
"It's okay, right? What did I say too? If we don't make mistakes there's nothing to be afraid of" Gama said.
They were in a taxi on the way home, after being interrogated at the police station and urine tests were carried out.
Freissya agreed.
"Mama's father must have scolded me, I came home late again. It's almost 9 p.m., now" Freissya complained.
"I'll explain everything to them. Oiya Ice, why do you hate the Haiden family so much? To the extent that doctor Gio's grandfather you are involved in your hatred, isn't doctor Gio's grandfather just a personal doctor in the Haiden family? Then, what's the problem?" ask Gama.
In fact, his sentence contained the element of a trap. Gama actually wanted to say, why doesn't Freissya like everyone associated with the Haiden family?
Gama and Agam have no blood ties to the Haiden family. With doctor Gio. That is to say, doctor Gio is only the grandson of the senior doctor of the Haiden family.
"Emm, maybe in the past my family has been in conflict with the Haiden family or its employees. I don't know either, but my father always warned me not to have any special relationship with the Haiden family and its minions. If you know you're Agam's sister, maybe I'm not allowed to be your personal nun either."
"Hate that? How about we get a match?" gama Goda.
Freissya just shut up.
"Ice, this is the last time I'm asking, am I still a chance to be your lover?"
"No" he answered.
"Hmm, okay."
Gama. It's so hard to get Freissya's heart. Yet he still dared to grab Freissya's hand, and said ....
"Can I hold your hand? I must have missed your tender hands" he murmured. Freissia did not refuse.
"Seriously Ice, I love you so much, how can I forget you, Ice? If you have any advice, please say it," said Gama.
The taxi driver furrowed his brows, perhaps feeling a little strange upon hearing Gama and Freissya's conversation.
But Friessya remained silent. But, again, he did not refuse when Gama kissed his hand. He felt a wet melt in his hand. That is, Gama is crying.
"Sorry Ice, I'm a little melancholy, hehehe. Just wanted to say if I'm sincere, I wish you were the only woman I've ever slept with. I will also pray that you will love me."
Taxi drivers are becoming more and more astonished. But yeah, that's it.
Freissya is still silent a thousand languages, she is in a dilemma.
"Ice .. I don't think I can take you home. I'm sorry, I can't linger with you, because the longer you are, the more I love you, Ice."
"Val," Freissya turned.
"Yes Ice, I'm just gonna get down here. Sir, pull over, yes" said Gama.
"Okay" said the driver. Then the taxi pulled over.
"Ice, goodbye, sorry because I .. You lost your precious possession. I don't deserve to have you. After that incident, I should have looked at myself and glazed over. There's no way you're falling in love with a guy like me" she said, smiling bitterly. His body started to move out of the car.
Freissya was silent, but she sobbed. Closing his face and crying.
"Huuks, get going," he kicked it out.
"Well, Ice, but .. Can I hold you first?"
"No, Val. We have done the most intimate thing. Is that not enough? You have taken my honor, I guess .. what we have is more than enough, just think of it as a gift because you sincerely love me. We don't need another hug" he said.
Even Freissya opened the car door for Gama, but.
"Ice ...." Gama got off the car.
'Bruk's.'
Freissya closed the car door.
"Road, sir," he said in tears.
From the rearview, he saw Gama chasing him and shouting.
"Freissya, Freissya, Ice," cried Gama.
"Huuu ...." Freissya's cry grew louder.
"Are you sure you want to part with that guy, Miss?" ask the Driver.
Friessya did not answer, continued to cry until she was half-midu.
Gama who chase him gets smaller with the speed of the car. Then it disappeared into the darkness of the night.
"Vaaal," spontaneously her lips called out that name.
Then ....
"Sir, quickly turn around," Freissya said.
"W-what?! Alright," The driver was shocked, but antusis turned the direction.
"Sir, please," Freissya was impatient.
"Yes, Miss," Mr. Driver added speed.
Upon arrival at the area where Gama stopped, Freissya could only stare blankly. Gamma was no longer in place. Freissya got out of the car and looked for him.
"Val, Vaaal," he called.
Freissya did not care as she became a street user spectacle. Too bad, it might be too late. Gamma was not found.
"Vaaal, huuu huu ...." Freissya crouched down, on the side of the road, she hugged her knees.
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Linda was sleeping when Agam re-entered the room, he was walking.
"Sir?" said Ms. Ana with a movement of her lips.
"Sst," said Agam.
"Mom, let me accompany him, can you leave us?" said Agam in a soft voice.
"Yes, ma'am, let's go out" asked Dr. Rita and Mr. Yudha.
"Sir Yudha, don't forget that I need everything prepared yes" said Agam.
"Well," said Mr. Yudha sprightly.
They then left the treatment room, now in that room there were only Linda and Agam.
When he got close, the first thing he did was look Linda in the face. Then he went to the bathroom to clean himself, change his clothes, and pray. After that, Agam climbed into the patient's bed. Not to forget, he made sure in advance the strength of the patient's bed. I can think of it when it suddenly collapses.
Strong, interior.
Then break down, slowly get into the blanket, stick a chin on Linda's shoulder and hug her. Then put a hand on Linda's stomach which is now back flat.
"Honey ..," he whispered.
"I'm sorry, yes" while kissing Linda's head.
Linda has no response due to sleep. Because it was night, Agam also began to close his eyes.
Meanwhile, Mr. Yudha and the others will rest in Uncle Setyadhi's nursery.
At about eleven in the evening, Linda woke up. The catheter was removed, so I had to go to the bathroom. He was shocked because he felt warm on his back, coupled with the presence of the hand that held him.
Deg, she knows it's her husband's hand. Slowly moved to escape.
"El," I woke up and tightened his hold.
Linda quiet.
"Honey, sorry, I admitted wrong. I will not repeat that sentence again. I'm like that because I'm jealous."
"Sorry, sorry, sorry," he said.
"Huuks."
Linda was crying softly. But the thing is, he's going to the restroom. Linda infused, will definitely want to urinate more often than usual.
"Deliver," he said. His wet voice was heard again.
"El, I'm sorry," Agam turned Linda's body to face her.
"You're evil, loose! I'm going to the bathroom." For the first time Linda called 'You.'
"I help, yeah."
"No, I can do it myself" he refused.
"Honey, you must be accompanied," Agam held Linda's hand.
"Take off" she refused again.
And Linda who is still stiff, of course can not run well. In his second step, he faltered and almost fell, but before touching the floor, Agam immediately hugged him.
"Yes, can't you? I helped, "without waiting for an answer, Agam carried him.
"Jang - -."
"Shh, you can be angry, but you can't refuse help" Agam said.
On arrival in the bathroom awkwardness occurs. Glam put Linda in the toilet seat.
"Can?" ask Agam.
"Please call my mom" Linda said. Seriously, he could not open it alone, to duck his stomach still hurt.
"Darling, what can I do, hmm?" tawang Agam's.
"Hurry up and call my mom" Linda snapped.
Agam began to be firm. She crouched down and revealed Linda's dress.
"Sir Agam, what do you want? Off!" his yell.
"You're helping you, there's nothing wrong, right?" he said, opening his eyes. Honestly, he was nervous when he saw that cruel and impeccable beauty.
"No need, I can do it myself" Linda held Agam's hand, her appetite for urination suddenly disappeared.
"El, not well-restrained, dangerous, unhealthy dear," Agam insisted. Back to Linda's dress.
"Sir Agam!"
'PLAQUE.'
Linda could not control her emotions, spontaneously slapping Agam.
"Sa-honey, you-you?"
Agam held his cheek. Position still crouching. Linda saw her palms turn red. He shouldn't have slapped Agam.
"Sorry, Mr ...." Said. Then crying.
"It's okay El, I'm sincere. But you forgive me for yesterday's problems yes, please ...." Agam hugged Linda's lap. Linda was shocked, staring at Agam's hair.
"I-I've forgiven you, but .. Please don't repeat. That's hurtful. Supposedly, Mr. Agam need not be jealous. After all, I have also resigned from the entertainment world."
"I gave up everything for the sake of Mr. Agam and our son. I'm streaming because neither Dr. Rita nor Mr. Yudha would help me with the preskon" Linda said.
Slowly, Linda held onto Agam's shoulder, Agam raised his head, his eyes reddened.
"Thank you, thank you for forgiving me" Agam kissed Linda's hand.
Apparently, it is not so difficult to soften Linda's heart, even before Mr. Yudha carries out his mission, Linda has forgiven him.
"I miss you, El." Hugging Linda.
But when Agam was about to kiss his lips, Linda covered Agam's lips with her palm.
"Why baby?" ask Agam.
"I don't want to be kissed first, sir. There are no tastes yet" he said.
"What's? Hmm," Agam sighed, meaning Linda had yet to fully forgive.
The initial assessment of Linda was easy to do, failing.
"Sshhh," Linda grimaced.
"Why?"
"Emm, you're out." The urge to urinate again.
"No, I must stand with you."
"Sir Agam, I'm embarrassed, get out quick."
"No dear," Agam insisted.
"I'm angry again" Linda said.
"Okay, I turned right. Over the sink, okay?"
Linda agreed, honestly she was also afraid to fall if alone. After Agam returned, he prepared. Positioning yourself with your heart beating. Because of her nervousness, Linda had trouble urinating. Then turn on the tap water so that Agam does not hear it.
Finally, finish it. Relieved it. Linda's not agitated anymore.
But a new problem arises.
The problem is .. The triangular gray fell to his ankles, plus his bandages. And Linda can't bend yet. Should I ask Agam for help?
Nooo, Linda's inner screamed.
"Have you?" Reverse body.
"Aaaa," cried Linda. Closing his body parts.
"Sadly it doesn't need to be closed, I've seen it." Agam's ears are reddened.
Not to mention Linda said anything, Agam had crouched down and grabbed her triangular gray.
Oh my goodness, so ashamed.
"A-ayo, lift her leg, I help you put it on" Agam said as he swallowed the saliva of course.
"Emm, fine."
Linda nervous. Legs trembling. He had to hold Agam's shoulder to focus his body. Shame, very shy. Linda's eyes were closed to relieve nervousness.
What about Agam's eyes?
The answer is ... inversely proportional to Linda's eyes. But, their hearts were both pounding.
"Sir Agam, hurry. Why so long? The feeling of being helped by mom wasn't all this time." Linda protest.
Agam blinked, I don't know what he was seeing and thinking. Still resting on his knees.
"Sir Agam," call Linda.
"I-iya ss-sa-honey, be patient."
Agam. Seriously, his hands trembled and his body sultry instantly.
"Hhm ...."
Finally finished as well, the sweat of Mr. Dirut splashed. After this, it seemed like he had to take a night shower.
Linda stared at the sweat on Agam's neck as he was carried back to bed.
"I'm heavy? How do you sweat?" ask Linda.
"No, baby, I'm heavy. Not you." Weight to bear desire. Agam continues in his mind.
"Where are you going?" Linda was astonished because Agam was rushing again.
"I'm gonna take a shower, baby, wait."
"At this hour?" ask Linda.
"Yes" Agam ran to the bathroom.
Behind the bathroom, Agam caught his breath and rubbed his chest. Same thing Linda did after Agam left. Linda rubbed her chest and cheeks that were blushing red.
Let's go to the bathroom again.
Oh no, Mr. Dirut is taking off his shirt. It's so beautiful for her body, Linda should have seen this scene.
Mr. Dirut flushed his head and body, then prepared to open another thing. Skips.
Later .... Skips.
And .... Skips.
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Linda looked at the handsome man who was drying his hair.
"Isn't dizziness shampooing night-night?" ask Linda.
"More dizziness if not shampooing," he replied.
"Oh," Linda smiled as she held onto something that made Agam approach.
"What's this?"
"It's an ASI pump" Linda said.
"Emm, the shape is funny too. How's it work?" goda Agam's.
"Then you don't know?" said Linda.
"Seriously dear ...," he said. As he climbed back into bed and his smiles were unclear.
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"Val ...." Freissya was still standing on the shoulder of the road.
"Miss, it's night. Come home" said the driver.
"Father just go home, how much does it all cost?" ask Freissya.
"Everything is paid for by your friends. But he told me to keep you."
"meaning?" Freissya's confused.
"From today on, I'm your private taxi. Your whole family can use my services. The guy who was with you already paid for my services for the next 4 years."
"W-WHAT?!" Freissya.
"Yes, Miss. We've been negotiating this issue while we're still at the police station.
"Vaaal, you're happy, huuu," lamented Freissya.