Dear Girl Mr. Agra
The kid?

It only takes about eight hours. Anas has managed to deal with the news that spread the false news.

All media has been silent, with a threat to attract shares because it turns out Agra Madava Nadindra invests in several platforms as well as print media and social media.

Anas walked hurriedly towards Agra's room at Nadindra's residence. Agra had been waiting for him in the study for two hours.

“Master?” Anas opened the door.

Agra frowned, astonished at Anas' slightly messy appearance, with very dark-looking eye bags.

“Log in!” his orders after a moment of silence.

Anas stepped in and immediately locked the door and walked over to the Master who was sitting in his chair.

“How? did you finish it?”

“Already sir, all the media I have silenced, with a little negotiation in it, sorry I use your name in the negotiation.''

“You're sure they won't make any other news, like 'The NDR Corp's heirs silenced all the media' ?”

“I'll guarantee it, Sir. Since I just mentioned your name they were silent at once, they were afraid. Which turns out they only know the heir to the NDR without knowing what the name of the heir is.”

“Then did anyone behind the fake news, who did they mean the girl?”

“This is what I want to explain.”

Agra mangosteen understood, he did not wrong entrust everything to Anas, his personal assistant who had served him for many years and his flying hours were no longer in doubt.

“Then the driver?”

Hearing another question again, Anas sighed slowly, because it turns out that the case is not only one but there are several and all are at risk as well heavy. But Anas has abilities that not many people have, because he was once a government detective.

“I also bring all the news you want, but I hope you can hold back.”

“Say!”

“Edo, the young man who had quarreled with you on campus, he was the driver, who turned out to be the one who told him and that person was also the one behind the news link.”

“Say Anas!”

Agra seemed impatient waiting for Anas' answer which he thought continued to convoluted, his jaw had hardened from earlier, because it held back his emotions.

“Sari. Yes she is a cousin of miss Kiran herself.”

Agra clenched his hands, all this time he was too light on Sari who turned out to be a cunning and evil woman, even he wanted the death of his own cousin.

“You take care of them, take them to 46, I'll meet directly with the two couples.”

Anas nods his head to understand, he is very familiar with Agra's habits, if it has been faced with a criminal or people have disturbed his life especially people who dare to harm those closest to him. The only way he could do that was to punish himself.

Who would have thought, behind Agra's joy, he also kept another secret of life. Agra was not only the heir and ruler in the NDR Corp kingdom. But he also joined a classy Mafia gang, led directly by chairman George Elvano Abraham. The Italian Sicilian Mafia.

*

From that day on, neither Edo nor Sari were seen anywhere, they were both mysteriously swallowed by the earth. And neither Kiran nor Lisa knew where Edo and Sari had gone.

Kiran and Agra's lives are a little quieter, without Kiran knowing that it turns out that her husband has been dealing with Sari and Agra is behind Sari's disappearance.

Agra and Anas have agreed that they will not discuss Edo and Sari at any time. It was all just for the sake of peace Kiran who continues to be the victim of crimes.

And do not rule out the possibility, Olivia and Nancy can they take care of the same way. But it seems Agra still wants to play around with the two different women of that generation.

Today is the honeymoon trip departure for Agra and Kiran. Yang Anas himself was responsible with everything.

It has been almost a month since Kiran was home for her recovery, and Kiran is doing very well at the moment.

At Nadindra's residence, Kiran and Agra were already getting ready. But since then Kiran just silently moody as if thinking about something.

“What's up, baby? don't you like our trip, hm?”

Agra asked who was very dislikeful of the melancholy of Kiran, his wife.

“Anda Lisa can also come with.”

“Darling we go not for a picnic, but honeymoon. I don't want anyone to disturb my time.'' Agra protested what Kiran wanted.

“But Mas.. we can invite Anas too. To get them closer.''

Agra was silent thinking about what Kiran said but a moment later she shook her head again.

“No, no! Who handles the company? only he that I believe in.”

“Mas worry company?” Agra nodded.

“What Mas does not worry Mr Anas?”

“You mean?”

“Yes, the age he is mature enough to establish a relationship, it is impossible that he continues to be single and continue to ask Mas to stand behind Mas, give him time to refresh, give, and let him have a free life like us. Who is already married and will certainly have children.”

Agra gasped to hear it, “Kids?” Kiran nodded.

“Alright, I agree. Mas will ask Anas to come with—”

“Lisa?” cut Kiran and Agra nodded with a charming smile.

Din's!

The sound of horns was heard from outside the house. What was confirmed was that Anas ya g had just arrived and was ready to take them to the airport without knowing there was a change of plans.

Agra and Kiran came out with a pitch. Walking hand in hand in front of Anas who was standing next to the car. And followed by two servants who brought the suitcases belonging to the couple and Mala the two servants who walked behind them.

Verily Anas was envious, but he also did not want to take a dizzy look.

“Good morning Sir, Miss,” greet Anas with respect.

“Good morning!” call both at the same time.

“Street now?” Agra nodded and Anas opened the car door for them.

“Mala close the house, I trust you,” said Agra before entering the car.

“Good Sir. You guys be careful and have fun. Oh yes Miss! bring the good news too, Mala is ready to be a baby sitter for the little young master."

Kiran smiled with flushed cheeks, “Ka Mala could have.”

They leave the yard.

Five minutes away, Agra opened her voice.

“We're going to your apartment!”

Anas who heard it spontaneously raised his gaze on the glass above his head.

“My apartment, Mister?”

“Hmmm?”

“Sorry what you want?”

“Prepare your clothes and your needs, we will wait below!”

Anas was increasingly confused, what they wanted to do to his residence, and what he was told to prepare his needs for.

“Master kicked me out?”

Dugh!

Agra kicked Anas back seat.

“You should come with us!”

Ciiitt!!

Spontaneously, Anas set foot on his brake pedal resulting in a painful ear sound.