Destiny Love Kinara
Allen's Suspicion

This morning the entire power of Kinara disappeared, starting from the lazy drama of moving from the blanket to even the confusion of Kinara to choose the clothes he had to wear to campus.

The clothes he had chosen while in the shopping mall might still be lying there.

After lingering in the bathroom to clean his body.

She was already pecking in front of the closet, a towel wrapped around her chest to her knees that further clarified her husband's former colony.

"Help ...." Kinara massaged the base of her nose until it left a reddish mark. Not wanting to waste time she immediately opened the closet doors, choosing whatever to choose.

The choice falls on long jeans with a long-sleeved t-shirt alloy that is quite closed. So that all former crimes of Dika are perfectly covered,

he wrapped around a long colored cloth in line with his shirt.

It wasn't a scarf, Kinara didn't have it. Only long fabrics look strange when worn.

"Currently, is this winter? What kind of crazy person wears this kind of cloth in the summer?"

Kinara fixed the position of the cloth, willing to be rotated any degree it remained an ordinary cloth instead of a scarf.

"It seems like I'm just one. If today is not a killer lecturer filling the material, I prefer to curl up in a blanket," his grunts as he looks at his own appearance from the reflection of glass.

After the initial agreement, Dika did give Kinara the freedom to work and go home from college with his matic motorbike.

Of course according to the protocol that Kinara had to adhere to, reporting what time the lecture was over, the work time was over, even when she went with Alisa just looking for textbooks Kinara had to report to Ken.

Who is Kinara's real husband? Ken or Dika?

All the way to campus Kinara continued to grumble. He had just stopped as soon as his motorbike entered the campus parking area.

Tin tin ...

“Kinara.” Alisa took off her helmet and rushed over to Kinara. As soon as his eyes rounded, he swept over the body of his best friend. A little shaking his head in disbelief and then correcting the position of his glasses.

“Stop staring like that, I'm not feeling well.” What kind of reason is it, even though it is not feeling well but the fabric that is coiled around the neck also looks excessive, right? Her thought.

“That's, you're really not feeling well?” Alisa suspects. That's for sure, maybe not just Alisa. A few eyes began to fall on him.

“Have it, don't mind them, Lis."

“Yes, you look weird with that cloth, Kinar."

“I've been weird since birth.” Kinara word of origin.

What is not strange is only my fate, my fate is not strange. But malang! grunts in the heart.

“You're joking, Kinar?”

“What joking can make money, Lis?”

Two hard-working women who don't want to trouble anyone, both love money.

But from their own efforts. Not seducing striped men or selling their self-esteem.

“Maybe, let's go joking and make some money. Ahaha ..” said Alisa, the two even laughed.

As soon as Alisa and Kinara entered the classroom. He could only swallow. Kinara realized, his appearance was unnatural and could invite the attention of many people.

But he doesn't care.

Hold Kinara, at least until the killer lecturer's material is complete. After that you can go and run away again. Hiding into your shell like a cowardly snail, Inner Kinara.

***

For the first time Kinara was afraid of getting into the classroom, that layered courage seemed to be starting to erode. This time there was no Agra beside her, there was only Alisa who was equally afraid. Perhaps more timid than Kinara, today there was nowhere to take refuge. Kinara had to rely on her own abilities.

Agra was already sitting in his chair, leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes closed while holding his legs and tucking the earphones in both ears.

Kinara passed through Agra just like that, usually Agra will rush to him to walk behind Kinara and talk about cool things before the lecturer came.

His friends are used to it, Agra who is now not what he used to be. He changed a lot after getting to know Kinara.

There were many female students who hated Kinara, the only reason was simply because Agra liked her. Cih, excuses don't make sense, but they choose to find safe,

be quiet and dare not deal with the young master Agra. Except for Allen and his friends who were always looking for a way to hurt Kinara.

It was just that today the entire person in the room was a little astonished. That unusual sight made the entire contents of the class wail at each other, even Allen caught on suspiciously and stared deeply at Kinara.

Never mind looking, Agra did not even open her eyes, perhaps because the music that echoed in her ears was too loud until she was unaware of Kinara's arrival.

Or, there's another reason. I don't know.

Even if he opened his eyes, he wouldn't care about me. What a stupid man still cares about a mistress like me.

Kinara could only. He was not angry, Agra's response was still better when compared to the wound that Kinara incised in his heart.

Kinara took a deep breath, clasping tightly onto her best friend's hand. “It's okay, Lis, everything will be fine.”

I'm sorry, Alisa, for the bad luck that's inside of me you got dragged into this damned navel, Inner Kinara.

Kinara and Alisa kept walking as usual until both of them sat down in their respective seats.

“It looks like something went wrong.”

“Iya, yeah.”

“What's been displayed?”

“Maybe Agra is getting bored.”

“Alaaah, I told you what too. It won't last long. Proof ‘kan.”

"I don't think it could be that fast. Though Agra seems to love to die to her."

"Black ink remains black ink, it will not be able to unite with gold ink."

Several discordant voices began to be heard, interlocking in the fight over whose place was the first to judge Kinara. It is as if they are more than God knows everything.

Kinara bit her lower lip, her fingers gripping each other. No matter what the pain felt on the surface of his palm because his nails almost stuck there.

Kinara buried her face between the thick piles of books on her desk followed by a long sigh.

****

“Sttt ... Allen.” Marry Claire pokes Allen's back.

Since when did Marry and Allen become this familiar? Of course since Agra was close to Kinara. The two allied to destroy Kinara.

“Hmmm ..”

“It seems there is something strange, deh, try to pay attention to the appearance of Kinara. He looked like he was covering something up" said Marry.

“We are one thought, Mar.” Allen smiled as he reached out his hand back and the two made a tos fight.

What was in Allen and Marry's head at the moment? Several times Allen tried to harm Kinara but always failed, Allen even considered Kinara like a cat that had a life reserve. It was hard to harm and trap Kinara.

“I was curious, there must be something the poor girl was hiding. Yes no, anyway?”

“Cih ...." Allen sneered. "Then we finish this curiosity, how?” a sly grin began to be seen on Allen's face.

"Of course, but what about Agra?" ask Marry.

"You don't see? Agra doesn't even care about her." Allen folded both his hands on his chest.

"That's because Agra was listening to music, Len," she said.

"He's not listening to music, Mar. He just stuffed his ear with earphones" Allen said confidently.

"You sure?" Marry scratched his head.

"You want a bet?" Allen got up from his chair and approached Agra's chair and pulled out the earphone.

"Sorry, Gra, Not intentionally." Allen raised both of his hands followed by a faint smile on his lips.

He just left after proving his suspicions.

Obviously no song was being played, it seemed that Allen's suspicions were correct. Agra was already unconcerned with Kinara.

This further made Allen and his gang eager to take down Kinara. The only hero who always defended Kinara no longer cared about her.

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