AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
The Stories [Warning!!]

The experience of making love for the first time can indeed be a very thrilling moment.

But it does not apply to Agam Ben Buana, this is not the first time for him, but for Agam this remains thrilling. I was nervous, and Linda. The tense event repeated itself.

Why that?

Because Mr. Dirut always has trouble when starting. Seriously, Linda always cried at first. This event certainly makes Mr. Dirut more amazed, surprised, curious but also happy.

Assemble upstream, swim-swimming to the edge. Trouble first, have fun later.

After passing through the drama of crying, persuasion, and death seduction, after a while Mr. Dirut controlled Linda with a gentle rhythm. Finally, Agam can get this most beautiful condition. The condition where Linda smiled, looked at her face, stroked her jaw and hair, and tried hard not to make a sound.

"Sa-honey .. I love you," whispered Mr. Dirut in between the pleasure.

His breathing hunts, his beautiful body for a moment of rest, pecking at Linda's neck, poking at her ear lobes, and then doing the subtle cradles that make Linda feel very happy, so unconsciously Linda's lips whimper softly, then he sighed with his shahd.

"It doesn't hurt, does it hurt?" ask the President Director as he embraces Linda's body, bringing her up onto the sofa, without letting go of the braid.

Linda just nodded, broke down and bit her lips hard.

"What's it like, baby?" ask Agam.

While staring at the naughty beauty that plastered real. Oh, my God, what kind of question is that? Linda was very embarrassed, her cheeks blushed, she smiled, then lifted her body to enjoy the mint-smelling return.

It turned out to be Linda Berliana. Mr. Dirut lulled, he welcomed and snatched the red pomegranate while reciting his intoxicating rhythm.

Linda closed her eyes, her lips opened. Sacred words in the form of 'ahh' and 'emh' escaped his lips, began to spoil the ears of Mr. Dirut. Until finally slowly but surely Mr. Dirut began to craze and uncontrollable.

At a time like this Linda really has to strengthen herself. Seriously, the power of Mr. Dirut is no doubt. Holding on to the sofa was not enough to make Linda's defense sturdy. The beautiful woman began to sweat.

"Hug me baby, hold on to my body (hug me dear, hold on to my body)," said Agam with a heavy voice that sounded trembling.

Yes, one way to make Linda strong is to hug Agam Ben Buana tightly. Linda struggled, then dissolved, stumbled, flew and crashed. So continuous, no pause and as if it will not end.

"P-slow-slow MM-Maga .." Linda said.

"Pa-call me love, baby." While rubbing Linda's lips.

"Emh .. love .. a-I started le-la-ahhh ...." Linda's body drooped on the sofa.

"But I'm not tired baby, we're moving to bed again yeah pretty." Again, Mr. Dirut took Linda lightly.

She flushes Linda down lovingly, then kisses her forehead.

"Prophey baby" whispered Agam. Then Linda felt the snare end. Thought Linda was over, but ... Linda's wrong.

Mr. Dirut apparently opened the refrigerator and took a drink. Linda peeked behind her journal. Then closed his eyes as Agam approached.

"Drink first baby, this is avocado juice, so you're strong," Agam grabbed Linda's nape and drank the juice.

Geez, Linda lamented inwardly as she happily received the juice.

"Are you ready, baby?"

There are more aba-aba. Linda just nodded and spontaneously screamed melodious when Mr. Dirut back stabbed her. Agam grabbed Linda, then stroked the beautiful body completely, completely, completely and and completely.

Lastly, Mr. Dirut took Linda to their luxurious bathroom. I don't know what happened there. The door's tightly closed.

But .... the strains of love are still clear. How two people who love each other are interacting with their intimacy. Faintly heard also groans and moans of pleasure from inside there. The sound made her synergize with the gurgling of water.

Then .... Which other delights do you deny?

In this case, the husband-wife relationship is one of the activities that are worth the reward. Some even believe that sunnah worship should be suspended or not done if the desire comes suddenly and is so urgent. 

Yes, married couples are not prevented from having sex anytime and anywhere as long as it is in accordance with sharia and does not interfere with public order. Except during the day of Ramadan when they fast, or at certain times when performing Hajj and Umrah, as well as when the wife is having menstruation and puerperia.  

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How long time passes, turning the seconds of life, the universe, bringing humans closer to the point of death.

'Clack.'

The bathroom door is open. Come out that handsome figure from there, wrapped only in a white towel. Her hair was wet, even still dripping water droplets.

He held Linda who was comfortably sitting on his chest. Circling hands around the neck of Mr. Dirut.

While the netra they remain adrift with each other. They are like newlyweds who have just grabbed the sweet and delicious strands of love.

Linda's hair must be wet. There was a small towel conical over his head.

Agam then put Linda in a chair facing the dresser.

"Where's the hair dryer next to honey?" tanyakanya.

"Sir Agam, I'm the one who dries" Linda refused. Stand grabbing drawers, taking hair dryers.

"El, just like me, okay?" Take the dryer out of Linda's hands. Start turning on and regulating the temperature.

"Yes already," Linda obeyed. Sit back, then enjoy the beauty of her husband's figure from the reflection of the mirror.

That handsome face was sumringah, shining brightly like a full moon. It feels like Linda looks at that face every day, then blends love at every opportunity they want, but.

"Why see me like that? Do you still want to?" goda Agam's.

"W-what? Enough, Sir. Today is enough." Linda immediately turned her face away.

"Okay, today's enough. In the evening, can I ask again?"

"W-what? Emm, I want to take Keivel to our room, tonight I just hug Keivel, don't hug Mr. Agam first." Linda gave an excuse.

"Hahaha, how could it be like that dear," Agam chuckled.

"You can" said Linda.

"Okay baby, it can be arranged, but I don't promise ya."

"Now I'm drying Mr. Agam's hair" Linda said.

"No need baby, my hair just wants to be winded. I'm hungry, El. This activity will eat a lot of calories." Tidying up the hair dryer and smiling.

"Well, I'll get you some clothes for Mr. Agam."

Linda rushed over, approaching Agam's nightstand. Then take clothes for him too. They went to the dressing room together.

"Darling, I forgot not to experiment in this room. You should remind me dong, El."

"W-what? Mr. Agam, I don't remember, it's not at all minded to act in this room, "Linda thoughtlessly.

"Hahaha, don't get mad dong is beautiful." Her hands were busy helping Linda wear clothes.

"Not angry sir, seriously. Okay, next time, we'll do it here."

Linda raised her little finger as a sign of promise. Agam grabbed it, linking their fingers.

Next, Mr. Dirut linked their lips. This attack shocked Linda. But ... This is too sweet and soft to pass up. Linda could not turn away. Honestly, he had been addicted to this taste.

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Auntie was scolding herself.

Mister X and Dusk were in the dining room. After being in the bathroom, Mister X was scolded by her brother for carelessly entering the room. Mister X reasoned that he did not see Dusk upon entering the room.

Tired of actually playing two different people, but this is the way that Mister X can take care of the girl and be able to watch her directly.

Earlier in the day, Dusk heard the man called X by Aunt Miss was beaten. The man groaned in pain, complaining, even asking Auntie for forgiveness not to hit him again.

Dusk. He forbade Bibi to beat his sister.

"Enough Auntie, don't scold her again. I have forgiven him" said Dusk.

"Eating a lot of twilight, you eat it a little, your body is fat," said Bibi so-genesis. He cussed at the empty chair whose story was occupied by his sister.

"Yes, if you keep getting angry, I go" said Mister X.

"Ja-don't go," said Dusk. Mister X is touched.

"Bi, if my existence makes Aunt and Auntie's sister do not get along, I'd better leave this house" said Dusk with his head down.

"Yes, from today on, you and Auntie's sister should be friends. Aunty promised not to scold and beat him again. Provided, you stay with Auntie," Bi Miss persuaded.

"Good Bi, but after Grandma's house is finished, I'll get out of this house."

"Oiya Dusk, what about your grandmother's body? Have you been buried?" Mister X just realized that.

"It was Bi, my uncle who took it and took care of it. I deliberately did not meet uncle, I was afraid," said Dusk.

Mister X sighed. Actually, he knew another fact from his uncle Dusk.

Whatisit?

Based on the data he hacked, Uncle Senja turned out to have taken over the inheritance rights of the grandmother's house in his name, and had taken cash insurance of the house that the fire. So in the future, grandma's house will not be built again.

"Now, there's Auntie and X who'll take care of you, don't be afraid anymore."

"Auntie, why so good? I'm so moved, uh I mean moved." The twilight tears.

"It is our duty to help each other, no need to think about it" Bi Miss replied.

"Oiya, whose Auntie's sister's name? X or Ex?"

"My name is Example, just call Exam," Mister X replied in his original voice.

"Well, what a unique name," praise Dusk.

"Yes, you eat again. Talk about it we continue later. Oiya X, from today on, if Big Brother is not around, you have to take care of Dusk, if something bad happens to Dusk, you will be expelled from this house, Brother, or you don't think of your brother as your brother anymore." Mister until smiling to himself, he felt if the sentence was too excessive.

"Auntie, how bad is that? Exam, introduce, I emm ... Dusk," reached out.

Mister X immediately fluttered. Grabbing the hand carefully.

"Your hands are cold" said Dusk as they shook hands.

"I've just had a cold cup of tea" refuted Mister X. His hands were cold with nervousness. Fortunately, this time it wasn't until the nosebleed.

Then Mister X relished eating his afternoon while enjoying the beauty of Dusk.

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Sea squatted on one corner of the sidewalk as he stared at the towering international hospital building. That's where Yohan was treated. The hospital was right across from her perspective.

Last night, Sea was given a chance to escape by driver Yohan. Sea happy, but also worried. And he was also confused where to go. The return costs given by driver Yohan will not be enough to go home.

"From here to the Far Island is far away" he murmured.

Oh, it turns out this girl is from the same area as Linda. But the purpose of sailing alone aboard the E452 DT ferry that was sunk by Yohan is not yet known.

After taking Yohan to the treatment room, Sea came out of the hospital with confused steps. He's been sitting on this sidewalk since last night. Just leave the sidewalk when he wants to pray. He prayed at the mosque in the hospital lobby.

Sea actually wanted to rest at the hospital mosque, but .. the warning sentence listed there made him undo the intention.

That afternoon, Sea had gone to the hospital parking lot to see the whereabouts of Yohan's car. But ... cars similar to Yohan cars there are many. Sea was confused, he regretted not memorizing his number plate.

"Yes Rabb, I'm afraid ..., I'm here to find someone, but ... The clue I have to sink with the ferry, huuu, what should I do?" Sea cried, looking back at the hospital with raging feelings.

First, if he leaves, he has no purpose. Second, if he stays with Yohan, he fears being harassed again.

I'm confused, oiya just like this, I'll wait in the hospital lobby. I hope to see driver Mr. Yohan. I'll ask her for a job, I can do housework. The driver, Mr. Yohan, seems like a good person. His inner.

'Kruwuuk.' The girl's intestinal peristalsis rang.

"It's so hungry," he murmured.

"But .. here there are no five times merchants, there are malls, food there must be expensive. Hold your stomach, oiya I still have water." Sea took the white water stored in his bag. He sank in moderation, and hoped that it would slightly reduce his hunger.

He was again daydreaming, now staring at the infinite sky, soon dusk would be gone, and night would come.

"Mr Yohan .. have you been sober?" muttered.

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"Pak Buana, to hack into BRN's network, we need your fingerprints. We need a fingerprint that's already connected to the BRN data base," Mister X's voice on the other end of the phone sounded out loud.

"Mister X, I no longer have access. My id card may have been disabled" Agam said.

"Oiya Mr Buana, isn't your sister already in the BRN candidate dormitory? Why don't we just work with him?"

"My communication and he's not good" complained Agam.

"Is Mr Deanka on our side?"

"No Mister X, don't involve Mr. Deanka. He is still an active member. If he gets involved with our conspiracy, the consequences could be fatal. She just had a baby, I don't want this mission to harm her, or anyone else. It's enough of us" said Agam.

"Okay, report's done. Have a good rest, Mr. Buana."

"Thank you Mister X."

Closing the call.

"Sir Agam, dinner's ready."

The beautiful and handsome son approached, Keivel looking comfortable in Linda's lap. Looks like Linda is serious about her words, will bring Keivel to sleep in their room.

"Hello the darling of Paren."

Agam approached, hugging Keivel and Linda. His heart was warm, his two loved ones were within his grasp. Agam is very grateful.

...~Tbc~...