Destiny Love Kinara
Ways That Are Too Forcing

“Thank you, Bu” Kinar stepped back to his seat.

“Kinar, are you okay? Your face looks pale? It's okay, Kinar. Eventually you will get used to their attitude. I used to be like you, too, not strong with harsh words thrown from their mouths. But thankfully I was able to hold on until this very second. Hehehe.” Alisa said as soon as Kinar sat beside her, she laughed as she confirmed her glasses.

“What do you mean by their attitude, Alisa?” Kinar asked in a slightly whispered voice.

“Have you not understood yet, Kinar? I tell you well, Agra Grissham, she is the only child of the Grissham family and the heir to the entire estate of the Grissham family. He is also the son of the owner of this campus, our campus. Allen Caitlin is the only daughter of the Caitlin family, they have many companies engaged in import exports, and are one of the contributors of funds on this campus. Gio Damara, the only child of the Damara family who owns several bars and several shopping centers. Behind you her name is Marry Claire, she's the mayor's son, the one who's pretty on the other end is..... Then that one.... And that one.”.

Alisa explained the background of some of her friends. Kinar shuddered, what does that mean. He was only the son of a Civil Servant and an ordinary housewife how could he possibly be in their midst. He was just a small fish trying to survive among the big fish who were ready to devour him to the ground without remaining. But Kinar will not give up just like that, never will.

So this is your goal, Dika? Depressed me, are you ringing the war drums with me? Inner Kinar.

Kinar just smiled hearing the spoken sentence, Alisa. Kinar's attitude is like not knowing fear makes Alisa amazed, Alisa who is only the child of the owner of a small food store is full of abuse and insults from her friends. But both of Alisa's parents are the reason for her staying in a campus that is more worthy of being called hell.

From the story told by Alisa, Kinar can draw conclusions if in this room all the inhabitants are the children of wealthy businessmen, artists, models, even until the mayor's son is in this room. The children of wealthy parents with assets everywhere and are heirs to their parents' wealth. It is appropriate that their behavior is like not having feelings and not knowing manners.

Kinar was agitated, not because of the explanation that Alisa conveyed about her friend's power. His heart was filled with questions that were spoiled. Throughout the material presented by the Lecturer there is nothing that Kinar understands. Currently, all he had in mind was about his information that he enrolled in this campus as a student who got a scholarship.

“Alright, until here well our material. See you next week.” Jessika stepped out of the room and disappeared behind the door.

Kinar hurried to enter his books and got up from his seat. Until his steps stopped when he found Agra already standing in front of him. Finally, Kinah sat back down. “Kinar, I'll drive home, yeah?” agra.

Kinar. “No need, Agra.”

Agra forced, not moving goods an inch from its position. “Come, Kinar. I'm sorry about that.”

“Nothing to forgive, Agra. No mistake you make until you have to apologize to me.” Kinar refused.

“That means you'll stay in the classroom, because I won't let you step a cent of this spaceab. Before you give me a chance to drive you home.” Agra.

“Please, Agra. I have to go home soon.” Kinar said a little pleading.

Agra furrowed his brows, puzzled. The stubborn woman could look so riled up, what was the cause of the unrest in her heart?

“You have an appointment?” Agra. “If you have an appointment, I will release you.” Agra.

If I say there's an appointment, you won't let me go Agra. You will come back to search me with endless questions and force me to answer them. Inner Kinar.

“Nothing, I just have to hurry home.” The word Kinar gives an excuse.

Ken would suspect if I was late to get out of campus, not to mention I was still curious about the scholarship information.I wanted to get home immediately and ask the apathetic man directly. Inner Kinar.

Agra took a look, looking at Kinar with a probing look.

“No appointment, but want to quickly get home. Shouldn't my offer be considered, my car is quite an expensive car. I think, my car can take you quickly to your home.” said Agra persuaded.

“You don't understand, Agra.” Kinar.

“I can't explain anything to you, Agra. I'm just in a hurry, so please step out of my way. Why do you always get in my way, Agra? Look, there are how many pairs of eyes are watching us.” Kinar.

“Fuck, I don't care about their stares. I just want to take you home, does that bother you too much, Kinar?” Ask Agra.

“Megir, Agra. Don't test my patience.” Kinar.

Agra smiled bitterly, the more forced Kinar would be to rebel even more. Of course Agra did not want this to happen, with great difficulty he could make kinar willing to be his friend. Agra again twisted his brain, not wanting to waste the opportunity God had given him.

“Biklah, this time I will release you. But with one condition.” Agra showed the number one with his index finger, Kinar fell silent. Agra smiled, his hand moving into the bag of pants and took the phone out of it.

Clataea...

Agra threw his smartphone on the table. “Catat your number.” Agra glanced towards the smartphone lying on the table. Kinar sneered, sure enough of his guess. A man with a high level of confidence like Agra would not be that easy to let go.

“I don't want.” Kinar.

“Then you and I will remain in this room.” Agra smiled with satisfaction. “Actually, Kinar. I can get your phone number very easily, not a difficult thing for me. But I'm not a thief who has to sneak around to get information about you. I'd rather if I asked for it and you gave it to me. You understand what I mean, Kinar?” A sneaky grin was clearly visible on Agra's face.

“I forgot my phone number, and today I don't bring a mobile.” Kinar.

“That means you can bring my phone, I'll call you later.” Agra still looks pleased with his sneaky grin.

Carrying your phone is like committing suicide. There was no other choice but to obey this infuriating male wish. Inner Kinar.

Kinar grabbed Agra's cell phone lying on the table. Press the side button and find Agra's phone locked with a pin code. “Pinny?” Kinar.

“Your name.” Agra said with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Kinar let out a long sigh and exhaled violently. “Stop behaving like a child, Agra.”

“You bet?” Agra raised her eyebrows. Kinar understood with this facial expression, he looked back at the smartphone screen and entered his name there. The smartphone is open. Kinar gawked in disbelief, since when the man with a very high level of confidence could change his smartphone password.

“You're surprised?” Agra's question disperse the daydreams of Kinar.

“No, maybe this way you have used to seduce tens or even hundreds of women.” Kinar.

“Unfortunately you have to swallow disappointment, because I did just that to you.” Agra said confidently.

Don't want to linger with Agra. Kinar recorded his phone number and gave the phone to Agra. “You satisfied? Now move out of my way.”

“Ok.” Agra twisted her body, letting Kinar leave her, while still smiling with satisfaction from feeling victorious from Kinar.

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