have a mistress, the heir of NDR Corp has impregnated a girl!'

Agra's eyes widened, the link taking him to a news site that described the news is not true, who knows who did it.

“It's been very late!”

Agra breaks down her desk, which accidentally makes Kiran wake up in shock.

“Mas? what's up?” ask Kiran with lives that have not been collected.

“Eh? no dear, sorry Mas disturb your sleep yes, sleep again okay, Mas just swatted a naughty fly.”

Kiran nodded faintly, and started to close her eyes again because she really felt sleepy which could be the effect of the medicine she swallowed before leaving the hospital.

Agra let out a long sigh, his clenched hands holding back his anger. He exits the room to the balcony, closing the window tightly so that Kiran is not disturbed by his chat with Anas whom he is calling back.

“You need to take care of it right now! I don't want Kiran to see this news, because I'm afraid her condition will decline.”

“Okay Sir, I will take care of it to completion, you can trust it to me,” said Anas behind the phone there who is also still on the same roof.

“Oke, I trust you fully.”

*

About the link, it's not just Agra and Anas who saw it, though, which even everyone has seen the news because it turned out to be also in the notification of news messages on all mobile phone owners and clearly displayed in the mobile phone window.

Like on campus, everyone was talking about the same thing, as if it was a viral news story, beating the news of the police killing of a policeman.

Lisa too, he had seen the link when his hand was surfing on his social media account that suddenly the link just came in. But Lisa was calm as if she did not see the news or indeed she already knew that the news was just a hoax.

Lisa is currently rereading the material book that will be discussed in class today, and suddenly a bunch of girls enter the class and sit around Lisa.

“Eh Lis, you've seen the news right?” tanya Chika who once attacked Kiran and gossiped that Kiran was Daddy's sugar mistress.

“Emmm... why?” lisa answered very casually.

“Where is your best friend, is he curled up in the corner of the room at the moment because he saw the news that is going viral?” chika's speech made some girls who were circling Lisa laugh out loud.

“He was right, I did not expect, my cousin got this kind of misfortune. Status as a wife in secret, and suddenly her husband even impregnated another girl.''

Initially Lisa was just ignorant and while reading her book, but hearing the words of one girl, her head immediately fell to the origin of the sickening voice.

His eyes peeked at Sari who turned out to have become a plot of the pilgrims.

“Then?” suhut Lisa after sewindu mute.

“Yes we just didn't expect, it turns out the intimacy that the brand showed was all fake!” chika said again.

“Yes! continue... What is your business? why should take care of other people's household affairs, related to the truth or not of the news, yes let it go, anyway not to harm you, right?”

Lisa paused her speech, noticing the look on the girls' upset faces at her answer.

“I'm confused with kelen all! is your life colorless before it colors the lives of others? And I'm surprised, this sophisticated era you still believe in such news before hearing the response of related people, ck ck ck.... slic!”.

Said Lisa who made all speechless not warted. And now his eyes turned fiercely on one woman whose existence from the beginning made him continue to suspect him.

“And you! You said you were her cousin, but why did you try to approach her husband yesterday in that cunning way, try to explain it to me? what kind of concept? what is like an unknown actor or an unconscious actor?”

And now the sari's turn is affected by the ulti from Lisa so that makes the sari can not answer even a single word. Her pupils moved uncomfortably because of what Lisa said.

Lisa got up from her seat stuffed the books into her bag, and passed away crashing at the girls, but before she actually left, Lisa turned her body around again and said, “Oh yes! Sari, I'm asking you out of my boarding room, because I want to rent it for free to talented students!”