Last Letter to You

Episode 3

Agrata Razzan, a handsome man who is valued by female students since he first set foot in Brawali University, as a freshman majoring in Accounting Economics a year ago.

The handsome with a cold nature, indifferent to the surroundings, it further adds to the level of good looks in the eyes of the women on campus. Perhaps most women prefer to retreat, rather than dealing with Agra who has a cold, untouchable and difficult to reach nature. But, if the nature is in Agra, even the opposite, it is certain that any woman will be increasingly aggressively approaching him, including Kinan, in a moment.

Agra looked seriously at his phone screen, ignoring his two friends who were busy chattering beside him, occasionally his fingers seemed to dance, typing something in reply there. The three of them sat on the bench that was available in the campus corridor.

"Gra! You don't want to see, the latest girl stock on campus, we're this?!" Afkari Fattan, commonly called Afka, seemed very enthusiastic about asking Agra questions.

Playboy one is the fastest and most updated if the problem of the opposite sex. Especially with the female servants, his eyes did not stop glancing until he found his target.

"If you look, I'm sure you'll love the Gra!" continued.

Abyan Nandana, the other friend, clapped Afka's head slowly while grunting dislike, "Stok! The stock! Lo kira stuff!"

"Seewot's body! Love me that! My mouth!"

"Ye the boy! Also said!"

Afka glanced at Agra at a glance, "Gra, seriously you don't want to know?"

"No," replied Agra briefly.

"Really?"

Lazy muttering sounded.

Afka sighed. His best friend was very uncompromising, "Yauda deh. Fortunately, this handsome Afka brother, dear to Mas Agra, if not already adek Afka lived from a long time ago," he said dramatically, the voice was made exactly like a woman.

The words that sounded disgusting, made Bian anxious, then hit Afka's shoulder strongly, "Oath yes! I'm disgusted by it! Mostly watch Syahrini lo!"

"Defamation! Where have I seen Syahrini! You know, Bian!" Afka blinked her eyes next to her, intending to tease Bian who was growing disgusted by her speech.

"Jeez, that's a kid! I sumpel also long your mouth, use a cloth buk Soimah!" pissed Bian.

Agra was embarrassed, seeing Bian and Afka who had been fighting back. Can't the calmness cover it once?

"Whisper both of you!" agra's cold voice, made the atmosphere become silent, there was no more mocking sound like a few minutes ago.

"Agra huh?" knock someone.

The sight of the three handsome guys turned to look at a woman with red ribbons, standing before them with a sweet smile.

Kinan-lah, man.

Agra looked at the woman flat, expressionless.

"Hi," said Kinan.

Afka smiled followed by Bian, "Oh, hi," the two replied.

"Lo's a new student?" ask Afka.

Kinan nodded his head while smiling, "Yes, sister,"

"Eh! Gausa called me to put on the frills of everything, call me Afka," Afka stretched out her right hand, to shake hands.

Kinan received the helping hand, "I, Kinan."

"Gue, Bian," Bian introduced himself.

"If you?" ask Kinan to the guy who's been stealing Kinan's attention since the cafeteria.

Before coming here, Kinan had prepared himself to accept any view of the three men whom Kinan accidentally discovered were chatting in the corridor area. For the sake of a brief introduction that Kinan secretly craved.

Agra did not reply, even looking at Kinan reluctantly. Instead he was busy with a flat object in his hand. Unlike his two best friends, be willing.

Bian nudged Agra's arm, the handsome guy turned his head. Bian instructed Agra to look at it, "What?"

"I'm Kinan, you?" Kinan reached out before Agra, Agra did not receive any help at all. He just stared flat at Kinan and his hands, taking turns.

"Stay away from your hand" the cold voice that made Kinan's guts shriek, but Kinan tried to maintain his smile.

"That's a hell of a turn" sneered Kinan.

"Sorry my friend yes, he's that cold, but he's really good" said Afka. Representing Agra's attitude that seemed fierce.

Kinan scratched his non-itchy head, "Oh yeah, that's okay."

"His name is Agrata Razzan," Bian tells Kinan, "Lo can call him Agra," Bian tells Kinan.

"Thank you Bian," Kinan replied sincerely.

Bian nodded.

"Your face again, like a wall! It's flat, "Kinan's lips can't stand still. I want to ask again and again. I don't know. It felt that Kinan was very curious about the figure of Agra. The level of kepepoannya-so since knowing the sharp-eyed man.

Bian and Afka chuckled at Kinan's words.

"Agra, if you smile, you'll be more handsome, trust me, you know,"

"There's also a funny thing he won't smile Nan, his face will be flat continuously" Afka chirped. He chuckles.

Uncomfortably, Agra got up, walked towards the campus parking lot, leaving behind her two best friends and the stranger. His calmness was getting more and more disturbed because of the new person.

Unwilling to miss the trail, Kinan caught up with Agra at a quick pace. Until he forgot to say goodbye to Bian and Afka.

"Woy! Where are you going Gra?!" scream Afka tight. Agra heard but he was lazy to say, "Well that's why you go?"

"Here you go, justin. Lo kayak did not know Agra, aja" said Bian casually, "Most Kinan ngejar Agra. It's obvious from her guts that she's interested in Agra."

Afka snorted violently as she got up from her seat, "Sok tau lo cow!"

......

The large number of people in the parking lot, did not dampen Kinan's embarrassment, when clearly everyone looked at him with a difficult gaze to interpret. But, he instead remained a henchman chasing Agra's broad steps. The guy doesn't care around. After all, he also did not make something hot sensation as many famous actresses and actors did on the television screen.

"Eh! Wait for me!" Kinan ran small, equalizing Agra's big stride, "Agra! Agra!" whether the run was slow or the agra was too fast, Kinan could not keep up with it.

Kinan sped up. As soon as the feeling was near, Kinan pulled Agra's hand from behind, so that the man's body staggered slightly. Agra turned around, throwing a sharp glare at him.

"Such a way! Waitkek!" Kinan leaned over, adjusted his unstable breath, in the sense that it was enough, he straightened his body again.

"You remember me, right?" Kinan always showed his smile, even though he knew it would not work at all for people who never considered his presence.

"Lo who?" the umpteenth time, Kinan heard that piercing cold voice.

"Don't you remember a little bit of me?" ask Kinan, "New for a moment, time forgot. The gangs are senile."

"Crazy girl!" hiss Agra then twisted the body, stepping back.

"Eh wait!!!" Kinan returned to pursue. There was a spirit of its own that Kinan felt. This is the first time he has liked someone. The main goal was to repay his cultivation to Agra.

As long as Kinan lives, only through studying and working. Mr. Brown-His stepfather, always monitoring him. Kinan could not move freely.

"Agra! I just wanted to say thanks to you!" kinan shouted still trying to equalize the pace.

One thing people should know. Agra is the laziest to deal with the opposite sex. Except, his sister, his mother, and his Adira-friends.

"Yush!! What a joke!" Kinan stomped his feet on the ground, annoyed. Then run with wide steps. When his position was near, Agra's firm hand on his sambar was quick.

"Don't touch me!" agra's eyes sharpened towards Kinan. He brushed off that handle.

"Eat him dong if called."

"Lo who?" ask Agra flat.

"And I told you, I'm the girl in the hospital. The one you helped," explains Kinan.

Agra seemed to think. He doesn't want to remember anything. Especially if it smells long time. It's very damaging to his mind.

"Gue never nolongin chick," Agra replied casually. His face was flat without expression. It is always the case when dealing with the opposite sex. Unless you are with the people closest to you.

"Oh, maybe you forgot," Kinan replied, "But that's okay. I just want to return the favor for your help. Would you like to have lunch with me?"

"Gue is not a laper."

Getting an unfavorable response, Kinan's heart slightly melos. But, he tried to ignore it and smiled faintly. Naturally Agra did not want to, because today was the first day they met. Kinan hoped that tomorrow-tomorrow, Agra accepted his invitation. I hope that.

"When you get a letter from me, what?" Kinan remembered the letter he had made. He grabbed the blue envelope inside his bag and thrust it at Agra.

At first Agra was silent, locking his gaze toward the woman's hand. A second later he picked it up and passed away to where his motorbike was parked without a word.

"May you read, Agra," Kinan whispered to the breeze, "I'm happy, when you know you're on campus with me. There's a chance for me to get to know you further. But not yet, you have already rejected my presence," he smiled softly.

Kinan inhaled a deep breath, hoping that the sense of loneliness in the heart, will be treated by the figure of Agra. The figure who with his teaching, stirred up his feelings.

"Kinan Spirit. You definitely can. Can't give up" said the encouragement to himself.

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The way I feel right now, my life feels more beautiful because of you, just because of you. This heart seemed to be moved the first time I saw you. You're like a magnet, pulling me closer, without me knowing it, I've fallen into your charm.

the heart of a kinan.