Last Letter to You

Episode 33

Saturday, Brawali campus is not as crowded as a normal day. Evidently from some motorcycles parked sweet in the storage of special vehicles Student. This includes the Agra motorbike that just arrived. Adira hurriedly came down and stepped inside with quick steps. Adira deliberately wanted to avoid. Adira is still angry and upset with Agra. After all, if Agra felt guilty, the man must have followed him and tried relentlessly to apologize.

Adira's heart beat fast upon arrival in front of Nathan's room. Adira adjusted her breathing first before knocking on the door. As soon as Nathan's voice told him to come in, Adira dared to open the door and go inside.

"Sir Nathan, I wanted to collect a revisit of yesterday's paper, sir," Adira stood nervously before Nathan. Look, Nathan is absolutely perfect under his white shirt.

"Just put it on my table" Nathan replied briefly, without seeing his face. The grown man was busy sitting on the files on his desk.

Adira's heart melos when Nathan's response is considered very indifferent. In fact, Adira one nightan did a revision of the task of Mathematics papers that are very, very complicated according to him. Without eating and sleeping only for the sake of praise from the Lecturer, gathering just before the last day of gathering.

With a heavy heart, Adira put the results of his work as what Nathan asked, "Father seems very busy with holidays like this? If I could find out, what do you think? Who knows, my presence can help ease your work," Adira kindly offered. Counting on their relationship to get closer.

"I know I'm busy, why are you still here?" tell Mr. Nathan, "Please get out of my room if there is no need. I do a lot of work. Don't have time to talk."

The expulsion that Mr. Nathan had done, subtly touched his heart. Adira's eyes are heating up. As soon as he nodded his head, being polite, "Sorry to interrupt the work time, Father. Excuse me," Adira's out.

In front of the door, Adira's gaze blankly stared at the marble floor she was on. Even Agra beside her, did not make her realize. A drop of clear liquid, falling on his eye pellet. Quickly, on the gap.

"Barusan lo cry?" agra's tone of voice rose by an octave, "Who made you kek gini? Mr Nathan?"

Shaken, Adira looked over. He shook his head strongly, "No, Gra. I'm kelilipan. My eyes are sore, so tears come out."

"Lo can't lie to me, Ra. I knew you since childhood. I have already memorized the reaction of your body when you are sad or sick. Like now, your eyes are blank when you leave Mr. Nathan's room. That means you're not okay anymore."

"Gue is okay, Gra," said Adira, "Oh yeah, where are you going?" diversion question. His anger a few minutes ago, he's gone out of nowhere.

"Why is that? Would you like to ask for more confirmation?"

Adira shrugged, "The plan is to hang out. I joined him at home."

"To this day you're hanging out alone huh. I have a sudden business."

Adira's shoulder gagged, "It's more of a business than mine?"

"Lo is just as important as my business. But I really can't cancel suddenly for the sake of nemenin lo go. I've been chasing time, if so I stay first. Go back to gojek. Safer than public transport," Agra suggested as it passed, not wanting to spend any longer waiting for a reply from Adira next. Adira could only stare at Agra's steadfast back until it disappeared at the turn of the hall.

Usually, no matter how important Agra's affairs were, he would still prioritize Adira. But now, Adira was made gaping. Because throughout the history of their friendship, the man just this time with the heart to tell him to ride the online ojek alone.

Adira becomes curious, who is the one who changed Agra's principle that he is no longer his priority?

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After eating lunch in the cafeteria, Kinan immediately changed his work uniform with the clothes he was wearing this morning. This afternoon, more precisely at 13:00, Gramedia Matahari employees changed shifts with other employees. The hours are alternated each other every day.

Luckily on this holiday, Kinan got his morning shift, so after coming home from here, Kinan could rest at home.

"Miss Kinan wants to go home?" ask Denis-the male employees over there, at Kinan who just came out of the girls' locker room.

Kinan smiled as Denis threw a smile at him, "Yes, Den. You're taking the day shift, aren't you?"

Denis nodded sadly, "For Qori's changeover yesterday, I couldn't see Miss Kinan. Though kangen, want to have breakfast with ordinary kayak."

"Tomorrow we both go back in the morning. Ntar will meet. Don't be that manyun, Den. Ugly to see," Kinan said as he chuckled lightly.

"Yes, too, Non," Denis said, thinking, "So where do you want to go? Straight home?"

"Ready, Miss."

Kinan rushed out of the store before the weather got hotter. Just a few steps away towards the intersection of the big road, Kinan's entire body seemed to freeze as his two beautiful eyes, catching a sturdy figure leaning against the motor body, not far from his position.

Anything related to Agra, Kinan is like numbness. Another case, his feelings, even Kinan was very happy Agra approached him first, instead of him.

Kinan could no longer hide the curvature of the smile on both corners of his lips, "Agra, what are you doing here? Wait for me, huh?"

Agra silence. His eyes only highlighted Kinan.

Kinan throbbing, "Ish, habit. When asked, never answer directly. Come here because of me what's everyone else?"

"Not both," replied Agra flatly expressionlessly.

"Continue?"

"My motor suddenly dies."

"Continue?"

Agra sizzled annoyed, "Yes, you'll just imagine yourself how it goes!"

"I know, Agra's lying. Must be picking me up, right? Honestly aja. I'm seneng. It was really bright, "Kinan's eyes were bright.

Both of Agra's eyebrows are linked, "Simple is that?" I asked a little in disbelief.

Nodding Kinan, making Agra pause for a moment. Then get on the bike and put on the helmet, "You're happier?" bargain Agra.

"That's a hell of a thing, Agra. Especially because of you," Kinan was enthusiastic. She did not expect Agra to be this good to her.

Is Agra so because their current status is that of lovers?

"Roving hunt! I want to take you somewhere!"

"Seriously?"

"Yes! Scribbles! Before I change my mind!" reply Agra a little snapping.

Not wasting a golden opportunity, Kinan sat behind Agra, taking the most comfortable position. If granted, Kinan happily hugged Agra. That's if Agra doesn't run amok.

Agra's motor sped away, leaving the courtyard area of the bookstore, to the destination he had planned from far away. On the way, the two silenced each other. Along the way as well, Kinan did not stop smiling gleefully and almost had his happy outburst explode, if only Kinan could not control himself.

About fifteen minutes, they finally arrived in front of a third-floor building. Chief Kinan crazily observed the scene before him.

Can Kinan turn around?

It felt, his happiness a moment ago melted together with his heartbeat that was pumping fast. His roar was deathly pale.

Of the many destinations, why go to the piano lessons?

Kinan was suddenly afraid. Afraid that Agra might force her to play that instrument. No. gabe. That can't happen. Kinan had to find a reason to be free. Don't let Agra know he can play the piano.

But, what?