AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)

AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Variety of Love [Part 1]


The breeze this afternoon was so exciting, moving slowly brought forth a sense of urgency. Plays leaves, strikes small branches, gently shakes bushes and shrubs.


One broken twig was pecked at by the mother bird, carried flying between branches to the branches, leading to a small nest where some eggs lay comfortably there.


Then the bird again flapped its wings to it, towards the magnificent balcony whose glass window was slightly open. It's perched on the trellis. His small round eyes seemed to peek there. To a place where a couple of people admire each other.


They sleep facing each other in equal positions using hands folded on the sides of the head as pads.


The man's hand does not stop stroking his beautiful hair and cheeks. While the woman looked at the man with blushing cheeks.


"Sorry" said the woman.


"It's okay baby, pregnant women are usually like that, often urinate. Yeah, right?" said the man while smiling.


"Yes, but ... You're not disappointed, are you?"


"Hmm, a little bit" he answered, stroking the woman's lips.


"Sorry, just now suddenly want to pee," he said again with a voice getting slower.


"I feel like I haven't done much. Emm, just me---."


"Sstt, sir .. need not be explained, I'm ashamed," he lamented.


"Pfft, why should I be ashamed? There's no one here, dear."


"There's a little bird, sir."


"Mom-brung?"


The handsome man knitted his brows.


"I-yes, it's perched on the balcony window," her pointy index pointed to the window.


Then the man grabbed the woman's index finger and stroked it like he was eating candy.


The owner of the clothes looks nervous. What the man did made his chest cavity go up and down. He pulled his finger quickly.


"Oh, the bird? It's okay, dear dong, it's just a little bird. Oiya, do you want to see a bigger bird?"


"Bu-big birds?"


Now the beautiful woman was the one who knitted her brows.


"Yes, El. I have a large bird whose dominant color is white there is a black pattern but a little bit. Wanna see?"


"Mr ...."


He whose lips were slightly swollen by the mighty link, was dumbstruck.


"The smell is hard, mak--." Sentences interrupted.


"W-what?" The woman's cheeks are getting red.


"Hahaha, I mean the loud voice dear. You're not thinking of a no-no, are you? He's a man, so his chirping power can reach 125.5 decibels."


"Think what? N-no, tuh. Is there a bird that strong and hard?" his elbow.


The woman asked as she stroked the man's hair. It was as if the hair was adored.


"There's a dear dong, his voice is even louder than the sound of a rock concert."


"Well, that's unique, I'm curious, sir."


"If there's a time later we go there, I have two bellbirds. Emm, it's at Yudha's house."


"Oh ...."


That beautiful woman smiled.


Then the little bird that perched on the window flew back to its nest as the mismatched pair slowly but surely reunited their lips while closing their eyes.


And the woman's hands seemed to pull the blanket over their heads. But ... the sound of the blanket still sounds clear.


"Can I try again?" Male voice.


"Emmh ... tried a-apahhh?" Female voice.


"Mmm mmuach .. mmm ... That was considered a failure, baby, you suddenly want to urinate. Can you?"


"Bo-bohhh, emmh ... Mr. .. uh ... MM-Dragon."


From the silhouette behind the blanket, it seemed like the man woke up and locked up the woman.


"I'm hot, can I take my shirt off?"


No answer heard. But moments later, the man's expensive shirt was thrown out of the blanket. Wait, there are other clothes thrown as well. It looks like a woman's dress.


Then sayup-sayup sounded ....


"Enh ... Ma-norga ...." His voice seemed to whimper.


"GODH ... El ... i-beautifully dear, i-this is mine, right?" The man's voice sounded trembling, and nervous.


"Emm, I-if not how?" The sexy voice of the woman sounded seductive.


"I'll steal it from you, you'll be my cage for life. In that case, I don't want you to flirt, okay?"


This time the man's voice sounded firm. There were even teeth grinding, then there was a groan of pain ....


"M-sorry ... Mr. Agam ... ssshh .. ss-sakiiit," he lamented. I don't know what's going on.


"Don't call me father, call me ...."


"MMM-Maga .. sakiiit .. slowly ... please ...."


"OK, sorry .. but .. will I make sure again, i-this, this, and this, are mine, right?"


"blu-iyahh ... Ma-ga. Yes, yours mine ...."


"Thank you pretty. I Love you .. my El, my Linda, my Berlina, my Briliant, my wife, my beautiful."


Then there was a disturbing sound from inside the blanket. At first it was like being stuck and stuck. But for a long time it got more troubling. Hey, please close your ears.


"Hmm .. mmhh .. i-i love you too, my Maga ... My handsome, my husband."


"My Brilliant ...." Say hello to the man.


"Yes, Ma-Maga. Wh-why?"


"I can't stand it baby .... I have to go."


"Gdh ...."


The one called Briliant even chuckled. It was clearly holding back laughter.


"You're laughing at me? And this blanket limited my wiggle room. Can open?"


"Don't, I-I'm embarrassed."


"Why should I be ashamed? Just me, open up?"


"No way."


"If I force it?"


"Don't Maga."


But the man Maga called out as if unconcerned, slowly their blanket moved down, but not entirely.


The beautiful woman was covering her face with a pillow. But ... Where is the man? Why does it not look?


And the blanket that looked so soft again covered their bodies.


Then ... There is a soft and slow movement behind it. There are spoiled murmurs there. There was an intimate conversation, very intimate. Unfortunately ... cannot be heard clearly.


But ... if listened to carefully, their conversation sure can be thrilling anyone. So curious, what really happened behind that blanket? I don't know.


Let's leave this luxurious room, let's go to the library.


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In the library, Gama was busy picking out books. Exactly the books titled love and romance stories of his mother's collection. He was looking for a reference book to conquer the cold girl he called Ice.


Gamma has chosen many books. There were five titles of books hugged on his chest. But he is still looking.


"Thousands of Ways to Make Your Heart Bend on Your Knees."


"The Miracle of Love; The One She Looks Like Sweet Chocolate."


"Tricks of Love Today; How to Get a First Kiss."


"Word of Love; How to Corner? If Stabbed?"


"Forbidden Love; Being Third, Grabbing The Ex's Love."


Those are some of the titles that Gama will read. When reading the title Gama smiled. He did not expect that his mother would collect these kinds of books.


Is it possible that her mother had predicted that these books would be needed by her? Gama thought in that direction.


Then he walked out of the library quickly while hugging the books.


'BRUGH.'


On the way, he met someone. Pretty loud apparently. Until Gama's body and he fell. Gama's book was scattered, scattered on the floor.


"AHH." Both complaining.


Apparently, Gama and that person were both running as their bodies clashed.


"Grand!" snapped it.


"Sister! Why in the house har---."


Must dash! Gama continues in the heart.


Gama's shout sentence was blocked as he looked at his brother's appearance. Gama's eyes are rounded. Gama's mouth even gaped.


Agam still handsome, but a little messy. Her brother wasn't wearing clothes. His hair was messy, his lips were redder than usual. Chest redness. On the right left of her neck is a sign of love. The belt head is open.


"Surge!" sentak Agam's.


Agam jerked Gama's shoulder which was still amazed with his shoulder. And Gama turned back when he realized there was an apparition.


"WHAT'S!!"


Gama bought while holding back laughter. But did not escape from seeing Agam who ran quickly to Linda's room.


"Hahaha, what a pity, he must have been tormented. Hahaha, but I'm satisfied to see it, feel it!" said Gama while taking back his fallen books.


"Sister and sister-in-law must have been .. but couldn't level up, hahaha." Gama kept chuckling.


"Ga-Gama?" greet someone.


"Sister Linda?"


Again, Gama had to hold back the laughter. Linda's appearance was far messy than Agam's. Her hair was broken and tangled, her lips were obviously always swollen. Her clothes are complete. But the hand on the chest that was hugging Agam's clothes looked trembling.


"Sister-in-law why? How come it's like just seen a ghost?" gama Goda. He looked closely at Linda.


Honestly, her sister-in-law looked even more beautiful and adorable in such conditions. Deg, Gama instantly remembered Ice.


"No-no, just a casual feeling. Excuse me, I want to take a change of clothes for Mr. Agam," he explained as he passed with quick steps.


"Oh, please," replied Gama.


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'Tok, tock, tock.'


Linda knocked on the door, her hands were still shaking, for some reason she could be as sweet as that.


"What else is Ga---."


When he opened the door, Agam was shocked. He thought it was Gama, but it turned out to be him. He just drove her almost crazy. He who is so beautiful is seductive but has not been fully achieved.


"El?"


Agam sculpted, he had used a bath towel in Linda's room.


"That's the cheese, sir. You're in a hurry, so be left behind." Linda thrust a shirt at Agam with trembling hands.


'Greb.'


Agam held onto the trembling wrist and pulled it until Linda was in the room.


"W-What's with your hand, hmm? Why are you still shaking? Is there something you're afraid of? You're not sick, are you?"


"N-no, Sir. Sir, I need to get out of here. I-I also want to take a shower" Linda said. Then he quickly took off Agam's hand and left the room.


Gutting his breath, his head as if throbbing, dizzy going around. I want it to say ....


"Let's take a bath together, baby ...." Or say something hot.


After passing through the beautiful momentum that shook his entire hormonal, Agam so thought not to often approach Linda. Seriously, the woman contains opium and honey.


As for the message from Fatimah's doctor and the doctor in charge of caring for Linda, it was clearly forbidden for her to approach Linda biologically. Yes, the doctor at the hospital did not know that Agam LB's husband. But, Agam is not stupid, he has read the full copy of Linda's medical record resume.


As well as asking Linda for another way, Agam felt embarrassed. Funny thing is, Linda has no initiative. Whether it's shame, not understanding, or Linda does not have the intention to go that way.


"Should I have the initiative ask for it? But, it's embarrassing. Aargh!"


Agam shouted alone while lying on the bed. The mattress that Linda previously occupied.


"Geez, and this bed sheet smells like your body, so miss it again" he said.


Like losing half his senses, Agam looked at the ceiling, smiling and blushing his cheeks. Maybe he was imagining the beauty that had been seen and taken away.


In the past ... when I stained you, I didn't care about your beauty and appearance. Back then, all I had in mind was n a f s u and anger. But ... Now I realize, you are more than just beautiful. You are so beautiful and ....


Agam smiled again, moved his legs like a little child, then went to the bathroom.


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"What?! Seriously you're Vano?"


Agam who had just finished bathing was surprised when he heard a news from Vano's lawyer via telephone.


"Really, Sir. The culprit is likely Mr. Gunatara's son."


"You mean Rufino Pederik?!"


"I'm not done talking, sir. Yes, the mastermind could be Mr. Rufino Federik or his wife. Mrs Clara Mahcota."


"What's your reason for coming to a conclusion in that direction, huhh?"


"Please calm down, sir. Look, the first article that mentions LB kumpul kebo was published before LB was demoed at that time. But after I investigated the article it was published only a few hours. Well, the creator of the article was one of the employees who worked in the model tabloid owned by Clara Mahcota, but in his publication in the online tabloid owned by Mr. Rufino Pederik."


"Bad of them! Tega slandered my wife. Tonight I'm going to Mr. Rufino's house."


"Pak calm down first, the culprit is still unclear if his wife can also be Mr. Rufino. I'm not letting you go. You still remember the chief doctor's message, right? If you're sapped, you can have another nosebleed. Dangerous, sir."


"But I don't accept Vano! I'm pissed! What's their motive?"


Pacing back and forth, Agam's hands clenched. He also turned his eyes to look for the existence of samsak. Agam sighed while conscious instead of being in his room.


"If it's Mr. Rufino, it's obviously a heartache, sir. It was rejected outright by LB."


"If it's Clara, it's obvious she wants to worsen the image of LB in everyone's eyes especially in her husband's eyes. You see, according to the news of birds, Mr. Rufino until now still curious to marry LB. Other news has it that Mr. Rufino wants to adopt your son's future."


"Just kid! I'm just taking my son! Who is he?!"


"Silence Sir. The problem now is, who do we want to talk to?"


"Stupid you, Vano! Yes, the tabloid. Report both tabloids at once!"


"I'm sorry again sir, who would be the complainant here? While LBnya didn't know that he was slandered."


"Vanooo, the complainant is me, you how the hell?!"


"Sir Agam please calm down first, it's not that easy sir. The status of Mr and LB is still kept secret. Remember your position, sir. You are still a member of BRN. Don't esmotion. Sorry, I mean no emotions."


"I'm sick of it, Vano! Sick of it! I can't stand Vano!"


'Bugh.' Pushing the pillow because of emotion.


"Can't stand what, sir? Hehehe," ledek Vano.


"What?! Not funny you Vano! Want me to fire?!"


"Sorry, Sir. I mean this way. Do not carelessly take a stand and quickly publish the relationship between Mr and LB before there is a decision from the international BRN federation. Remember well sir, the safety of LB and his family is at stake."


Agam lowered his head, Vano's speech was right. It can't be rash.


"That's it, Van. Tonight you go to The Number One hospital, meet Berli's father. He's Linda's father. So, we're setting it as if LB's father was automating the tabloid. There was also an uncle of Jordan. To talk to Berli's father, you can ask for the help of uncle Jordan. Understood?"


"Ready, well so dong sir. You stay home with LB, let me and the team act. You must recover completely, sir. Oiya, how does it feel to have such a sexy wife? Hehe, frankly I'm envious."


Agam answered Vano's sentence by hanging up the phone.


"Basic men! The feeling of only Mr. Deanka does not seem to be fiddled with my wife" he grumbled.


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After performing Isya prayer, Linda settles down on a super comfortable bed that should make her happy.


But ... This room is too big. The inside is also very complete. As a result, Linda felt that she was in a house alone.


Already changed sleeping position with various positions, but not succeeded.


Linda is really lonely. Especially now that he does not hold a mobile phone and should not watch the news. He had tried to turn on the television, but the entire channel was no singnal.


Linda has an idea, she intends to watch the DVD. Finally, he got up again and approached the TV viewing area.


Linda chose some DVD tapes that she might have liked. Unfortunately, none of them are interesting. All the tapes looked strange, the covers were not pictorial, containing only writings in foreign languages.


Is this a documentary? I don't know.


Feeling lonely and not yet sleepy, Linda picked up one of the tapes at random. He was fluttering, ready to watch while hugging a pillow.


The television is on, the DVD cassette starts playing. Seriously, the language and writing that appear on the screen is not at all understood. But from the images that appear, Linda understands the meaning.


There were dozens of strapping men lined up neatly. They wear long pants and shoes, but don't wear clothes. His eyes were covered in black cloth. It seems like the background of the incident in the vidio did not happen in this country.


Then there were about ten beautiful and sexy women in doctor uniforms entering the camp. And the men who lined it up got in one by one.


Not divided what happened inside, but some people who came out were seen laughing and blushing embarrassed when interviewed.


"What the hell is this? It's not clear at all" Linda murmured.


"The DVD case is all weird."


Then Linda sped up the vidio she turned. He was surprised when the vidio showed a fight scene using a sharp weapon. They attack each other blindly.


"Ih, horrible. What movie is this, anyway? It could be that pregnant women watch movies like this."


Linda shuddered as some of the people fighting were hit by gunshots on their stomachs and backs. Fresh blood that looked genuine seemed to flow profusely from the gaping wound.


"The movie is very real" he said.


And Linda's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw the figure she knew on camera. The figure was being beaten by several people in a closed-eye state.


"W-are I hallucinating? Why is Pak Agam a movie? Parts are tortured again. Is it just similar?"


Linda asked him to clarify.


"Huhuh?"


Linda gawking. It was written on the name tag of the Agam-like man ... 'MORNING.'


Linda turned off the television for fear. He thought it was a hallucination. Without a second thought, he called someone through the parallel phone in the room. He memorized the room code number he had previously occupied.


On the second ring is directly lifted.


"Yes? Hello?"


"Sir .. I'm afraid to sleep here alone, the room is too spacious. I got hallucinations. I saw you in the movie. Mr. Agam ...."


"El ... take a breath, and calm down, okay? B-but you're okay, right?" The sound there seemed to panic.


"Sir .. I can't sleep in this room, ta-takuut .... I'm gonna sleep in Ira's mom's room, bo-can I?"


"In Ira's room? N-no, El. I'll go with you, okay? I'm going there now."


The call ended, and Linda pondered.


"Will he accompany me?" muttered.


It looks like the patience of Agam Ben Buana and Linda Berliana Briliant will be back tested.


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