
"Mom, Paw, quick puwang (home)! Twins crying! Poor meweka (them), and disturb tewinga (ear) Kei! Hye!"
Then the phone line was cut off. Agam laughing. Just this time he was yelled at and scolded by someone. Laughter sir Dirut even so loose.
"Haha, haha." While covering his mouth with the palm.
Yes, obviously Mr. Dirut laughed and looked so happy. One of the reasons must be because of the special woman who was next to him. A unique woman who can even shake the world or be the wrestler of all men on this earth if only the secrets she has are revealed.
"Whispering."
From behind the blanket Linda protested. Due to the exhausting unboxing activities, Linda's break became minimalist. He was only able to sleep peacefully after performing the dawn prayer. The president even asked for it again. But, seeing Linda exhausted, Agam undoes his intentions.
"Sorry baby. Mr. Yudha called. Apparently, that's who wants to talk to Keivel. Keivel got angry and asked us to come home soon."
"W-what? Keivel?"
Hearing Keivel's name, Linda immediately woke up. Linda wears an unarmed shirt with a line on the chest that is quite low. It seems clear that on his body there is a sign of love.
"Darling, just sleep." Agam again relax Linda's body.
"We have to go home, sir. Poor kids."
"Yes I understand. But your condition has not made it possible to go home. After all, her ASI supplies will still be plenty."
"But Sir---."
"Sst, look, if we go home now, upon arrival at home, you must be less rest because of the same focus twins. When you lack rest, you can get sick, El. If you get sick, your breast milk production can decrease, and it will definitely have an impact on my twins' health and my health."
"What's? Your Health? What connection?" Linda belittles.
"If you're sick, I can't be as preoccupied with you. So, for a while, you'll have to focus on the big baby first, okay? We go home after the Dzuhur prayer." He walked into the blanket and hugged Linda.
"Yes too 'sih. I'm exhausted, sir. The pain is still felt. It's because of you" Linda grumbled. But he resigned when sir Dirut kissed his neck.
"Well, I was wrong, I'm sorry. But I've made me fly into space a few times. Who asked for more last night?" goda Agam's.
"Sir Agam!" Linda hit Agam's shoulder. His cheeks were embarrassed.
"Hahaha, hmm, you smell so good, baby. What's 'clean?"
"Don't lebay 'deh, sir. I'll use the same bath soap and shampoo as you" Linda said.
"Oh yes, I forgot."
Then the phone of Mr. Dirut back on. Agam receives a call while holding Linda. Since it was activated, Agam's phone has been busy.
"Wa'alaikumusalaam, Mr Yohan? You don't usually call this early. What's up?" ask Agam. Linda eavesdropping. He put his ear to Agam's phone.
"There's something I have to say. For the official invitation, I will give it directly by coming to your house." Yohan's voice is on the other end of the phone.
"Invitation? Is Mr Yo getting married soon?" Hysterical linda. Mr. Dirut smiled happily.
"Yes, thank goodness. InshaaAllah, if there is no latitude, the agreement and the recipe will be carried out in two months. Exactly the 24th, on the Far Island. In your birthplace, LB," explains Yohan.
"Well, thank God. I'm so happy."
"Congratulations, I'm happy too, sir," said Agam. Then meloundspeaker his phone.
"But Gam, in addition to wanting to say the truth, I also have other intentions. May Mr. Dirut please."
"I mean something else? Whatisit? Just say it" said Agam.
"I want to get your wife aka Linda Berliana Berilliant to be the main artist at the wedding, and I also hope that Mr. Dirut is willing to be a groommen along with Mr. Deanka and lawyer Vano. They've agreed. Miss Aiza is also ready to be a bridesmaid."
"Geez, how much will you pay to have Master Yo dare to invite my wife? How much will I get paid to be a groomsmen? I'm busy Mr. Yo, my wife is busy too. It seems, it is difficult to take time for such non-essential things" Agam said.
"What?! Things don't matter?! Hey, less your achem, Gam!" yohan Shouts.
Yohanpun pretended to be angry, because he actually knew that Agam's speech was just a guyonan.
"Hahaha, what price do you charge dear?" ask Agam while pulling Linda's body to sit on his body.
"For Mr. Yo the price is special. That's 3 billion." Linda replied while peeping the chest of the accused President.
"What?! Three billion?! Can it be repaid?"
Yohan thinks Linda's serious. Linda and Agam held back a laugh. Then Agam is intentional about teasing Yohan.
"Ahh .. dear, very soft. Continue," whispered Agam. But it can be heard clearly by Yohan.
"Hey, what are you doing?! I'm talking seriously. Look out Mr. Dirut, if you ask me to be captain again, I'll think again" Yohan said. Then Agam and Linda laughed.
"Haha."
"Your shials! I'm serious, how much are you worth, LB? For bridesmaids and groomsmen, I will give you holiday packages abroad, and others. So many, the gifts I can't mention one by one."
"Okay, let's talk seriously. I personally don't set a price for my wife. It's all up to Linda. But for wardrobe, and anything Linda can do, must be with my permission. Likewise with food and Linda's safety, I have to manage it. All the guests who come, I have to see the profile first. Worried that there are criminals impersonating invited guests who want to harm or disturb my wife" explained Agam.
"Well, Mr. President, I agree. Then, for the LB itself, what is the approximate price range?"
Linda who was peeling the chest of sir Dirut knitted her eyebrows.
"I never appreciated myself. Because, I feel that this self is very valuable and priceless. So, just like Mr. Yo. No matter what money Mr. Yo gives, I will receive it with a chest of air. However, the greater the payment, the more abundant Mr. Yo's reward will be. Because, all the money given from you, I will donate to the Social Foundation," Linda replied.
"Okay, I agree. It's a pleasure to work with you, Mrs Buana, "praise Yohan.
"Again, congratulations, Mr. Yohan. Hopefully the show is smooth until it is finished, and all the invitations that will be present extend its age to have the opportunity to attend and pray for you. Pray for me and Linda as well so that there are no obstacles."
"Aamiin" said Yohan.
After quite a pleasantry, Yohanpun ended his call.
"Finally, Mr. Yo got married too, sir."
"Yes baby, and he's the same as me. Lured by the beauty and coqueness of the Far Island girl."
Linda just smiled at Agam's praise. Then back to lay himself in the warm embrace of Mr. Dirut.
"Lost of children" Linda murmured.
"Dear, I miss them too, but your body must be restored first."
"Hmm, oiya sir, I'd like to consult with Fatimah's doctor."
"Consultation? What consultation do you want?"
"You asked me about the surgical procedure I used to undergo. I'm surprised sir, why does mine always come back virgin? Weird, right? It doesn't make any sense."
"Oh, that problem, don't think about it baby, it doesn't need to be consulted either. It is your privilege that should be grateful and should not be known by anyone. So far, only three people know. Me, you, and Doctor Fatimah."
Linda breathed.
"Sir Agam likes it?"
"Of course." Agam smiled as he clenched tightly onto Linda's body.
"You like it too, don't you?" Agam asked back.
Linda nodded and blushed. Honestly, he was also happy to have this privilege. Because every time he wants to make love to Agam, he must prepare mentally and courage. But behind it all, in the end, Linda realized that she would find pleasure and an amazing taste.
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Then, where are the inhabitants?
Apparently, they were in the bathroom. Inside the bathup. Soaking together using warm water. The red rose petals sprawl across the surface of the bathup. The smell of flowers.
Freissya and Gama are hugging. Their bodies are tightly attached. They sit facing. Freissya put her hands around Gama's neck, her head resting on Gama's shoulders.
It's unclear what they're talking about. I can't see what's being done behind the bath. The point is, they are so intimate. It's good if it's not described.
Yes, in a moment, Gama and Freissya will be separated again. Gama will carry out secret duties as a member of the BRN, and Freissya will continue her studies. So it is natural that they give up longing in an unusual way even a little excessive.
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The twilight felt that his days were so heavy. He lives somewhere. Because blind, obviously he does not know where and with whom.
At that time, when he attended a seminar with the children of the home, Dusk was kidnapped by people he did not recognize at all. Then a few days later, there was a group of people who saved him and brought him to this place.
In this place, Freissya lives with a woman who never wants to mention her identity again. When asked, this woman simply answered ....
"I work for someone. My job is to look after and educate you to be a strong, intelligent woman."
The days of Dusk are crowded by various things that according to Dusk a little boring. Like swimming and reading books. Although Dusk can not see, but the woman seemed to force Dusk to be able to do many things that are usually done by women in general.
"Why are you nice to me? But, why are you so mysterious?" ask Dusk.
Dusk just finished swimming. She was being dyed by her hair by the woman. The appearance of the woman was so slick and risky, but her face was invisible because she wore a black mask. In fact, without wearing a mask, Dusk can not see it.
"One day, Miss will definitely know the answer. Sorry, I was just doing my job. It's not my capacity to explain why" he replied.
"Your answer is always the same. You even told me to call you by your name. I'm really confused. What's your name you?"
"Hahaha, just call my name your name. Miss Dusk need not be confused."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Miss. Call it Dusk."
"can't. I will still call Miss Dusk. Or do you want me to call Miss Empress?"
"W-what?! Miss Empress? What kind of call is that? It doesn't make sense" said Dusk.
"Haha." The woman laughed. Continue to remove the twilight hair with great care.
"You're weird," murmured Dusk.
"If his hair is combed, we will eat. After the meal, Miss had to read Braille's book again. There are seven new books" he explained.
"What's the new book again? Why is there a new book every week? Who ordered the books?" twilight Protest.
"Miss can't protest. Just read and understand. 'Oh, everything in the book, it's basically in the interest of the future Miss."
"Oiya you, do you know Mr. Agam Ben Buana?"
"N-no."
"You don't know the HGC Director?" Dusk astonishment.
"Emm, I mean, just know from television. Not personally familiar," he replied.
"I want to meet Mr. Agam. Can you help me?"
"It seems you can't, Miss. I have no authority for that."
"Oritas? Why is your talk always formal, 'sih? And from your answer, I feel that you are indeed familiar with Mr. Agam. Is that right?" telisik Dusk's.
"No, that's right" he replied.
"Yes, if you don't want to meet me with Mr. Agam, I don't want to study anymore" threatened Dusk. He moved while showing his pouting face.
"Hey Miss, wait, what is Miss going to see Mr Agam for?"
"Because I'm sure I can be here because of Mr. Agam. When I was released from the kidnappers, I heard someone say Mr. Agam's name."
"Miss could have heard wrong."
"No, I didn't hear wrong" said Dusk.
"Really Miss, I don't know Agam Ben Buana."
"When with Mr Deanka? Do you know?"
"Of course," and the woman was kind of shocked by her answer. He pulled his own head.
"Well, right? People who know Mr. Deanka, must know Mr. Agam as well. Anyway, I want to see Mr. Agam. I have to ask Mr. Agam about someone who until now has always tortured my feelings" said Dusk.
"Someone who torments your feelings? 'Couldn't you?"
"I don't know either" said Dusk.
"Who does Miss mean?"
"The name is Exim" replied Dusk, the origin.
"Exim?"
"Yes, he always upsets my feelings. I often eat poorly and sleep poorly because I think about him. Though, he doesn't necessarily think of me."
"Miss is very wrong, I'm sure that she's thinking about Miss too."
"Wait, why are you so sure?"
"Mr ...."
The woman seemed confused to answer the question of Dusk. Finally, he said ....
"Alright, I will find a way for Miss to meet Mr. Agam. But, Miss must be patient. Because, Mr. Agam is not a random person. We can't see him as we please."
"So, you know Mr Agam? I'm guessing, thank you."
Happy twilight, his hands are sloping towards you. As you reach for his hand, he pulls and hugs the woman.
"Other times, Miss don't carelessly hug people, including me." While unraveling the deck of Dusk.
"What's wrong with me hugging you?"
"There's nothing wrong with it."
"Ishh, it's been 'ah. Talking to you makes me even more confused. The point is, I want to talk and meet Mr. Agam as soon as possible."
"Good, Miss. I'll try, but I don't promise."
...~Tbc~...