AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Special Episode; A Piece of Story at the End of the Pen [Part 1]

Eventually, the wait paid off. After waiting for more than a month to meet an Agam Ben Buana, today, Dusk is scheduled to meet Agam.

At this time, the girl was in the car driven by the mysterious woman. Dusk stared out. But he knew he could see nothing.

"We are special guests Mr. Dirut, if someone else comes to the HGC to meet him, we are invited to come directly to his house" said the woman who named herself as you, and called An by Dusk.

"Is the journey still long?"

Dusk asked while leaning his head. Eyes closed. Yes, the journey through it turned out to be quite far.

"Miss just sleep. About forty-five minutes left," you answered.

"Hmm" said Dusk.

It feels like to immediately arrive and meet Agam to ask a lot of things that have been disturbing the niche of his heart.

"Will Miss eat something? Should we stop somewhere?"

"No need, I'll be there soon, An."

"Well, can I be a little quick?" You ask again.

"As far as you are, An. But, An has to make sure that we get to our destination safely."

"definitely. Don't worry, Miss." Then he stamped the gas. Incidentally, the path that was passed was deserted.

"Yeah!" shout Dusk. He didn't think you could drive this fast.

"A-you?! Hahaha, I'm shocked!"

Dusk rubbed his chest while laughing. Just this time he felt like he was riding in a car this fast. But, because he was blind, Dusk was not afraid. And you are getting excited. He thought, honing his skills in this field. From the way to overtake and calmness in driving, it can be ascertained if the woman with your pseudonym, is not an ordinary woman.

"Are we not going to be chased by the police?" ask Dusk.

"No way, Miss. This car can detect crowds and police presence."

"Oh yeah? Masa, 'clean? Dusk can't believe it.

The masked woman did not answer. From the end of her narrowed eyes, she seemed to be smiling.

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They arrived at the residence of Agam Ben Buana. Immediately warmly welcomed by the guards who already knew the details of his arrival. Agam has explained it.

"Please come in," greet them as you help Dusk get out of the car.

"Thank you" said Dusk.

Then they were accompanied to the workspace, Mr. Dirut. After arriving in the room, you and Dusk are told to wait.

"I'm sorry, information from Mr. Yudha, Mr. Agam is still in his room with Ms. B. Please wait. Because today the sons of Dirut sir are on early school schedule, so, Mr. Dirut and bu LB freely linger in their rooms. Hehehe," obviously a bodyguard. I don't know what his name is.

What was clear, after saying that sentence, his head was immediately shaken by the other bodyguards.

"How dare you curse the big boss! If Mr. Yudha finds out, we can be fired!" his jolt.

Hearing that little strife, Dusk was just a smile. And you, totally expressionless.

"We will wait patiently" said Dusk.

"Well, if it's understood and understood, we'll excuse you. Please enjoy the snacks and drinks while waiting" said the bodyguard who had pulled on his friend's head.

Dusk and you're nagging. Then you, or just call An, immediately take a drink for Dusk. The woman looked very attentive and treated Dusk like a rare pearl that was very valuable. Who An? I don't know. It's hard to guess, because from his appearance alone, he's so mysterious.

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Meanwhile, the figure that was being awaited by Dusk and An, at this time, seemed to be busy with his special wife.

Seriously, Mr. Dirut the mighty, is currently grimacing. However, in the midst of protests and his pain, he occasionally laughed and m e n d e s a h.

"Gee! Uhh! Pe-pelan-pelan darling. Little sore. Ohh .., El, ahh! Uhh!" pekik sir Dirut.

"Can you shut up, no, sir? Don't jerk!" say Linda

"Emh .. ahh .... Well, like it's 'dong darling. If it's too strong, the skin can be blisters."

"Manja," ledek Linda. But he remains focused on his current activities. So serious, Linda to the face. Even wearing his glasses.

"Ahh, cu-quite dear, sa-I amused, El." Holding Linda's hand.

"Hhh, in a moment, sir. It's not done yet." Linda adamant.

"Sa-dear, please. I can't take it anymore" complained Agam. The man who b e t e l a n j a n g chest was really uncomfortable with what Linda was doing.

"Sir, I want to serve you. One of them is by doing this. As long as the children don't exist sir, if they exist, hmm, where could."

"But baby, this is the first time I've done this. Previously, it was always done in beauty salons and by male doctors" Agam explained.

"Sir, sometimes it's okay, right? Do you know what? Cleansing underarm hair Mr. Agam, is one of my ideals after we got married. And I can only do it today."

Oh, it turns out that way. Finally answered already. Linda is pulling armpit hair sir Dirut using tweezers.

"Honey, I used to be interviewed, the schedule has also been determined by the doctor. I'm supposed to go to the salon tomorrow afternoon to clean this up."

"It doesn't really matter, 'sih. It's just, I'm not so happy to let this beautiful hand work too hard. This hand should only be used to take care of my children and serve me in that, '" said Agam.

"It's a baby, after all, it's not too thick yet" he added. But the wife did not care. Continue your activities while smiling.

"Alright, continue, but after this, round three baby." Mr. Dirut has an idea.

"What-what?!" Successfully, Linda directly sculpted.

"Silence means yes." Agam grinning. Feeling in the wind.

"Sir, you know that I'm special? That one still feels sore." Linda pouted while throwing tweezers into the trash.

"Hmm, sorry, baby. I was just kidding. Don't be angry. Because if you get angry, you become more beautiful. If you're getting pretty, I can't help myself. It will eat you" said Agam.

Then grab Linda's body into her arms. After making a grin while throwing a smile, the lips of the two slowly intertwined. It was soft at first, but, moments later, it seemed to be getting deeper and more uncontrollable.

Strong hands sir Dirut even wriggling. Touching the parts he wants, until the owner jolts and moans softly. Linda and Agam catch their breath as the sweet, warm, gentle link is separated by the tightness that engulfs them.

"P-Pak Agam, wait," Linda held back Agam's hand that was about to infiltrate there and here.

"Why baby? I promise I will slow down. Or, while soaking in warm water so that you are more relaxed and comfortable." Mr. Dirut instead positioned himself and re-opened something attached to his body.

"Sir, didn't you say today there will be special guests? Have they not come yet? You even took a day off to meet the guest. Yeah, right?"

"What?! Oh, my gosh. I forgot about it, baby. They should have come. It's because of you, El. You're too good to ignore." The death of the President's appeal is endless.

"Sir, stop. Try checking, sir. Has the guest arrived?" tell Linda. The ladder was busy rejecting the hand of Dirut sir who was fingering his body.

"Sir, hurry!"

Touch Linda, powerful to make Agam stop his activities.

"Well, I'll check, baby." He had to take his hand away from something that often made him drunk, complacent and addicted.

He thought, rather than the special one sulking, he better obey. Agam certainly did not want his magical wife to be angry or disappointed. He went to check his phone. Then open the CCTV application in the workspace that has been connected to his phone.

"Right, baby, they've come. I took a shower, El. You please tell Mr. Yudha that I will see them in about thirty minutes."

"Ready," replied Linda sprightly. Out of curiosity, he peeked into Agam's HP screen. Then knit his eyebrows because he felt he did not recognize them.

"Who's the girl? Who is the woman who wears the hat and the mask? Have I seen them?" muttered.

Linda became agitated because she saw that the girl whose gaze was unfocused, looked so beautiful and captivating. If a beautiful Linda just admires her beauty? What about the judgment of a man?

"Wait, the girl?"

Linda thinks of the no-no. However, immediately remove the prejudice and immediately contact Mr. Yudha to deliver a message from Agam.

"Who are they, sir?" linda asked as Agam prepared.

"Guests dear."

"Who's the girl?" While showing CCTV footage.

"He's a mooring of Prince Enver's heart?"

"What?!"

Linda dumbfounded. Apparently, Agam had explained to Linda about prince Enver Xzavier. Then look back at the girl.

"If it's that woman, who is she, sir?"

"Well, for him, I haven't explained the bus dear."

"Why, Sir?"

"Dear secret, if I break it, it means I violate the code of conduct. Remember, you also have to keep secrets about Prince Enver and that girl from anyone."

"All right, I get it."

Linda nodded while leaving Agam's hair half wet. Then tidying up the collar of Agam shirt so that the sign of love embedded in the neck of the handsome and dashing man escaped the view.

"Do you want to accompany me to meet them?"

"No, Sir. I just saw it from the CCTV. Anyway, as a result of those two rounds, I'm still not comfortable, sir." While smiling.

"Oh, hehehe. Patience baby, soon, the crown is healed 'kok. Will be whole, beautiful, and back again like a young girl who never touched. As long as the robotic system is in the process of recovery, it will be a little uncomfortable."

"What-what?!"

Linda was surprised to hear Agam's explanation. Upps, Agam instantly closed his lips with a palm. Mr. Dirut seems to be disappointed. Immediately avoid Linda not suspecting.

"Hahaha, I'm huddled dear." While hugging Linda, and Agam is not sure if Linda believes him.

"Oh, yes, I have. You quickly meet them. It's a pity that they wait a long time."

"Okay, thank you dear."

Agam rushed over after hugging and smirking Linda's face. Linda's eyebrows frowned when Agam was no longer in the room. Agam's words about the robotic system, stuck up his mind. So curious and want to find out.

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