Destiny Love Kinara

Destiny Love Kinara
Laura


Kinara gulped, almost tempted his heart and ran towards Agra, releasing the burden of suffering that had encased him. If not for Kinara's awareness of her current status, it would also be about her father's mandate and her mother's advice.


At least Kinara could still use her brain to think.


“I, I'm sorry, Agra.” Kinara lowered her head, that was all she could say.


Agra put his hand on Kinara's chin and raised Kinara's head. “Don't say that again.”


Kinara turned her face away, pushing Agra's hand slowly. “I...”


“Hey, stop. I'm not proposing to you, Kinar. I'm just talking to you as I am. Not covering a bit of you. Now let's go back to college, you have to meet Alisa, right?” Agra nodded slowly, reassuring Kinara that she was fine.


After paying for the food, Agra again drove the bike.


Campus.


“We wait for Alisa here?” Agra shifted her body. “Should we hide like this? are we both dealing?” Agra pulled out the grass that slipped into his pants, making his feet itch.


The two were squatting hiding behind trees and bushes beside the campus.


“Already, I've asked you to leave. But you still insist on accompanying me, this is the safest place, hiding behind trees and shrubs.” Kinara glanced left and right, seeing that Alisa was coming.


“What if I accompany you, and we don't have to hide, do we?” Agra punched the mosquito that bit his hand.


“You don't understand, Agra. I'm lazy to deal with your crazy devotees, what would happen if they saw us alone. And you skipped college anyway, just for me? The scholarship boy.” Kinara explained the reason, why she had to bother hiding. Yes, what else if not for the jealousy of women throughout the campus because they know the closeness of Kinara and Agra.


Agra understood and did not want to debate Kinara.


“See.” Agra shows the mosquito that has been sprawled in the palm of his hand. “If we continue here, sooner or later I will get into the hospital due to dengue fever.”


Kinara. “It's just an ordinary mosquito, look at its body there are no stripes.” Kinara grazed the mosquito until it flew far out of nowhere. “You are not too stingy to share, Agra.”


“What do you mean?” Agra knitted his brows.


“The mosquito's stomach will be small, its life will not be long either. So let the mosquitoes suck a little of your blood. Consider it charity.” Answer Kinara lightly.


Agra raised his eyebrows, not understanding Kinara's mindset. “If everyone in this world had a thought like you, believe not sooner or later this world will soon be destroyed, it is possible that all the inhabitants of the earth will die of bloody thugs.”


“You think too far, don't be noisy. I haven't seen Alisa, nih.” Kinara looked back.


“Look.” Agra patted Kinara's shoulder.


“What else now?” Kinara looked lazy.


“This.” Agra showed the ants that had once again been sprawled in his palm. “This email tickled me, just now.”


“Yeah, Agra...!!” Kinara shouted, rising from his hiding. “This is fire ants. Wake up, let's get up.”


Agra wake. “What's the reason?” Agra grimaced, his legs starting to feel hot.


“Ahhh... Ouch, he bit my hand.” Kinara flicked the back of her hand that had been bitten by an ant. "Try checking, are there any ants in my body?" Kinara twisted her body in front of Agra.


Agra smiled, "Nothing."


"Ah, thank goodness." Kinara blew the back of her reddish hand exposed to the fire ant bite.


“Discover your hand.” Agra grabbed Kinara's hand and found a red spot on the back of her hand. “What is this pain? What should be treated?”


“Hurt, does your leg not hurt? You'll also get bitten by ants.” Kinara snorted, pulling his hand.


“You think I was bitten by a snake? Lebay, uh. It's just fire ants, you don't have to overdo it like that?” Kinara stroked his hand, blowing slowly.


“Agra....!!!" from behind came the sound of women screaming.


“What are you doing? Ah... so true gossip that I heard that.” the woman walked closer to Kinara, her hair straight to the shoulders, her face full of make up, and her clothes, yes.


That woman is Laura, a model. She was one of Agra's victims of seduction.


Plaak...!!


A slap fell on Kinara's left cheek.


“Lauraaa... How dare you drop your hand on his face.” Agra raised her hand high, about to return the slap Laura had done to Kinara.


“Do not, Agra.” fast-cept Kinara pull up Agra sleeves.


Agra turned his head, looking resentfully at Kinara. “He's slapped you, Kinara!” His grunts.


Don't put your heart on someone like Laura. I know very well the character of the spoiled girl, your kindness will not mean anything to her.


Inner Agra.


“Begini." Kinara approached Laura. "We didn't know each other before. What's the problem until miss slaps me?” Kinara stood straight, facing each other. Kinara and Laura were almost the same height, so the eyes of the two clashed against each other.


“Cih. You know, Agra hit me two days ago? Reportedly you are the woman Agra is approaching.” Laura stared cynically.


He even wears Agra's jacket.


Inner Laura.


“Jaga talks, Laura. Are you tired of attending Royal College? I can grant it, tomorrow you don't need to come again.” Agra is serious, no one doubts the seriousness of Agra when it comes to Kinara. The last time Agra even nearly punched one of his classmates.


“It's not so, dear. I really don't want you to be tempted by a lowly woman like her.” Laura sulks, trying to gain sympathy from Agra. His hands are guerrilla in Agra's chest. Don't forget his tone was made as soft as possible.


Agra pushed Laura. Luara almost fell. “This woman is even better a thousand times than you, Laura. So shut up, and get out of here.” Agra threats.


Kinara fell silent, today was really a bad day for him. In addition to skipping college it turns out that now he must be a spectacle material, some students have gathered. Clustered like a colony of ants licking the sweetness of sugar, maybe tomorrow morning gossip about him will spread like a virus that can not be stopped.


Kinara let out a long bellow, however there was not the slightest feeling of regret because she had already established a closeness with Agra. The more you know him, the more you understand if Agra is basically a good man.


“Cih, damn woman. Did your mother ask you to seduce a rich man?” Laura muttered, yet it was quite clearly heard in Kinara's ears.


Kinara. Not because of his injured pride, but because he did not want his angelic mother to be involved in such matters.


“Say once again.” Kinara clasped Laura's left hand.


“Release.” Laura again swung her right hand to slap Kinara. But swiftly, Kinara caught Luara's hand and threw rough, and plaque. Kinara landed a slap on Luara's cheek.


“If you still have shame as a woman, you shouldn't be this crazy just because of men. You know what, Laura? You just made yourself even more worthless in the eyes of Agra.” Kinara raised her eyebrows, approached Luara's ears and whispered softly.


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