My Husband Is My Protector
29. Fiancee Candidate

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Agra stared calmly at Kiran's face, stroking her cheeks

white for a moment.

"Continue your lunch. I'll meet

people were outside.!"

"Who's Mikhayla.? is she your lover.?"

"You know Mikhayla Alexandria.?"

Kiran looked surprised for a moment, her gaze now

the more the face of the handsome Agra. Highlights

his eyes looked uncomfortable, there was heat

which now began to creep up on his chest.

"Did that woman have a relationship with you.?"

Kiran asked half in doubt. I don't think it's

maybe.! but you can also see the situation

agra's physique was very different from people

mostly.

"You're jealous of him.?"

A thin smile restrained on Agra's lips saw the look of the countenance

kiran's pretty face that looks a little riled up.

"No ! why am I jealous of him, you

also not likely to have any connection with

nya right.?

"Of course not ! but I have business with

it's what needs to be done soon !"

Sizzle Agra while then standing up, staring

a glance towards Kiran who was also staring

their heavy.

"Wait here..! I'll just be a minute.!"

Agra assured while then stepping up

go over Kiran's uncomfortable gaze. Exists

the curiosity that now filled his chest.

What business does Agra have with the owner of one

a very international cosmetic brand

famous is, did Agra ever work on him,

or was he ever his personal bodyguard.?

While Agra was currently entering into the space

VVIP next. His arrival was welcomed by

a woman who looks so beautiful.

Nothing can be commented on from all over

her appearance. Very elegant and classy

with the perfection of face and body

unequaled. His smile was so charming, it could

paralyzing the nerves of shame every man

saw it.

But all that power appeal seems

unable to attract the attention of an Agra.

The man looked at her flatly without

interests. And that's what makes this woman

so adored the figure of Bimantara Agra Bintang.

Mikhayla Alexandria is a model.

world class, winner of the beauty contest

prioritizing the perfection of face shape

beauty of the skin of the body. She is queen

beauty as well as successful young entrepreneurs

owner of an international class beauty brand.

Mikhayla looked happily at Agra

who today looks relaxed, in his eyes

anything that sticks to a man's gallant body

it always draws her heart up to sometimes

make him forget his pride and his big name as a beauty queen and world-class young entrepreneurs.

"Mr Bimantara.it was a pleasure to meet.

with you in this place."

Greet her while lowering her head a little

with a very flexible body gesture as well

gracefully. Agra stared flat at Mikhayla's face

sitting quietly in style

it looks so elegant. Display

he was a noble descendant

the full one out at the moment.

"There's a need for what Miss Mikhayla. happens to be me.

I don't have much time right now.!"

Agra asked indifferently with an expressionless face.

Mikhayla smiled gently, her gaze gushing

all on Agra's increasingly flat face

looks adorable in the eyes of the woman.

"I happen to have just finished holding

meeting with important clients here, what

you want to accompany me to lunch.?"

Mikhayla answered with her soft voice

so tempting. Agra stared indifferently at the face

super pretty girl who looks hopeful.

They still speak formal language

to maintain attitude and politeness as

fellow famous businessman.

"I'm sorry, but I've eaten.!"

"Well, if you want to sit with me.

it's okay too, for me it's enough."

"It seems that I can't do it either

Miss Mikhayla.I still have a lot of business..!"

"Please..Just for a minute, Mr. Agra..!"

"But my business is more important than just

accompany you to lunch Miss Mikhayla..!"

Mikhayla's face seemed to start blushing no

accept with a cold attitude Agra is valued

it's been so outrageous. Every meet

the man never gave her a response

even positive ones.

"I beg Agra, don't be cold like.

it'sme.! we'll be engaged soon, though,

will your attitude continue like this? actually

what is my lack in your eyes.?"

Lirih Mikhayla with an audible voice

heavy and a little depressed because of disappointment

now he begins to control himself. Agra stared

mikayla's sharp face without the slightest sympathy.

"I don't have time ! if it had been

there's nothing we'll discuss I'll leave now.!"

"Please accompany me to lunch, just

just a minute !"

"I really don't have time.!"

Agra stood tidying up her jacket, wearing

back hat. Mikhayla hurriedly stood up

then it approached Agra, holding

the man's hand was strong.

"Agra.do you have the heart to let me eat

noon alone here..!"

Diligently her with a faintly parched eye gaze

teasingly. But Agra doesn't seem to care

altogether, he immediately took off the handle

the girl's hand was immediately disappointed.

His face turned cloudy.

"You're with all your people, you,

I think that's enough !"

Said Agra while looking at the line

the secretary and personal assistant of the girl. Subsequent to

that's him stepping quietly. Mikhayla can only

staring at him furiously endured the disappointment that

now it seems to swallow itself round.

Agra immediately returned to the room where Kiran was

be in. The girl seemed to be preparing herself

to go. Agra knitted his brows in wonder.

"Why rush ? you've already finished

your lunch.?"

Kiran stared briefly at Agra with

a little annoyed.

"Do you know you've kept me waiting?

when are we gonna talk this way.!"

Ketus Kiran while tidying up her prayer tools

because when Agra came out, he left

to the mosque to perform prayer

dhuhru.

"We'll talk now..!"

"It's what time sir.

it's 20 minutes away and this meeting

it's very important for the survival of my company.!"

"All right, then let's go.

now to your meeting place.!"

"I'll go alone.!"

"No.! now I am your personal driver, as well as your bodyguard.!"

Kiran stared at the faint-hearted Agra's visible face

smiling meaningfully.

"Surely as your husband is Miss Kiran as well.."

Whisper Agra while bringing her face closer.

Kiran's cheeks met in red, she poked

his face was embarrassed.

"Indeed you have no other job

besides following me.?"

"Being your bodyguard is my job

Missy..Where's the meeting.?"

"At the Star Light hotel.."

Agra looked pondering for a while as if thinking

something, Kiran stood up then looked at Agra.

"Is something wrong.?"

"Nothing, let's go..!"

Agra, pulling Kiran's hand, stepped out of the room, leaving plenty of food on the table.

"Give everyone the food inside

the one on the outskirts.!"

Tell Agra to the restaurant manager when he's new

just get out of the room.

"Okay sir, we'll do it as soon as possible."

Welcome the manager. Kiran looked in silence

towards Agra. Both step back

heading for the special elevator, Agra held her head firmly

kiran's hands were afraid to let go. Both

not realizing there was a pair of eyes at the moment

looking at them with a look

the heat burned the flames of great jealousy.

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Agra deliberately stopped his luxury car

in front of the hotel lobby. Two security guys with

immediately approached to greet them.

Auto open car door, Agra tidying up

back in his hat until he covered his face

yes, but apparently the security can

recognising himself. They look surprised when

see who gets out of the car.

"Good day, sir.."

Welcome them bowing deeply, no

can be silent to see the treatment of security

and the guards there. Is it just because of an

their fancy cars are overdone

like these.? The world is truly magical.!

"Move to private parking.!"

Tell Agra while throwing the car keys at

a vallet parking attendant who immediately bowed respectfully to him.

"Yes Mr.."

Agra immediately clasped Kiran's hand on the

get into the hotel lobby.

"Why should you hide your face

everything.? it's in Agra's room.."

Kiran protested as they walked in. Agra

stopped his steps, both

look at each other for a moment.

"Ohh.so you want your husband to be

the center of everyone's attention.?"

Kiran clucked in anger hearing Agra's words

who seems too confident.

"You think you're a celebrity, sir.."

"Do you want proof Miss Kiran..?"

"Just try.I want to see where.

your confidence will be proven.!"

Challenge Kiran with an understated smile.

Agra shook his head softly as he boasted

her smile. He tidied up his hat

his face can now be seen more clearly.

But the glasses are still in his clothes.

They walked back inside

the main room of the hotel lobby super luxury owned

the Hadiningrat family. When you arrive in the room

the main receptionist line was also the guards

the security there looked surprised

and behold the coming of Agra

abrupt. They were straight lined up neatly on

front of the reception desk.

"Good day, sir.. Welcome..!"

Greet them in unison while bowing

inside, no one else dared to lift

his face. From the next room, a

the man dressed very neatly, he looked surprised

not playing when seeing the appearance of Agra. Men

it immediately ran then stood in front

Agra while bowing.

"Good day sir.sorry I don't know.

if you're going to visit here.!"

Welcome the man who looks like the hotel manager

here, his voice sounded so nervous. Kirans

can only gawk at not believing what

which he now sees. Why are they all

should I be overreacting like this.? veridical

really weird.!

"Hemm.take us to the meeting room.

golden rooms..!"

Sahut Agra indifferently, the manager of the hotel looked

stunned for a moment. Does the Master have a meeting

in this hotel.? but as far as he knows there are no clients

which is quite special today .

"Otherwise what are you waiting for.?"

"Ohh.sorry sir, let me deliver.!"

The manager was more nervous, he stretched out

his hands were guiding them.

Agra again held Kiran's hand

still covered by astonishment. The receptionists

and the guards ventured to steal a glance towards Agra's departure, who was that beautiful woman who was with their young master.?

Throughout the room and corridor through,

all the hotel employees who happened to cross paths with them seemed to immediately bow respectfully towards Agra and Kiran. Stand sculpting

on the side of the room, do not dare to move up

agra's figure was completely invisible again.

"You see the result Miss Kiran..?"

Agra's whisper in Kiran's ear stopped

step by step, the two looked at each other. Hand

Kiran moves to reach for Agra's hat, pulling her

go back deeper hiding the face

handsome her husband.

"Alright now it looks like you should.

hiding your face.."

She nodded with a stifled smile. Agra as well

smiling faintly, the hotel manager could only

he was silent with a thousand question marks

the one lodged in his head saw the closeness

Young Master Hadiningrat with a beautiful woman

who is currently with him.

"Maybe I'm too attractive in their eyes.!"

Sizzling Agra while giving a glance at Kiran's lips

which widened his eyes in shock as he struck

agra's arm plan looks indifferent, attractive

back in Kiran's hand continued her steps.

Kiran's face is now as red as a tomato.

You perverted husband.!!

Arriving at the meeting room Lia seemed to have already

there, he immediately greeted Kiran, no

forgetting to take time to look happily towards

Agra who was walking quietly beside Kiran.

"Let's Mom. Our client is waiting inside."

Lia guided Kiran's steps towards the sofa

the one in the corner of the room. There are 3 in that place

fruit private room blocked glass wall

between one room and another.

Kiran's client immediately stood up to greet her.

His face changed when he saw

the appearance of Agra together with Kiran.

His eyes looked doubtfully at Agra

that looks indifferent and just wags

his hand was slightly gesturing. Men 40

the year nodded slowly while trying

to calm himself with his knees

it feels trembling now.

"Miss Kiran, nice to meet you !"

Kiran smiled calmly as she closed in

both hands on the chest.

"I'm sorry I came late Mr. Ardan."

"It's okay Miss. please..!"

The two sat directly opposite. Agra

sit with your feet in her elegant style

beside Kiran who felt a bit uneasy

in a way Agra sat down who impressed a little

arrogant in front of his client.

"Can you sit a little more normally.?"

Bisik Kiran while glancing at Agra

with a little sound on the press. Agra

she smiled, but pretended not to understand.

"What do you mean.? how to sit less

polite ?"

Refuse Agra with his cute looks. Kirans

tightening his jaw, Duuh.suami.soul.

you can be a thug but at least not

be arrogant and arrogant like this up front

her client, Kiran cursed Agra in her heart.

What if this client is offended.?

"I beg you. lower your feet Mr. Agra..!"

Kiran sizzled while pressing on Agra's knee

the more he restrained his smile. Irritated face

and jutek Kiran made Agra anxious himself.

He exhaled his coarse breath.

His phone suddenly rang, casually

her Agra picked up the phone without speaking

in the end, he only listened to the sound

over there. Not long after that he

ending it and turning to Kiran

gently stroking her sweet bound hair.

"Alright then I'd better just go.

from this. You continue the conversation.!"

Agra lowered her legs, then tidied up

his jacket. Kiran looked confusedly at Agra.

While his client from earlier could only be silent,

not daring to raise his face in the slightest,

so does his assistant. The two of them looked down deeply, watching the interaction between the two people before them with overwhelming shock at the attitude

dare Kiran against her Lord Agra them.

"Where are you going.? what business is it.?"

Kiran focused more on her husband

forgetting the presence of his clients. Agra

looking at Kiran's face.

"I have a little business, after your business

we're done meeting at the private parking.! Sir

Ardan make sure everything goes well.!"

Agra stared intently at Kiran's client's face

sontak nodded in understanding.

"I'll make sure everything fits

what Miss Kiran wants, sir..!"

"Agra.what the fuck, they're my clients.

Don't be so disrespectful.!"

Kiran looked increasingly irritated as well as unpleasant

his client. Agra just smiled thinly, without

it was assumed she was gently peeping Kiran's forehead, then

with his feet stood up then

take a quiet step out of the room.

Lia could only look at what was happening

in front of him that. As for Kiran it feels

it is no longer face anymore. Agraa...!!

"Well Miss Kiran, we better get started.

the talk is. !"

Ardan broke the awkwardness of making Kiran

back to his consciousness.

"You're right Mr. Ardan.forgive me top.

all this inconvenience..!"

"It's okay Miss.."

Ardan even though he still remains in his heart

a myriad of curiosity about Kiran's relationship

with Big Boss Star Group

his company is holding it.

The conversation finally began, and Ardan

signed his cooperation contract

with ZM Company without

many pleasantries..

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