The Lost Sense

Chapter 8

A very tiring and annoying day for Agina. He didn't work today. But the presence of Agra who always followed her added Olivia who continued to abuse her because she felt neglected by her lover. Enough to make him emotional.

If you recall, something like this happened.

Soaking became his choice to relieve his fatigue while contemplating the events that occurred today.

"It looks like Agra is starting to get curious about me." Sighs. "Although it's good for Agra, it's not for me. I don't want to repeat the complicated stories of the past."

I was in the bathroom for about an hour. Agina came out with a towel wrapped around her body. Take his sleeping pajamas and put them on. His attention was distracted when he heard the ringing of his cell phone that was above the nightstand. Take it and look at the screen that shows the unknown number.

A moment his forehead frowned before finally sighing long. Lifted call.

"What's the matter until you call me?" Straight to the point. Agina sat on the edge of the bed.

"From what you say, you already know who I am." The person across there grinned.

"No need to speak stale, tell me why did you contact me Mr Agra?"

"You can't talk casually" Agra walked up to the balcony of her room. "Save my number, I know you need it."

"No!"

"Hey you should thank me. A lot of people in the world want my number, and you're lucky I gave it to you." So emotions themselves.

Agina frowned confusedly. Since when did Agra become narcissistic like this, so naturally he does not care. His inner.

"You still there?" ask Agra.

"Well, I'll keep your number until the construction project is complete. After that we go back to the beginning, which is never met and do not know each other." explained Agina.

"You have no manners to your boss" Agra shook his head. "You can't block my number, we need to communicate with each other in order to work together properly."

"No! your number will only be on my phone until the construction project is complete. After that there won't be any more." Disconnects. No matter the boss who kept cursing his name and venting his frustration by slightly hitting his head against the wall.

In his way contact the person who had given his number to Mr. Agra. And immediately make a call to the person.

"Your salary was cut by twenty percent for giving my number to Mr. Agra." Turn off the call as soon as the call is connected. Ezwar's secretary, who didn't even know who called him, froze in the spot with a cell phone that had fallen to the floor.

Agina put her phone back on the nightstand. Lying her body on the bed and pulling the blanket over her neck. Hugging the bolster that has always been his habit realize small.

Agina piled her head on the bolster. He went back to thinking about what had happened in the past few days. From his meeting back with Agra. It will be clear soon his identity will be revealed. And he could not let it go before his plan was carried out.

"Time to play is near." Agina was also sound asleep.

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The sound of knocking broke Agra's daydream. He turned his body back into his room. At see the waiters who arrange food with various menus on the table.

"Is there anything else you need young master?" ask Mr. Wil. He's the butler in his gunion. His name is Williem. Cool right.

"No, you can go now" he said, shaking his hand. All the servants went straight out of the room. Agra sat down while eating her food. Sometimes he looks. Thinking about what happened to him these few days. About Agina, the girl everyone seems to fear.

"Agina, that girl makes me curious half to death." Chewing food. "How can everyone look down on him, he's even more afraid of me." Take the juice that the servant has prepared and drink it. "Or just because of his gripping aura, making everyone reluctant to deal with him. Ezwar was afraid of him." Agra finished his meal. Rise from his seat and approach the bed.

Lose his body there. Look at the sky room. Agra chuckles. "But I can't blame Ezwar, because I feel creepy myself being around him." The bells couldn't believe what he just said. But that's the fact, he does occasionally feel creepy when he is next to the girl. But prestige if admit it.

"I don't think we're strangers. This taste, I've felt it before." Put his hand on his chest the part of his heartbeat that was beating faster than usual. This was indeed what he felt at the end of this, even that was only with the girl. Agra could not dodge this strange feeling. But all he knew was that he always wanted to be close to the girl. Maybe because of the warm and comfortable feeling he always felt when with an Agina.

He pulled the blanket up to his neck. Agra fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Mr. Wil appeared behind the door after feeling his master was asleep. Some waiter came in and cleaned his desk and brought dirty dishes to the kitchen. Mr. Wil looked at Mr. Agra who had fallen asleep.

How lucky to be an Agra Pratama who is always protected behind the scenes. Even someone was willing to die just to protect his master. And with a high sense of trust, Agra did not even realize that she was in danger. But his master still could not be blamed. Due to strict guarding secretly - hiding makes him always feel safe anywhere. Without a bodyguard beside him.

Mr. Wil stared flatly at Mr. Agra. A slanted smile was imprinted on his face. Sir came out after all the waiters cleaned up all the leftovers on the table.

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