AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)

AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
The All-About Man Can


"Uncle the military doctor, I don't think it's necessary to call a bodyguard. Uncle only obeys," said Agam as he opened his trousers and went up to the bed.


"Hahaha, oh so you're the cause."


'UKK.'


The uncle of Jordan struck Agam's mustika, feeling a little annoyed, and he was ignorant.


"Thong, Pamaaan! Are you crazy?! Sakiiit." Screeching until cowering in pain.


"Hahaha, I'm sorry big brother," said Uncle Ben as he pulled Agam's leg to treat him.


"Unfortunately, my mother kicked him, too."


"Hahaha, but it still works, right? As long as your big brother doesn't break, Uncle feels it's okay." While treating Agam's wounds, Uncle Jordan did not stop chuckling.


"Slowly, Uncle. Little crazily. Huhh ...." Complain Agam.


"Could you get shot? Dirty."


"I was attacked by many enemies. Good uncle, don't take up arms."


"Heh, just haphazardly you say delicious," while touching Agam's strong forehead.


"Listen yes, Ben. Being a military doctor not only must understand medical science in general, but also must master the techniques of battle."


"Hmm, yes yes yes" said Agam.


"The military doctor was publicly deployed at the battle site and was tasked with providing assistance to wounded soldiers."


"Hm ...." It's just 'Hmm' again.


"So, while at the battle site, in addition to medical equipment, military doctors are also equipped with weapons. So, the ability to shoot must also be mastered."


"In addition, the handling of wounded soldiers also requires special abilities because the handling technique is different from the handling of patients in hospitals. Therefore, military doctors are required to participate in training tailored to the medical and military professions" he explained.


Agam nodded his head in understanding, and Uncle Jordan had finished rewrapping Agam's wounds.


"Done," he concluded.


"Thank you, Uncle." Then Agam changed his pants with a new one.


"Ben, there's something Uncle has to say. Let's talk seriously."


"About what, Uncle?"


"Look, Uncle suggested, you just back off from BRN. Uncle's worried about your scandal with Linda sniffed out the BRN elite. Danger, Ben. BRN members shall be prohibited from committing crimes, shall be sterile from all non-criminal."


"Yes, I know Uncle."


"Otherwise your existence is very important. Positions as multilingual interpreters and password readers are rare, Ben."


"Uncle, just get to the point. What does Uncle mean? Didn't Uncle himself motivate me? Uncle said he had to use his strengths to help others, right?"


"Yes, Uncle did say that, but BRN is very cruel. The period of the member who committed the crime must be eliminated? BRN members are human, not angels. His name is human one day to make mistakes. Just like the case that befell you."


"Yes Uncle, I'm confused too."


"So you meet the supreme commander of the BRN, tell him the truth, and then submit a letter of resignation."


Agam sighed, Uncle Jordan was right. One day, it is not impossible if the scandal with Linda will be smelled as well. Before that happens, Agam does have to take preventive steps.


Moreover, recently there was an article that carried news about 'The Confession of the Sins of an Agam Ben Buana.'


It could be, the article is a secret signal from the intelligence agency to be vigilant. Or ... deliberately published by someone who suspects it and wants to destroy it.


"Uncle is right, I'll consider. Actually, I would also like to resign from the HGC, but if I withdraw the HGC will be expanded alien."


"Don't, Ben. HGC is the only largest subsidiary company in the country, do not let go. You may leave the HGC after finding a competent person and a vision-mission with you. If not, don't try."


"Good, Uncle."


"Come, Uncle can't wait to meet Linda, uh he means to meet his father. Haha."


"Uncle!" Agam hit his uncle's shoulder.


"Hahaha, oiya you're a rare Ben. Uncle believes even if you resign, the BRN elite won't be that easy to let you off the hook. Well, when that happens play the trick."


"I mean Uncle?"


"Hahaha, you do barter. You quit BRN, or stay in BRN but your and Linda's safety is assured."


"Hmm, good idea," Thumb up.


"Since Linda and you love each other, okay, she hasn't, but right now she loves you, right?"


"I guess I've already."


"the evidence?" search Uncle Jordan.


"Hahaha, there's more." Agam.


"You're not sleeping with her anymore, are you?" whispered.


"Astaghfirullaah, yes no Uncle. I even repaired the crown" whispered Agam.


"What?! Crazy, you're Ben! Why are you doing it?" Uncle Jordan looked shocked.


"Why? No problem, right?" Agam is confused.


"Sssst, hahaha, the problem is that you'll be addicted, Ben," seduced Uncle Jordan, and he chuckled again.


"Huhuh? Enough Uncle, don't discuss it again." Agam's face was back.


Shit, I'm so impatient. Grumpy Agam in his heart.


They walked in a row towards the kitchen, even though the path passed was very wide.


"Are you operating it on purpose for the satisfier?" whispered Uncle Jordan.


An absurd question that made Agam's head throb, dizzy and upset.


"Uncle! Watch what you say! I did it because from the beginning I wanted to fix the crown. That's it, there's no other meaning" he said.


Agam was upset, he pushed Uncle Jordan's body with his shoulder.


"Whatever," said Agam.


He walked quickly to the kitchen, precisely the dining room.


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And Agam was surprised upon arrival there. Because Linda, Berli's father, Mr. Yudha, Mr. Ira, Hikam, Maxim and Enda were already sitting on the dining table chair and were waiting for him.


"Sir Agam" simultaneously, Ira, Yudha sir, Enda and Maxim stood up, and invited Agam to sit down.


"Ehhem, I introduced you earlier, this is Uncle Jordan" said Agam.


"Greetings, I'm Ben's uncle. From college, work, marriage to having two daughters, I live abroad, I'm WNA, hehehe."


Then Uncle Jordan greets everything one by one, and Linda deliberately salami at the end.


"MasyaAllah, so pretty," he said.


"Thank you" Linda blushed.


While Hikam glanced, he looked around, wanting to find the odd one in this luxurious house, but.


Even the bodyguards and domestic assistants ate one table with their employers.


Did Agam Ben Buana arrange all this to attract the sympathy of Berli's father? Hikam thought like that inside him.


But everything that happened went so naturally. And Hikam grew even more shocked as the brightest man in the room said something beyond his expectations.


"Please enjoy the menu, I'll make low-fat smoothies" Agam said.


"Delighted, smoothies made by Mr. Agam are the most delicious and the softest," said Bu Ira.


"True, Mr. Agam is a versatile man, can make a variety of menus," added Mr. Yudha.


"Right Dad, I'm even addicted to Mr. Agam's cooking" Linda said.


"Our big boss is amazing. Cooking for us too." Another compliment came from her lips.


Behind the table was Hikam's clenched hand, Agam being the prima donna. So difficult to reach, it seems unlikely he can align himself with an Agam Ben Buana.


The baths are getting sicker and feeling deceived. Far away he went with Berli's father from the Far Island, but ... what did he get?


Only humiliation made him hate Agam even more.


Hikam turned his gaze around, everyone started tasting the dinner menu, including himself.


However ... Hikam sitting next to Berli's father can see clearly if Berli's father is watching Agam who is making smoothies.


Agam who wears an orange apron looks so skillful when blending fruits and some vegetables into smoothies.


No, it's not like acting or engineering. That guy is smart. Inner Hikam.


"Please" said Agam.


Agam's downy hands thrust a glass of smoothies in front of Hikam.


"It's for a new friend, cinnamon strawberry smoothies."


"It's for Dad, vanilla blueberry smoothies" Agam said as he offered Berli's father a glass.


Berli's father did not respond.


"It's for future wives, spinach carrots smoothies."


"Uuuh .. so sweet," said Maxim and Enda.


"For Mr. Yudha and Mr. Ira just orange juice, hahaha." Agam.


"Well, why not smoothies?" Mr. Yudha protested.


"And we often drink smoothies made by Mr. Agam," said Bu Ira while giggling.


"For Uncle smoothies what, Ben?"


"For Uncle Jordan only white water, hahaha." Seriously, Agam only poured water on his uncle.


"Fuck you, Ben!" This time it was Uncle Jordan who protested.


"Haha." Maxim and Enda laughed in satisfaction.


"Heh, Ben. Uncle came all the way from LN, uh you just gave me water."


He shrugged his shoulders and sat down in his chair.


"Sir Agam, I'm sorry, for me and Maxim where is the drink?" ask Enda.


"You take it yourself" replied Agam.


"What?!" Maxim and Enda were shocked.


Then he was greeted with laughter by Uncle Jordan, Miss Ira, and Mr. Barata. And Lind laughed too. The dining room is so warm.


Hikam was getting upset, but his appetite was not reduced. Hikam looks ravenous. Bu Ira's cuisine is delicious.


Berli's father enjoyed the dish expressionlessly, no matter what was implied in the man's mind.


Clearly, his eyes were always stealing glances to look at Agam. Maybe looking for where the cruelty of Agam Ben Buana lies.


And Berli's father was surprised to enjoy smoothies made by Agam. Seriously, this is the best smoothie he has ever tasted.


As a fruit seller, I must already have an inner bond with the fruits. These smoothies are delicious. Agam Ben Buana, aren't you a bad guy? Inner Father Berli.


One funny thing from Berli's father is .. always feel if he has an inner bond with fruits.


Then, does the seller of salted fish also have an inner bond with the salted fish? Hmm, I don't know.