Destiny Love Kinara
Minimarkets (Part 2)

"Do I look pushy? Why is it that only I want to get married?" Putting your head inside. "Didn't you want to marry me, Dika?"

"It's not so, Carissa. It's just the time isn't right."

"But ...."

"Already, you don't need to think much, baby."

"Just so." Carissa received with a heavy heart. “Omong-by the way, Kinara, don't you want to get married?” ask Carissa.

What kind of stupid question is that? I'm married, Carissa. Do I have to marry again? The one sitting next to you is my husband, Inner Kinara.

Kinara just smiled wryly.

“Why? Because Ken?” Carissa guess.

“Not.” Kinara grabbed her hair strap lying next to the cashier's computer and pinched her long ponytail hair.

“There are women who do not want to get married? Have a happy family, complement each other, and love each other.” Kinara rolled her body, her eyes starting to glaze over.

He looked his head up hoping the tears would not fall. Lucky Alisa is not at the cashier table, she is still busy cooking instant noodles in the back.

"Then what's your problem, Kinara?"

My problem is, my husband never thought I existed, inner Kinara.

"I was just unlucky to meet the wrong person, Carissa.” Kinara smiled broadly.

“Who? You mean, Ken? You think Ken is the wrong guy?”

No, not Ken, but your brother. I was too unlucky to have to be stuck with your lover, Carissa, Inner Kinara.

“Yeah, like that.” Kinara chuckled, she did not understand why she had to lie to such an extent and what was she laughing at? Her fate? Her acting class? Or his heartache? I don't know.

“You said God never sleeps, right? That means somewhere God is preparing the best man for you, better than Ken.” Carissa raised the corner of her eyebrow when she mentioned Ken's name. "Well, baby?" elbow arm Dika.

“Yeah, I hope so.” Dika stared dislikefully towards Kinara the two sat face to face for quite a long time.

“Maybe God was meeting me with the wrong person before I met the right person.” Kinara smiled bitterly as she lowered her head.

When the three people in the mini market were having a pretty heavy conversation, especially Dika and Kinara who were acting. At the same time, the mini-market door opened.

Crack ....

“Good day, welcome to the store.” Kinara's head immediately raised as soon as he heard the sound of the shop door opening.

The agra?

“Kinara I bought you bu—bur.” Agra stared intently when she realized Dika was sitting in the customer's seat right next to Carissa.

Cih, truly a brash man, you could be together with your lover in front of your wife, Inner Agra.

Agra smiled cynically while playing his tongue, it was clear that he was humbling Dika, the look of Agra's eyes was like a wolf finding prey.

Agra did not need to ask who the woman next to Dika was because Nathan had shown a photo of Carissa complete with her background.

Even Carissa's return has been sniffed by Agra. For the past week, Agra has been working hard to gather as much evidence as she can, including studying the business world as she harasses her company. Agra will intervene against him.

“Agra why are you here?” ask Kinara.

“Loh why, Kinara? I brought you some porridge, I called Alisa earlier saying you haven't had lunch.” Agra reasoned to approach Kinara and thrust out Kinara's favorite chicken porridge.

“Chicken porridge in the grazing there?" Kinara received the porridge with a fluffy smile, it was Kinara's favorite chicken porridge. Agra nodded with a smile.

“Pasti queue, yeah? Sorry you bothered to buy me porridge.” Kinara lifted up the porridge and smelled the scent, her stomach already ringing as soon as the porridge fragrance burst out. Agra laughed when she heard Kinara's stomach.

“Are you that hungry until your stomach voice can't be compromised? You're the ‘kan woman. Keep the image a little,” Agra softened while patting Kinara's arm.

“Hahaha .. does it sound obvious?” asked Kinara plainly, "Do I still need to keep the image in front of you?"

"No need, you can be yourself when you're with me.“ Agra smile. "Haiss .. Your stomach sounds really disturbing."

"What's that clear? I didn't even hear it myself." Kinara pressed her lips.

"Pretty clear if in my ear.” Agra laughed a little.

Because it was too cool to talk to Agra, Kinara forgot the existence of Dika and Carissa.

“Kinara ... This?” Carissa pointed at Agra, her forehead furrowing until both of her eyebrows were clutched. “Is this your new boyfriend?”

Agra rolled her eyeballs hoping Kinara gestured, what was the meaning of Carissa's words. Kinara forgot to tell Agra about her pretending to be Ken's ex-lover, this was also for the sake of her mission to gather evidence so that she could escape from Dika. That was the only reason Kinara had survived in that cursed mansion.

Agra rounded his eyes, instead of answering the signal given by Agra, Kinara was washed away in his daydream. Agra grabbed Kinara's fingertips and slightly shook it to resuscitate Kinara.

“Ah,” omitted. Kinara immediately nodded slowly followed by her eyes closed to make sure Agra understood the gesture she was making.

“True, I am Kinara's new girlfriend.” Agra smiled politely.

“Gosh, so this is why Ken ended your relationship? Because of this handsome guy?” ask Carissa.

Agra turned her head to look at Kinara, her lips moving without making a sound. The lips speak one name. “Ken?”.

Kinara smiled widely, Agra understood what the stupid smile Kinara was showing meant.

“Hahaha ... well, I am nothing compared to Ken,” said Agra who occasionally interspersed with laughter.

“So what's your name? I wonder what kind of person you are to make Kinara move on so quickly from Ken.”

“Only ordinary men who love Kinara sincerely and for what it is.” Agra stared intently at Dika, who was stared at only busy with a cell phone in her hand. “Agra Grissham.” Agra reached out to Carissa.

“Wait.” Carissa rolled her eyeballs. “That's why the name Grissham is no stranger to my ears.”

Agra just smiled.

“Grissham ... Grissham ...” Carissa looked down, tapped on the table in front of her while repeating the name ‘Grissham’.

"Darling, do you remember the name Grissham?" carissa asked Dika who answered the shrugging gesture.

For whatever I remember the name of the man, it doesn't matter at all, Dika's inner.

"You are forgetful, you are disgusted." Pinching waist Dika.

"Stop, baby. That hurts." Dika's voice was made as much as possible. "Try to remember again."

Carissa had a chin, her eyeballs were spinning.

“Ah, I remember.” Carissa looked up her head while looking at Agra. “Are you the only son of the Grissham family?”

“Iya.” Agra nodded.

“Oh, jeez. You're amazing, Kinara. How can you be her lover, Kinara? Besides being handsome handsome, isn't he the heir to the entire Grissham family assets?” Carissa looks antusisas when mentioning the advantages of Agra.

“I am lucky to know Kinara, she is like a glimmer of light that leads me from a dark path,” Agra said.

“You're serious with him?” Carissa pointed at Kinara. "With Kinara?" coined.

Agra nodded steadily. “Of course, is there something wrong with that?"

"Not so .. It's just, how I said it." Rubbing the nape of his neck.

Does Kinara know the background of this man? Bad habit of changing lovers, Kinara is a good woman. I have to tell Kinara, Inner Carissa.

"Agra, you better not mess with Kinara!" carissa's call sounded more serious.

Agra and Kinara looked at each other, then shrugged at the same time.

"I don't understand what you're saying, Carissa?" Agra kept smiling.

"I mean it ...." Carissa massaged the base of her nose. "Look, have you been converted, Agra?” ask Carissa.

“Treatment?” Agra asked back. “This time let alone mean your question?”

“Hey! I know a little about the only son of the Grissham family. Aren't you a big-time playboy, your ex-lover isn't just any woman ‘kan? Models, actresses, children of businessmen, even the mayor's children have you dated.” Carissa counted with her finger.

"You better be careful with him, Kinara. Ken isn't rich in treasure, but he's rich!" Carissa pointed at Agra's face with vigor.

Kinara could not help but laugh, she twisted her body until she turned her back to the others. His shoulders shook up and down, but did not make any sound.

Agra approached and whispered softly in Kinara's ear. "You're satisfied?"

Kinara did not care, she kept laughing.

"Cinara! I'm not lying to you, she's a real playboy!" Carissa yelling.

“Where did you know about that?”

“You remember Monica?”

Agra was silent, long enough, but there was no answer. Doesn't mean Agra really doesn't remember who Monica was Hearing another woman's name called, Kinara turned her body.

“Haiss ...” Carissa reached into the bag and grabbed her phone. “This.” Carissa showed me a picture of a woman, Kinara took a look.

“Jeez, I just remembered. You know Monic?”

“Yes, I got to know him when Monica was on holiday in England, Monic told me a lot about you. Looks like she hasn't moved on from you, Agra.” Carissa mellow.

“She's so beautiful, why did you break up with Monic?” Kinara who also saw Fofo Monic also argued.

“Beauty is not enough, Kinara. The outer appearance of a person cannot cover his nature and ugliness. Her look may be perfect, but not with her heart.” Agra turned his head to look at Kinara and smiled wryly.

“Ehem ...” Carissa.

“Hahaha ... sorry, so what's your name?” Agra extended her hand.

Carissa welcomed Agra's hand. “Carissa Kaylee.”

“Oh, are you the only daughter of the Kaylee family?” Agra pleasantries, pretending to be surprised. Though clearly Agra knows about Carissa, even to the background of Carissa and her family business network.

“Iya. Ah meet my future husband, Dika.” Carissa pointed to Dika. "You should've known each other, your company was involved in some cooperation, right?"

“Entahlah .. so he is your future husband, Carissa?” Agra walked up to Dika and extended her hand. “Agra Grissham.”

Cih, are you pretending not to know? inner Dika.

"Af Mahendra.” Dika welcomes Agra's hand and presses Agra's hand firmly, both of them show each other power. Good big family name to physical strength.

“When are you married?” ask Agra.

“Entaihlah, we have not discussed it with the family.” Carissa.

“When you get married should all things be resolved, well?” Agra walked closer and closer, the distance and Dika was only a few cents adrift. Agra flattened her hand on Dika's shoulder and whispered right in her ear. “Including releasing Kinara!"

Don't dream, Agra. I won't let go until you suffer from not being able to have Kinara. She is mine, no one has any right to her, including you, only mine, Dika's inner self.

"You don't get greedy, Dika. Sometimes being too greedy can also make you fall into the abyss of destruction." Agra smiled cynically, walked back and stood back beside Kinara.

“Oho, Kinara. Is Agra the person you mean? Men other than Ken God prepared for you?” crissa asked suddenly.

“It ... yes, hopefully.” Kinara smiled as she placed Agra's porridge on the cashier's table.

Agra turned his head and looked at Kinara's bound hair. Agra did not like that, he immediately untied Kinara's hair until her long hair was broken.

“Agra, what are you doing?” Kinara tried to grab back her hairband, but failed because Agra was too tall.

“Don't move much, Kinara. I don't like to see it, you ‘kan know I'd rather see your long hair down. You're beautiful."

“What, anyway, don't woo along. Basic playboy,” Kinara growls.

“I'm retired, Kinara. A man will stop looking for another woman when he has found the right choice, I stop because you are that choice.”

Seeing the familiarity of Kinara and Agra immediately made Dika react.

Braaaq ...! Dika pushed one of the empty chairs beside him until he fell down and made a loud enough sound.

“Ah, sorry my feet are slippery,” said Dika followed by a cynical smile.

Cih, still have jealousy as well apparently, too late Dika. My determination is already unanimous to snatch Kinara from your side, Inner Agra.

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