Last Letter to You

Last Letter to You
Episode 18's



This one daily, Kinan could not count, it was how many times he smiled happily like this. Get a short message from Agra. Along the way to the parking area, Kinan continued to stare at the screen of his phone which still displayed Agra's message.


Agra<3


Wait parking.


Don't ask when Kinan names Agra's contacts with additional heart emotes. Ever since Agra's number came in, Kinan immediately changed it. Kinan smiled to himself. He put his phone in his jacket pocket. He chose to sit on the bench, near the parking lot. While waiting for Agra to come out.


"Eh! Plain girl!" cakra Sentak. The man wearing the black hoodie was already standing not far from Kinan's position. Cakra grinning. He walked over to Kinan.


Kinan threw away his face. Lazy to see the man who said the other day disrespectful to her.


"Finally, we meet again, dear," without permission, Cakra sat next to Kinan. Kinan shifted to the left. The chakras shift. So next.


Kinan felt uncomfortable and careless. Kinan stared intently, Cakra, "You want what the hell?! Please don't bother me anymore!"


Laugh loudly accompanied by a grin, "Lo forgot my words? I will not let go of my victim. So, you will not be able to avoid me," he reminded Kinan.


"I don't know you. You are a stranger. Don't bother me. I never made a mistake with you!" Kinan said loudly. And it further arouses the playfulness of a Cakra Dikara.


"Okay, I'll make myself no stranger to you. My name is Cakra Dikara. Child Accounting B. The most powerful man on campus. And to be sure, your bully," Cakra formally introduced himself to his witty nature.


Kinan just left without paying attention to the ravings of the chakras. Kinan was forced to stop, as Cakra pulled firmly on his wrist. His body was forced to twist, facing the man.


"Gue doesn't like to be ignored! Especially my victims!" cakra sharp.


Trying to remove Cakra's hand from his hand, Kinan continued to rebel. Cakra gripped him until Kinan grimaced, "Please or I scream?!" threaten her.


"Squeak away. Or tomorrow your name is known to all campus residents. Choose where?" The chakras threaten. This time, Kinan could not dwell anymore. Inwardly, Kinan hoped that Agra would come and help him immediately.


"That's dong, baby. Diems. I don't have to bother making big noises." he continued, keeping his hands away from Kinan.


"You want what?" ask Kinan to the point.


Cakra thought for a moment, "Gue wants you next to me, when I need."


Kinan shook his head strongly, "No! Just delicious! Who am I, you?"


"Obviously, if you don't want to, I'm going to spread the hot news to Agra, about your job as a waitress at the nightclub."


Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Kinan felt his blood stop flowing. He was surprised to not believe. His heart rate is racing fast. Kinan is not ready if others know his work. Especially in a club, where the women of the night are. Maxiat place. A place to comfort oneself from the concentration of life. And many more. Kinan was extremely incredulous, the first to know was these crazy Cakras.


"Gue knows you like Agra. I can see from the look you had the other day at Agra. Lovingly. So, if you want to be safe without your true identity, follow my rules.if you don't want to, you must know what happens, Agra will hate you for the rest of her life. I know you well enough, Agra."


Cakra's words were ringing in his head. Kinan was afraid that Agra knew, Kinan was worried. What should she do now?


"Where?" ask Cakra, ask for certainty.


Kinan gave a flat look at Cakra, "OK. I'll do what you want, as long as Agra doesn't know about me working as a club steward," Kinan's decision is tough. Kinan had no other choice but to comply with Cakra's request. He just wants his identity to remain hidden.


"Silent. Serahin all the same me. I'll unplug first. Love clapped one hand you had come," Cakra passed from before Kinan.


Kinan adjusted his breathing so as not to get nervous and panic. She smiled as soon as Agra was close, "Udah ready for class?"


Agra nodded. He looked at Kinan, flat, "Lo opposite the boy?"


"Not anything, Agra."


"From your expression of his lies" cetus Agra.


Agra did not answer. He went to get his bike. Kinan followed Agra.


"You're worried about me, aren't you?" tanya Kinan was acutely confident.


Silence, being the language of Agra.


"You're afraid I'm okay?"


Silent again.


Even when Agra was already sitting on his bike, Kinan still asked me questions that were not important. Agra's ears are clogged.


"I'm okay, Agra. Don't be afraid let alone worried," said Kinan increasingly bitter.


Agra opened a bit of his helmet glass, "Stop kegeeran. I'm just afraid the reputation of the campus is destroyed because of the scandal lo the same Cakra," said Agra, right and clear.


Kinan's heart was as if it had been pierced by a thorn. Be ill. Though she wished that Agra cared and worried for her. Agra prefers the reputation of the campus to her. Kinan returned to his world, that he was no one in Agra's eyes.


"Well or am I staying?!"


......


Agra stopped his motorbike in front of a park on the edge of the road, downtown Jakarta. He came down after taking off his helmet. Agra left Kinan alone. He had no intention of taking the woman. Kinan must have naturally followed his steps.


Kinan lamented Agra's strapping back. Again, Kinan was ignored and abandoned. His life will always be. I don't know when the pain is over. Kinan sat down next to Agra. They sat on one of the benches there.


"Kok you brought me here? I want to work again" Kinan said, opening the conversation.


"Just a minute. I want to say something."


"What's that?"


Agra turned to Kinan, his gaze flat, his expression serious, "Lo is good at playing the piano?" tanyanya direct.


Kinan. He doesn't know what to answer. During his life, no one knew the truth. Even Nathan and Mr. Brown doesn't know either. Except for Mr. Edo and his parents.


"Gue needs female show fillers. Who can play the piano. Can you, right?" Agra is speaking again.


With a lie, Kinan shook his head weakly while smiling softly, "I can't, Agra."


"Sir Edo said you could. You often go to the music room, ask permission from Mr. Edo to use the piano there?" clearly Agra was making Kinan speechless. Because of the event that only counts weeks, inevitably Agra slightly lowered his ego and said long to Kinan.


"I said I can't, I can't!" Kinan wrathful. He stood up and looked at Agra sharply.


Agra was in disbelief as Kinan's loud voice, snapped at him. Usually the woman is gentle with a smile. Now, look, his face is red. Smile disappeared.


"Don't make me say I can, while I can't! Mr. Edo was wrong! His name is Kinan and not me!" kinan's voice was rising.


Agra was silent, thinking. He knew Kinan was lying. Agra did not know the reason why Kinan did that, in essence Agra had to go extra slowly, persuading Kinan, to want to fill the event later. There's still time for Agra.


"OKAY. I'm not wrong," Agra got up, "Come on, I'll drop off work," he asked.


Kinan again smiled brightly, "Come."


Agra himself gawked at the spot seeing the drastic change of the woman.