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“Ah, very uncomfortable.” Kinara grumbled as soon as Agra's great helmet was perfectly mounted on his head.

“Hold a minute, next time I'll buy a female-only helmet. Now quickly go up.” Agra patted the passenger seat, gesturing for Kinara to stop grumbling and board immediately.

Kinara according.

As soon as Kinara sat behind her, Agra did not let go of the opportunity that came her way.

“Hug me, otherwise you will fall.” Agra sneered cunningly.

“Do not want, I better go down and ask someone where the bus stop is.” Kinara shook her head, understanding if Agra was taking a chance in a narrowness.

It is a stubborn woman. Inner Agra.

Agra growled in annoyance. “At least you should stick to me, right?”

Right too, this bike is quite tall.I should at least keep holding.

Kinara was impassive, trying to weigh up her decision.

Kinara raised her eyebrows and smiled cunningly. “I can hold your shoulder.” Kinara insisted.

“Serah.” Agra.

The motor began to speed through the city streets. That morning the road was quite stretchy, Agra could freely overtake there overtake here.

Kinara was scared not to play, the bike was speeding faster than his shadow. He was like being in the Motogp racecourse that Kinara occasionally saw on television.

Kinara gripped Agra's shoulders tightly. The grip instead of lowering the speed of the motor, but increasingly becomes.

Five minutes after Kinara and Agra left, Dika returned to the place where she had last dropped Kinara off.

But Kinara was not there, even when Dika was driving slowly and looking left right, Dika did not find Kinara.

I don't know where Kinara went. Doesn't he know the streets around here? what can he ride? Think Dika.

A few minutes Dika's eyes went around, nemun had not yet seen any signs of Kinara.

Dika finally gave up too, he drove his car to the Kinara campus, pulled out his cell phone and activated Gps to track Kinara's whereabouts.

That Gps point showed Kinara's location not too far away, one meter from Dika's current position.

Dika knitted his eyebrows, clearly the point was fixed on the big red motor that was driving in front of him. Dika tried to recall the color of the clothes Kinara was wearing, after thinking hard enough it turned out to be true it was Kinara, but with whom is Kinara currently? He can only guess.

“Who is that woman with? How dare he shake hands with other men. Tired of living apparently!!” When he grumbled, he looked for Ken's name contact, then put the phone in his ear.

“Good morning, Mr.” Sapa Ken on the other end of the phone.

“Have you managed to get information on who owns the phone number?” Dika goes straight to the core, not wanting to make small talk.

“Data of the owner of the phone number is protected, sir. It's a little difficult for me, but I'll keep trying.” Ken's voice was a little restrained. “Usually the data protected is data from influential people or important people, mr.” Ken took a breath.

“I don't care, Ken! Your job is to find out as quickly as possible, who owns the phone number. One more thing, find out the owner of the xx234ss motor plate. Call soon!” Dika disconnects the phone without hearing Ken's answer.

At Ken's place

“Actually what's up with, Mister? for the first time I was given the task of stealing personal data like this, had not his company always been safe and had no heavy competition. Upset teri-class companies trying to crawl up.” Ken grumbling.

In the car

Dika hit the steering wheel of the car. “Look at it, Kinara Amalia. I will teach you a lesson, how dare you as a wife play with fire behind your husband!!”

Dika's car is still trailing behind the Agra motorbike. Until Agra's motorbike disappears behind the campus gate. Dika decides to go back and wait for Ken's results.

Campus

“Ah... I really don't like this helmet.” Kinara got off the bike, took off the helmet which left her almost dead from asphyxiation. His long hair was lifted up to the ground.

Kinara who saw the flaw go wrong on Agra's face immediately asked the question. “Why? What was? Any shit on my face? Or is there something strange about my hair?”

“Silence, well, silence. Don't move.” Agra approached Kinara.

Kinara took a few steps back but hit the back of the car. “Ma...want what are you, Agra?”

“Sttt. Don't move.” Agra put his hand on Kinara's head. “Your hair is messy.” Agra gently stroked Kinara's head and allowed Kinara's hairdo.

Degs.... Degs.... Degs....

The heartbeat of the two pounding when they face each other, the cheeks of both are blushing. Quickly Agra turned his eyes to the left side and Kinara turned his face to the right side, both completely misbehaved.

“Bi..can you back off se...dikit, Agra.” Pinta Kinara. Given the distance the two are quite close.

“Ah, of course.” Agra twisted his body and took a few steps away. Pulling her hair, annoyed at not being able to hide her feelings.

Damnit... What am I thinking, anyway? He obviously rejected me outright. But I really fell for you Kinara, how can I get into your heart? Agra.

“Better we get into class immediately.” Kinara.

Agra raised his hand and glanced at the expensive timepiece that was coiled around his left wrist to confirm what time it was. “Free, Kinara. We are late, the lecturer may be filling in the material.”

“Ah, how is this, Agra? Is this my second day? I don't want to ditch anymore. Time in one day I truant two materials.” Kinara panicked, stepping back and forth like an iron.

Agra stopped Kinara, held onto Kinara's shoulder and stared inside. “Hey, don't panic. It’s ok, your friend is a smart student. You can copy material from him."

"You mean, Allisa?" Kinara guess.

Agra nodded. "On the lecturer leave it to me.”

“But... I don't want to owe you much, Agra.” Kinara lowered her head.

“Get your head, Kinara. There will be no debt between us, no return. You don't have to love me just because I've helped you so much, I swear to you. I won't ask for anything in return for everything I did for you. Let God see the sincerity of my heart and give a commensurate reply.” Agra smiled warmly.

You're too good to me, Agra. I really don't want to owe you too much. If you only knew I was a married woman, maybe you'd hate me half to death. Inner Kinara.

“Already, I wait for Allisa here only.” Kinara gave up, today she was completely ditching.

All this because I woke up late, not to mention added Dika's childish behavior. Inner Kinara was upset.

“Here? You certain? It's a parking lot, Kinara.” Agra knitted his brows.

“Then I have to wait where? I don't know the ins and outs of this campus.” Kinara shrugged both of her shoulders.

kruyy..

"Hahaha. are you hungry, Kinara?" In order to open up as soon as he heard the voice of Kinara's stomach.

This morning Kinara woke up late, he had not had time to eat a mouthful of rice, not even a drop of water. His stomach cannot be compromised.

Kinara simply smiled unwillingly, not knowing what to say when her stomach voice sounded so loud.

“Follow me.” Agra grabbed Kinara's hand.

“Agra, your hand.” Kinara.

“Aih, I forgot. Sorry..” Agra raised both hands high, then smiled broadly like a horse, revealing his white teeth lined up neatly there.

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