AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Surprise from Briliant
"Why the hell? Aka hives too?" ask one of her twin sisters.
It might feel weird because Linda looks agitated. His sleeping position is fickle, and occasionally condemns something they do not yet understand.
"No, no one is itching, Aka just tired, just finished giving ASI to Keivel," replied Linda. He tried to calm down. But ... Agam's voice in the city center there continues to ring.
"Honey .. I can only do 'that' in one way, that is with your help. In addition, the law is forbidden. Do you understand what I mean?"
Linda covered her ears with a roll. Trying to neutralize the macho sound to disappear from his imagination.
"Well, hey!"
"What the hell, Yolla."
It turns out that the protest was Yolla, meaning that who was busy drinking milk pacifier while lying down was Yolli.
"If m e s u m is what, anyway? Aka yelled 'Basic m e s u m!' Well, what does m e s u m mean?" ask Yolla.
"W-what? Yolla, Aka doesn't feel like saying that. You must have heard wrong. Aka yelled 'Dasar dimsum' instead of m e s u m. I want to eat dimsum. Hmm, it must be delicious."
"Yolli, what did you hear? What dimsum m e s u m?" Yolla asked her sister for her opinion.
Wow, you little boy. Linda huffed.
"Emm, I don't know, do you drink milk. Mother said, if you drink milk, you must concentrate so that you do not want to," replied Yolli.
Congratulations, during the day, Linda is excited.
"Better we quickly sleep yuk. Oiya, if the milk is up, you brush your teeth first yes," Linda shifted the theme. Hope Yolla forgets about it and doesn't ask about understanding m e s u m anymore.
"Whoa, yes, I have to brush my teeth" said Yolli.
"Me too" said Yolla.
Linda escorts her twin sisters.
DEG.
Upon arrival in the bathroom, Linda instead recalled the hot scene with the President Director.
The wastefel, the bath, the soap, and Agam's toothbrush, returned to his mind. To the troubling imaginary realm.
So miss .. so want ....
"Aaaargh," cried Linda.
"Aka! Why?!" Yolla Yolli protest.
"Hahaha, oh, that was Aka exercising the mouth so that Aka's jaw is getting tighter," he said.
"I want to scream ah."
"I am too."
The boys wanted to emulate Linda.
"Yolla, Yolli, the yelling is only allowed by adults, you have not been advised. Right, his jaw is still in its infancy, too" Linda explained.
Talking with his two sisters must be smart to quibble and give up because the age of Yolla and Yolli, the level of curiosity is very high.
But, Linda knew that the more questions they asked, the more beneficial it was to their growth.
Toddlers who ask a lot of questions and are chatty will have better communication skills when compared to their quiet peers.
In addition, when growing up, the social abilities of toddlers who ask a lot of questions and chatter will be better, confident in discussing, and able to express opinions straightforwardly.
Some studies even mention that toddlers who ask a lot of questions and are chatty will be more successful in the world of work.
Another benefit of toddlers who ask a lot of questions and fussy is .. the child will be more likely to be a good parent in the future.
"Are you, daydreaming?"
One of her sisters pulled Linda's hand. You can't tell them apart anymore.
"Not daydreaming, really," Linda argued.
"Well, now we sleep."
Linda led them both. Their nightgowns are equally percis, completely indistinguishable.
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After Yolla and Yolli fell asleep, Linda ventured to send a message to Agam.
Shame on the truth, but .. as a wife Linda has to make sure that Agam is okay.
"Have you slept?" Message sent.
Two minutes waiting for an answer, but no reply whatsoever, unread as well. Linda sent another message.
"Yes right, sir? Thank goodness you have slept. Have a good dream."
Linda's breaking down. Seriously, he really misses Agam Ben Buana. The softness and caress of Agam are so melancholy. But, Agam also sometimes turned a little rough.
Linda rubbed the body part that had previously been bruised due to Agam. It has healed anyway, but .. sensation as if still felt to this day.
Oh my God, why am I being this way? Linda cursed herself.
Then walk towards the nightstand, pick up one of the perfumes commonly used by Agam. Sprayed on his shirt, then sniffed. Hopefully it can cure his longing.
Then pay attention to one by one cosmetics belonging to Agam that has been prepared by Mr. Yudha. Looking to find out, is there a mouth of fresh mint-flavored perfume?
But, not found. So, which causes the mouth of Dirut sir is always fragrant when waking up just sleeping, what?
I need to know, why does he smell so good? Linda knitted her brows.
One morning before the dawn prayer, Linda woke up first. Hungry, Linda eats wheat biscuits and plain water. Then he approached Agam. Sleeping on his chest and stroking his jaw.
Then I woke up and asked.
"Why, baby?" While pulling Linda into his arms.
As Agam kissed her nape and cheeks, Linda smelled the smell of mint blowing and so refreshing.
"What's she wearing?" Seriously, Linda's still curious.
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7 Hours Ago
"Thank you for helping me, very kind mother," the blind girl told the mysterious man who accompanied her on a path.
The road is in front of the old building. Heading to the main road which is the highway.
"It so happens that I saw Miss when she was taken by the criminals, sorry I was a little late, I looked for Miss's wand first," he said, looking away from the curve of the girl's body.
The girl walked in front of him, she would direct if the girl stepped wrongly. Actually, he was eager to lead his hand, but .. he felt it was not yet time and not good too if he suddenly touched it.
He did not know her any further, but her beautiful eyes and face had managed to sigh at her long frozen soul. There is a new hope to become a normal guy like men in general after seeing this girl.
Again, that reason became one of the causes, in the presence of this girl, she felt comfortable. Wh why? There was no need to hide his identity.
"Be careful."
Mister X held down his wand. Almost the girl's stick entered the small hole.
"Thank you," he said.
Get them on the side of the highway.
"We'll wait for the bus, I'll take Miss home" he said.
"Thank you, Mom. I can't imagine Mom not helping me. Oiya, what is the fate of those bad guys?" tanyakanya.
"They're fine, Miss."
"Maybe they felt sorry for me, so I was released."
Mister X is.
"Yes, it could be like that" he said. Steal views.
You are as beautiful as Dusk. In accordance with your name. Praise in the heart.
Then the bus car passed. Mister X stopped him.
As the girl was about to board, she was forced to grab her hand to enter the bus to avoid tripping.
DEG, some were thumping as their palms touched. The girl stared for a moment. For some reason, he felt the hands of the mothers who helped him felt so wide. But ... soft.
This means that the mother is not a heavy worker. Maybe an office worker, he thought.
Mister X led all the way to the empty seat. At first did not want to sit next to the girl, but .. if sitting far away, the girl would definitely feel astonished.
The car was empty, the distance Mister X was far from the other passengers. That is, Mister X is safe from people who may suspect him of being female but male.
"Yes, we haven't met." The girl reached out her hand.
With a slight hesitation, Mister X's hand grabbed onto it. They shake.
"My name is Zora" he said. Smiling, staring blankly.
I want to call you Dusk.
"Whose mother's name?"
The girl asked because the owner of this wide but soft hand did not answer her.
"I--."
Confused, Mister X thought hard. Mentioning a name or identity is forbidden.
"I'm Miss, call me Miss. How to write a double S." The name that Mister X thought. But, yeah, that's it.
"Miss? Miss what?" ask again.
Miss you, Inner Mister X.
"The answer, hahaha."
"Oh, I think Missery," the girl joked.
Both chuckle.
"Because Mom didn't mention my long name, it means I won't tell you my long name either" she said.
Quitta Twilight Izora, I already know your long name. Inner Mister X.
"If I want to know, how?" ask Mister X.
"Do you know my name?"
"Yes," Mister X nodded.
"My name is Zoraaaaa" he replied.
"Haha."
"Oiya Miss, here's your bag," tucked the girl's purse.
"Geez, it's nice, thank you, ma'am." Groped, and grabbed Mister X's hand. Then kissed her, like kissed her brother's hand on his.
Mister X was stunned, the girl's soft lips briefly flashed across the back of her hand. Mister X goosebumps. He could not possibly continue to pretend, sooner or later, he had to meet this girl as a real man.
The journey was quite far, the cloudy sky began to spill the water, the rain began to explode, the bus car drove slow.
The weather's getting colder. Plus the room temperature affected by AC. Mister opened the hoodie that became his trademark. Then cover the body of the twilight that began to shiver. Yes, we call him ... Twilight.
"Mommy's jacket is like a man's jacket, thank you ma'am" he said.
"Same-sama," said Mister X.
Now, it appears that the sturdy arm belongs to the mysterious man. He was wearing a long black shirt. As he folded his hands on his chest, his biceps and triceps muscles were imprinted perfectly. Very beautiful, Mister X must be diligent in cultivating his body.
"Mom not cold?" ask Dusk.
"No, Miss. My body is big, fat reserves are more than yours, hehehe."
Again, Mister X laughed. Fortunately, his voice manipulation data is always on. If not, you can be scared.
An hour passed, dusk dimmed into night, and the beautiful Dusk dimmed its matan. His dark net immersed himself in the darkness even deeper. Yes, Dusk fell asleep. He turned his head against the car glass.
But when the route passed a little cornering, his head Dusk drooped also to the shoulder of the fake mother.
JEDUG, Mister X is sculpting. It was only the first time there was the opposite sex leaning on his shoulders. Even her lover who had been absent had never stood like this.
Mister X sighed, standing in standby position. Do not want to disturb the twilight from his deep sleep.
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Two Weeks Later
"Sir Dirut I beg you, I want to meet with LB," lamented the head of the broadcasting section of OUR TV station, Mr. Hendrik.
"What problem do you want to meet my wife?"
Agam budged, remained sitting in his chair with a face as cold as Antarctica. Mr. Hendrik turned out to have scheduled a meeting with him in advance.
"I'd like to speak to LB, there's an important issue that we need to resolve sir. I beg. Even if we have to pay LB, please just mention what the price range is? If we are able, then we will provide," he said. He knelt to face Agam with many beams in his hands.
"You're very thick-faced, Mr. Hendrik! Do you think I didn't know that you were the mastermind selling news of my series wedding with LB?! How many millions do you get from selling news about me, hahh?!" snapped Agam.
Agam stepped up, grabbed the map held by Mr. Hendrik, then scattered into the air. The file flew, scattered, scattered on the floor.
"W-what?! S-i ...." Mr. Hendrik was nervous. Knees trembling.
"Not to confess?!" ask Agam while pulling Mr. Hendrik's tie and throwing it on the floor.
'Bruk's.' Mr. Hendrik fell.
"Sir Agam, you canuun sir."
Without a second thought, so frightened, the middle-aged man hugged Agam's leg and cried.
"Deliver!" yelled Agam, stomping his feet.
Agam is actually not a rude person especially to people who are more senior than him. But, Mr. Hendrik's attitude was disgusted, he kidnapped his father-in-law, made a deal with Berli's father, then pretended not to be involved or wash his hands when news of LB rapists were exposed to the public.
Mr. Hendrik called Berli's father and said he was not the one who leaked the news, even though the fact was found by a spy who worked for Agam, this man was the culprit.
"Please forgive me Sir, I will return the profit money to Mr and Linda" he lamented.
"Just kid! Not that cunning guy!" yell Agam.
Agam sat down, rubbed his chest, then drank the water provided at his desk. Trying to muffle emotions that ignite all over the body. Want to feel banging the head of the guest in front of him to dented and rectangular, but.
"Then what do I have to do to forgive me?" asked Mr. Hendrik with a body that is still trembling.
In the pocket of Agam's pants, there was clearly a gun. In his shadow, Mr. Hendrik thought that Agam Ben Buana would kill him.
"I will not kill or drag you to the green table, but there are three conditions that must be met" Agam said.
"Thank you, sir. Just tell me, what's the condition."
"First, never involve the name LB or Briliant again. His involvement in the illegal interview must be kept secret. It's delicious that you use my wife as bait!"
"You sent my wife to conduct illegal interviews with state officials because our TV does not want to be involved in legal matters, right?"
"Did you know? Now my wife is at risk for her safety because she has conducted the illegal interview. My wife was scapegoated by you guys, you savages!!"
Back to ride the apoplexy. Scattered the table until the sound of 'KRAK' was heard'. The table looks like it's going to crack. But it's okay, it can be replaced with a new table.
"P-Pak .. in the interview, the identity of LB is Briliant, not LB. At that time, we also changed the appearance of her face with special makeup. LB also wears a wig. At the time of the incident, Mr. Agam and LB did not have anything to do."
"Shut up! Heather on! How dare you give. Obviously my wife is in danger because of you! Briliant was targeted for murder, you know, huhh? When they found out that Briliant was an LB, did you want to take responsibility?!" yell Agam.
Then throw the man away so that nothing happens to him. Agam was afraid he could not control himself and shot Mr. Hendrik.
"GO FROM MY ROOM! GO!!" shouted again.
Mr. Hendrik glared, in panic, he came out of the room in a strange way. Roll around, crawl, then roll. In fact, walking in the usual way will be more effective and not troublesome.
Agam gawking saw the action of Mr. Hendrik.
"Aargh." Agam fret.
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Agam immediately vent his anger by attacking the samsak blindly.
He had just gotten a tip-off if one year ago, his wife with the identity of Briliant sneaked into a place and did an illegal interview. There was a lot of important info that Briliant had gathered.
Agam sure if Linda was deliberately made into a collision. The goal is, when the source realizes it, then the party to blame is only Briliant, the others wash their hands.
The biggest problem at the moment is ..he gets information from Vano's lawyer if the team is being put on the job at the firm, just got a client asking to find Briliant's whereabouts or arrest him alive.
The client revealed the fact that Briliant had cheated, as well as conducting interviews and illegal coverage.
After his anger subsided, Agam took his phone.
Another powerful way to evaporate his grief is .. by calling him. Heard her distinctive sexy voice, and teased her.
Three times ringing but not removed, forced to call Rita's doctor to get certainty.
"Hallo, yes Mr. Agam, how can I help you?"
"I want to talk to Linda, I've called but not picked up, please look into her room" Agam ordered.
"Good, sir."
"Hurry, you go to his room now, the phone's not shut."
"Yes, sir."
"Hallo," Agam was impatient.
"Sir, here I am in front of Ms. LB's room, the door is not locked."
"Hurry up, dong. If anything happens to Linda, I will punish all of you!" snapped Agam.
"Mom LB, Mum LB." The voice of Rita's doctor called Linda.
"Sir, sorry, this is what I have peeked at, it turns out that Bu LB is praying Dzuhur. There should be no lawfulness" explained Dr. Rita.
"W-WHAT?!"
Agam surprised. The phone he held until he fell.
"Hallo, hello, holla." Doctor Rita's still connected.
Agam immediately grabbed his phone and closed the call. Quickly take his bag and reach for his pocket book.
"G-12."
There are still 12 days left before the fortieth day. That is, Linda has been sanctified on the 28th day of her puerperium.
"Briliant, watch out for you huh, did you deliberately let me wait until the fortieth day?" snarl.
After that Agam looked very excited.
"Aulia, to my room, now," he said. Talk over parallel phones.
"What's up, sir?"
Aulia was already before Agam, bowing obediently. Not daring to look at him again after getting a threat from Vano's lawyer.
"You rearrange the meeting schedule, everything goes forward. Tomorrow, the three agenda meetings must be completed before Ashar."
"Lusa, I'll be on leave, you take care of the letter."
"Bright, sir."
Aulia turned around to go back to her room.
"Em, Aulia, wait," he called.
"Yes, sir." Turn again. Aulia's hands trembled, she was afraid that there was a mistake she did not realize.
"You're the most luxurious dining reservation."
"Good, Sir. U-for when and how many people, sir?" ask Aulia.
"Time for tonight. Just count the secretary staff and how many directors are there?"
"I-I mean Father?"
"Tonight I want to treat you, we have dinner together, we can bring family members" Agam explained.
"W-what? H-really?" Aulia hesitated.
"You're arguing against me?!" snapped Agam.
"No-no sir."
"Family members who can be brought are not restricted, however they may be," he added.
"Bright, sir."
Aulia suddenly took off her high heels, then ran off to leave Agam. Fortunately Aulia was still sane, not rolling or crawling, let alone bersalto like Hendrik sir.
"Haha."
Mr. Dirut laughed happily while turning quickly his chair. Face blushing.
I came soon my dear.
...~Tbc~...