Destiny Love Kinara
I'm Not Going to Depend On You

"At home there is Dika, on campus there is Agra. Oh, my God, what am I supposed to do?" The light grumbled, running quickly leaving Agra who was still smiling in satisfaction. Breaking free from the difficulties made alone had made his heart depressed, what else now he had to be entangled in the puddles of the world of Agra.

I want to be between the two of them. Hiiissi.. Inner Kinar.

Kinar ran towards the parking lot, occasionally his head moved to the left and to the right watching around. Ken who saw the behavior of Kinar certainly felt astonished.

Currently Kinar was at the side of the car, sweeping the view looking for Ken who had not been seen since. Kinar gawked when he found Ken sitting while sipping a cup of coffee in his hand.

Ouch, Ken. I'm in an emergency, you know my life is in the throat but you're cool with the coffee in your hand. Inner Kinar.

“Ken... Pst.. Pst.. Ken.” Kinar whispers calling Ken, he swings his hand gesturing for Ken to approach him immediately. After making sure Ken walked over, Kinar drowned himself next to the car. Lifting her bag high to cover her face.

Ken furrowed his brows at Kinar's strange behavior. “Mistress, what are you doing?”

Kinar did not answer Ken's question, he simply moved his index finger toward the car door. Ken understood the meaning of the body language that Kinar did. “Oh..”

Checklots..

As soon as Ken opened the car door, Kinar shuffled into the car. With a bag covering his face. After making sure Kinar had gotten into the car, Ken immediately spurred the car to leave the campus area. Kinar peeked out of the car glass. He patted his chest.

“Haaaah..” Kinar's sigh sounds very long and heavy.

Ken glanced at the windshield, occasionally finding Kinar looking left and right, then covering his face with both palms. Seeing the still agitated Kinar on the car seat. Ken finally dared to ask. “Anu, what's the matter, madam? You get in the car. Did something happen on campus?”

“This is all because, your master. I'm warning you not to defend him, Ken. What Dika did this time was truly outrageous. It could be that he has such a narrow mind.” Shining murmuring.

“What have you done, mistress?” Ken scratched his head growing curious.

“Although I tell you this, you won't have an answer to the question I'm about to ask, Ken.” Kinar glanced at the circular watch on his wrist, appearing to be a short needle in the number two and a long needle in the number six.

Only half three, is Dika already at home? Inner Kinar.

“Ken, usually what time is your master at home?” ask Kinar.

Ken smiled, seemingly glancing at the circular watch in his hand. “Should be at home by now, madam. Because it's a Friday’at, usually the master deliberately does not take too much work on Friday’at and saturday.”

“Good.” Kinar smiled with satisfaction.

What else do you want to do, madam? Every time I imagined the fight this morning it felt like my body was almost numb, but Madam looked fine. Should I consider this extraordinary? Or the outside perish? Inner Ken.

“Good, Mistress.” Ken nodded with a smile.

Check the money, hopefully enough. Inner Kinar.

Car still driving away from the city crowd, Ken turned his car into the gas station area. Kinar got down from the car, a little running to get to the toilet. This time he did not need to find the location of the toilet, because this gas station was the same gas station when Kinar changed his clothes this morning.

Kinar had already come out of the toilet in an expensive dress and expensive shoes, skirted the gas station area and disappeared behind the door. Ken slightly squinted his eyes to ascertain whether the woman he had seen just now was Kinar. It turned out that it was indeed Kinar, Ken thought hard to think what Kinar was doing in there. If to withdraw cash it feels impossible because Dika has given a card without a limit to him, send money to his mother is also impossible because Dika also gave Kinar's mother a card without a limit, he said, what is Kinar in that room for? thought Ken.

Not yet finished Ken's surprise, this time Ken again gawked with Kinar's behavior. After exiting the Atm store, Kinar stepped into a mini market located near the atm store. Disappear behind the door of the mini market.

I don't know what else Kinar did in there? Not at home is available all food ingredients, including snacks and drinks. What does Kinar look like circling on a mini market shelf? Again, a great question rippled in Ken's head.

A few minutes Kinar came out of the mini market while carrying two bags of white crackle with red logo in the middle on his left and right hands. Ken furrowed his brows, clearly a curious hue painted on Ken's face. Ken opened the car door and greeted Kinar politely. The car drove back, there was no more conversation between Kinar and Ken. Both of them just mute with their respective busyness, Ken who focuses on driving a car while Kinar is coolly opening a crackle bag with his right hand, while his left hand holds the receipt of the grocery list, while his left hand holds the receipt of the grocery list, his eyes were busy sweeping the row of product names along with the prices listed there, like making sure the contents and the list are appropriate.

It did not feel the car had entered the area owned by the Mahendra family. Down the street with a view of trees towering on the left and right of the road. Ken honked, entered the mansion area and stopped at the front door. Some servants were already lined up neatly to welcome their arrival. The servants greeted politely. Kinar only nodded with a smile, he really wanted to meet Dika immediately, not because of the longing feeling that was stirring but because of the endless feelings of anger.

The beloved granddaughter arrives, maybe that's the right saying to describe the feelings of Kinar at this time.The man he wants to meet is sitting in the family room leaning on the back of the sofa while crossing his legs, the, his expression seemed to seriously sweep word for word that was lined up in the newspaper he was holding. Kinar sneered, as fast as lightning Kinar approached Dika.

Put two crisp pockets next to the sofa.

“Ehem..” Kinar cleared his throat to provoke the beginning of the conversation. But the arrogant man did not look at the slightest item, he was still engrossed in the news presented there.

“Ehem....ahem..” Kinar.

Maybe he's deaf. Inner Kinar. Dika still did not respond.

Haiiish.I want to feel like I threw this bag in his face. Inner Kinar.

He squeezed the bulging bag body.

"You got time, Dika? I want to discuss something important with you." Finally, Kinar ventured to start a conversation after several gestures but did not respond by Dika.

Dika lowered the newspaper, folded it and put it on the table. "Sit down."

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