Destiny Love Kinara
Help me Agra

"I'm giving you one last chance, sir." Ken pressed Agra's shoulder. "Anj*ng who is always hurt by his master will never bite his master!"

Agra laughed a little. "What an incredible loyalty. All right, Ken, next time I'll test your loyalty again." Agra patted Ken's arm followed by a knotty smile on his face.

"Madam, I will not go home and will not report anything to you. If your business and Mr. Agra are done, please contact me immediately."

That way you won't be suspicious, your suspicions will only make you suffer more. I've always been on your side, ma'am. Believe me, inner Ken.

Kinara nodded her head.

"If you can turn off your phone, ma'am." Ken walked up to the car and immediately left the minimarket.

Ken's warning clearly had a specific purpose. Finally Agra confiscated Hp Kinara to ascertain whether or not his conjecture was correct.

"Want to ride a car or a motorcycle?" ask Agra, "I can ask my Assistant to drive the car here. It might take a while because it's jamming." Agra was already sitting on the terrace of the shop.

"motor only. It's okay, Agra," replied Kinara.

"All right." Agra got up from her seat, took off the jacket she was wearing and thrust at Kinara. "Wear this, it's getting darker and the weather's getting colder."

Kinara. "No, you're just."

"According, Kinar. I don't want you to be sick."

"Hmmm ...." Kinara grabbed the jacket and immediately put it on. "Where are we going?"

"Clinic" answered Agra briefly. "Obati bruises on your neck and cheeks first, after which we'll feed."

Kinara said, this time he did not protest much.

The motor had already sped through the city streets, exactly what Agra said. Now is the jam clock, probably because it coincides with the employee's commute time.

Luckily the choice of both fell on the motorbike so they did not get stuck in traffic.

After getting out of the clinic and Kinara getting some medicine and vitamins, Agra took Kinara to a fancy restaurant.

The place is more private and quiet, there is no sound of music that flows like in a cafe or the sound of vehicles that are interconnected like when they eat in warteg.

It was not without reason that Agra brought Kinara to this place. The calm and comfortable atmosphere is expected to make Kinara more relaxed and able to tell stories without fear of being known to others.

"What do you want to eat?" Agra and Kinara were already sitting, facing each other. The two are separated only by a rectangular table.

"Whatever, I don't taste anything. At least choose good food for me," said Kinara.

"Well, after I've chosen food for you. You have to spend it, deal?" Agra extended her hand while smiling.

Kinara frowned, she slightly thought it seemed like Agra was planning something. And the plan must have hurt him.

"Oh, this is just food. Don't think too hard, your brain can explode." Agra shook her hand.

"Just eat." Kinara mangosteen convinced herself that if it was just food, there was nothing to fear. "All right." Kinara welcomed Agra's hand.

The two had reached an agreement, until Kinara had to withdraw her own words because she regretted having served the tangab of Agra.

"What is this, Agra?" Kinara pointed at the food that had been served on the table.

"Food," said Agra, "Food only." Agr chuckled at the look on Kinara's face.

"It's a lot?" Kinara ruffled her hair. "Do you want to make me die of satiety?" grunts.

"It's just food." Agra laughed satisfied. "Remember, you have to spend it. We had a deal, you know."

After some types of food move into their stomachs, of course not all. Kinara whines when Agra forces her to eat.

Now is the time for that heart-to-heart talk to begin.

"So why did he hit you, Kinara?"

One question Agra asked Kinara to tell him everything. Kinara spilled all the pain Dika had given her, trying to share the pain she had suffered herself. Everything without exception. Even the rapist*n committed by her husband she told me.

Kinara felt the need to split it, otherwise the sanity within him would gradually disappear. It could be that after harboring all that heavy burden alone, he will experience depression or more than that madness that is clearly visible in front of his eyes.

And somehow Kinara thought that Agra was the only option for Kinara to divide his suffering.

Hopefully, by telling Agra the sorrow in his heart is slightly reduced.

As long as Kinara told the story, Agra did not comment much. He just became a good grimace, there were only a few small movements like wiping away Kinara's falling tears. Because throughout the story Kinara continued to sob.

Or occasionally patting Kinara's shaky shoulders due to her breath that began to sting, and also tightly grasping Kinara's trembling hand.

Even the wooden-based dining table rang when Kinara's hands shook.

It was obvious that Kinara's body had experienced a deep trauma, even just by telling stories her body could shake violently. Agra could not imagine how Kinara would react when the violence occurred. And he faced it all himself.

If only his brain could not be invited to cooperate, at this time Agra might have drowned Kinara's body in his arms.

Provides warmth and a feeling of comfort that she does not get from a Dika, her own husband.

After finishing the story Kinara took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, doing it over and over until his body calmed down a bit.

Agra offered a glass of warm tea which Kinara immediately received.

"Please ...."

Not yet had Kinara finished her sentence, Agra had already stuck his index finger on Kinara's lips.

"You want to get away from him, don't you?" ask Agra.

Kinara nodded slowly. "Take me off, Agra. I'm not strong anymore, I'm mo .. hon," said Kinara stammered.

"Why Agra? You said if you were Ravana and I was Dewi Sinta, you wouldn't hesitate to kidnap me."

"Did Ravana and Sinta finally unite, Kinara?"

"No, the two never unite." Kinara lowered her head.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Kinara shook her head, how could Kinara understand the hidden intent Agra was trying to convey.

Right now there was only pain and fear within him, there was no time to think and guess what Agra meant and purpose.

"Help ...." Agra breathed a long breath. "Now you go home first."

Kinara shook her head quickly. "No! I'm not going home to that godforsaken place! It's not a house, Agra, it's hell." Kinara sobbed again. "A ... are you disgusted by me, Agra?"

"Near!" Agra snapped at Kinara. "Don't ever say that again, don't think no. My feelings for you, have never diminished one bit."

"Then why are you asking me to come home?! Back into the clutches of that heartless man!" Kinara raised her voice, but followed by tears that slid freely through her cheeks and ended up on the surface of the dining table.

"Because your marriage and Dika were done in a good way, even witnessed by your parents." Agra stared fixedly at the black bead that was wet from the tears, the black bead that showed deep pain.

"Therefore, you must go home, Kinara." Agra held onto Kinara's hand.

"I won't, Agra ...." Kinara gripped firmly at the end of her clothes. "Take me away, Agra. I beg you."

"You're somebody else's wife, Kinara. It is illegal for me to take you away, even my current actions are already out of bounds."

"But, Agra ...." Kinara's voice was getting weaker.

"Now you go home, help me, ", said Agra.

Kinara scrunched his forehead in a fit of not understanding, wasn't the one to help him? Why did Agra ask him for help.

"A ... What is your meaning?"

"Go back to Rumag, gather as much evidence as possible, and then we'll meet your mother. Tell the truth to your mother."

Kinara shook her head again. "Not for that one, Agra. I'm afraid my mother's hurt, I don't want to make my mother suffer."

"Hey." Agra stroked the soft back of Kinara's hand. "Look at me, by being honest, you've helped your mother. If you keep harboring it, when your mother knows the truth from someone else's mouth or sees it with her own eyes. Your mother's gonna get hurt deeper."

Agra's hand moved on Kinara's shoulder. "No mother can bear to see her daughter hurt, Kinara said. Sometimes being honest is better even if it hurts. I'm sure your mother will understand."

Kinara was silent, there was a considerable interval of time until the eyes of the two of them intertwined. Agra smiled as he nodded his head.

"Then what evidence should I gather? Is the physical violence that Dika has done not enough?" Kinara.

There was an apegun in Agra's heart to tell the truth. For Dika Mahendra, turning black to white is a very simple matter.

No exception to reverse the facts about Kinara.

Agra had to figure out the right way to attack that male weak point, but he couldn't possibly say that to Kinara.

"Is it because of the power he has?" Kinara guessed, "When he said, he could turn things around. He used those words to threaten me."

"It's more or less like that, but I'm not a weak person either, Kinara. I am as powerful as your husband, but to bring him to justice we must think of the right way. To gather as much evidence as possible."

"Is my mom going to be okay? I'm afraid Dika did evil to my mother.'

"I'll vouch for her, your mother's safety. But I'm sure Dik won't have the heart to hurt your mother, don't think too far."

"Then what evidence should I gather?" ask Kinara.

"You're a smart woman, Kinara. You must know what evidence you need to gather." Agra smile.

"All right."

"After we go to the hospital, we take a visa for wounds on your neck and cheeks. There should be fingerprints" Agra said.

Kinara nodded in understanding.

After that dinner Kinara and Agra went to the hospital, the results of the visa would be stored by Agra.

Agra buys the exact same phone as Kinara until Nathan finishes checking Kinara's phone that Dika believes was hacked.

Ken kept his promise, he really did not return to the mansion until Kinara and Agra's affairs were done.

Ken and Kinara have reached an agreement. Kinara will remain at the Dika mansion as Ken's responsibility to Kinara.

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