
Shocked when he realized he was already in the room and Agam looked at him. Linda tried to get up, but Agam held her shoulder.
"You just take a break, okay?"
"But sir, the shoot ...?"
"Don't talk about it first. Your health is more important. Remember, in your body there is another body," said Agam in a soft voice.
DEG, Linda was aware of the incident before she fell unconscious. All the painful spicy words from Ririn's mouth flashed back. With teary eyes while staring at the ceiling he tried to say something.
"Sir Agam" he murmured.
"Yes, why? Need anything?"
Agam looked at him. It was obvious that this man was so worried about the state of the woman beside him.
"I'm going to cancel the contract." With a heavy heart Linda expressed her heart.
"Em, can. Because you passed out I could understand" said Agam.
Agam's answer only made him more agitated. Is it as easy as canceling an exclusive contract? Is this because he was privileged by Agam? Actually, what kind of judgment did Agam pin on him?
"Seriously sir?" ask Linda while stealing a glance.
"i'm serious. If you want to be like that, I have no power" Agam said.
And that's when Bagas came.
"El, are you conscious?"
Bagas put sweet tea and warm oil next to Linda.
Linda sat down, and Agam helped her. Agam put some pillows on Linda's back which made Bagas look suspicious.
"Bagas, take the draft contract that I gave you the other day" said Agam.
"For what, sir?"
"Mr Linda must sign the contract cancellation points."
"WHAT?! El, you're crazy, aren't you?! Are you seriously going to cancel the contract?!"
"Bagas, don't yell at him. Or your neck I'm giggling," threatened Agam.
"Bagas, I'm serious. Besides, said Mr. Agam is okay. Isn't that sir?"
"True, it's okay" said Agam.
"El, wait here I want to take the contract agreement. Just a minute." Bagas ran out of the room.
How did Bagas panic? Inner Linda.
"I'm sorry, Miss Linda. My initial intention to make you an advertising star, was yes to increase your popularity. Besides, you are also very talented. I've seen your performance during photo shoots and during those simple restaurant reviews.
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BRUK, the door of the room opened hard, looking Bagas panting carrying a map containing an ad contract agreement.
"El, read the last point of the contract cancellation chapter by the actress or actor." Bagas thrust the file in front of Linda.
"If the actor/actress/advertising star makes a sudden cancellation of the contract, then the cost of advertising production that has been issued by HGC will be charged to the actor/actress/advertising star referred to in chapter 2."
"Cancellation for no apparent reason, unless deliberately canceled by the HGC, then the actor/actress/star ad referred to in chapter 2, will no longer get the opportunity to advertise HGC products in the future."
Those are the two points Linda read. He breathed deeply. He also wants to continue this project, but that sense of unworthiness disturbs his mind.
"Sir Agam, how much fine should I pay?"
"El, please don't be crazy! This is a golden opportunity for your career, El."
Bagas riled god level. It was like watering her beautiful and beautiful friend with ice water to realize if she had wasted the opportunity.
"Emm, the cost report is on the secretary. The latest data I haven't seen. In the old data, I see HGC has cost about 600 million for this ad project."
"WHAT?! 600 million?!"
Linda held her chest and glared in disbelief.
"What I said El, that's old data, El. The latest data may have reached 1 M. Conscious dong, El. You don't make me die suddenly El." Bagas' face was so desperate.
Linda ponders. His lips pursed, his eyes flashing many times. I stared at that expression. To Agam Linda it looks adorable.
"If you're sure you want to cancel, let me pay the fine."
Agam's words made Linda and Bagas look at each other. Bagas is increasingly convinced that Linda and Agam are involved in an unusual relationship. For a moment, only silence is created.
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Linda's dilemma, where could she pay such a large fine? Hmm, scratch your head.
"Sir Agam, please tell this woman to come to her senses." Bagas looked at Agam expectantly.
I just shrugged my shoulders, which means whatever. All decisions are in Linda's hands.
"El, what's the reason? Please explain why you want to cancel the contract? It's almost finished El. You just take the take for the ad."
"I feel unworthy to get this chance, Gas."
"El, please don't call Gas, later if I explode how?"
"Bagas, help you get out first" said Agam.
"But Sir."
"Bagas."
"Bright, sir." Bagas.
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"Drink," Agam offers sweet tea.
Sruluup, Linda drank it while staring strangely at Agam.
"So, the reason you rejected this ad project was because you felt unworthy?" Agam returned Linda's gaze sharply.
"Yes, sir."
Directly bowed. The killing aura from Agam's back seemed to appear suddenly, glowing red like a blazing flame.
"So you're troubling me, Miss Linda. Listen to me, I chose you to be the star of the ad it's not easy. I have conducted a survey independently to convince the marketing team that you are worthy. As long as you know LB, when you review at a simple restaurant that I've assessed you," he said.
"Lho, why is Pak Agam angry? You said it was okay, right?" Still down.
"I'm guessing you want to cancel the contract out of worry about your pregnancy."
Linda lowered her head, pursed her lips and held back tears.
"Mr Linda, the HGC star must not be whiny. Let's work professionally. Let's continue filming." He pulled Linda's hand.
"Sir Agam, actually .. I also want to continue this project, but I feel unworthy. My honor is too great, but I love newcomers."
"For me, the artists who have been involved in advertising in the HGC are no longer contracted, but they are more worthy than I am."
Agam listened with a wrinkled forehead.
"I also don't want my closeness with you to make negative assumptions. I'm afraid our closeness is misinterpreted" Linda said.
Linda lowered her head, her voice softened, her hands seemed to wipe something that glistened in her eyes.
"Wait a minute, I feel something strange. When we were at HGC, you were so happy to see the value of the contract. Why did you suddenly change? Is there someone who provokes?"
"N-no, Sir. N-no." Linda's voice was trembling.
"Don't lie. Look me in the eye, Miss Linda." Agam approaching.
Linda who was sitting on the bed looked clumsy. There was no way he could explain if he felt uncomfortable due to Ririn's words.
"Mr Linda," Agam impatiently looked up Linda's chin.
"The answer is honest, quick."
"Be-be this sir. I want to ask first. There are a lot of questions, please answer the truth." Slowly Linda let go of Agam's hand.
It was uncomfortable for his chin to be held by Agam. Not that I don't want to, but .. The touch of the man's hand gets here warmer and triggers his heart to beat faster.
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"What are you asking about?" Agam, sit on the work chair and stare at him.
"Look, first ... mention the reason you chose me to be an advertising star? Second, is the Director of the HGC okay to be directly involved in the advertising project?"
"Begi--."
"Wait sir, there are still other questions" Linda said.
"Oh. Continue." Agam.
"Four --."
"Three dong, that was the second." Agam protest.
"Oh yes, sorry sir. Thirdly, what is with my being HGC artists harmed?"
Hmm, sure there must be someone influencing him. Who yeah? Ill-mannered. Jaw Agam hardened. Eyebrows.
"Four --."
"There still?"
"Yes sir, still."
"Fourth, did you choose me because I was pregnant with your child?"
"There again?"
"There is no sir. For a while enough."
"Okay, I'll answer. First, the reason I chose you is because you are indeed worthy, period. Second, I was directly involved because this advertising project was part of my vision and mission as the new Director of the HGC."
"One of my missions is the sea has given, then give the sea something (the sea has given, then give something to the sea). The new director was given the freedom to promote his program including choosing the desired actress or actor to support the program."
"Really?" ask Linda. There was a smile on her red lips.
"I'm serious, even the marketing department knows that the HGC Director is responsible for the overall vision and mission as long as I don't assign it to others."
"Em .. How now?"
"Three, sir."
"Thirdly, your existence has absolutely nothing to do with previous HGC artists."
"Why? Because every new term HGC President Director, there is always a change of advertising stars."
"So, their contract wasn't renewed because of me?"
"Hahaha, why do you think that? Their contract is completed this year. HGC patent to choose who will be the star of the advertisement. There's no fixed ad star term in the HGC, there's that permanent employee."
"That's what it looks like."
Linda knitted her eyebrows. Artist Ririn turned out to be cunning as well she thought.
"Fourth, this ad project will still exist if I and you never meet. It's just that, when there is a deadline to determine the star of the ad, what comes to my head is LB," explained Agam.
"I don't think of any other artist or actor?" Linda blushed.
"No, well after that, me and the team made observations, checked your profile, your achievements, your appearance when reading the news, until the appearance when being a host, so guest stars and reality shows."
"After I and the marketing team did the evaluation, the results ... You are indeed the right person and fit our criteria."
"So, you picked me with the team?"
"Yes, yes, yes, dong? I'm just filing your name, the rest of the marketing management is decisive."
Agam stood up as if he would prepare to resume his activities.
"Sir wait, for honor how? Why is my contract value the same as a top artist?"
"Mr Linda, the honor is not me who determines. The nominal honor changes annually according to the average exchange rate of our country's currency against the dollar."
Linda nodded.
"In the HGC there are no old or new artist terms, the amount of honor has been set by the company. Whoever the artist will get the same value according to the length of the contract. That's the difference between HGC and other companies."
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"Eh, where are my shoes?" coined.
He knelt down and looked under the bed.
"Let's!"
Linda suddenly shouted hysterically, Agam was surprised.
But soon Agam had to prepare to receive Linda's body that jumped into his lap.
"Why? W-what's up?" agam asked as the woman hugged him, closed her eyes, and hid in his chest. Glad to be able to hug a woman without having any effort.
Yes, Linda who came alone into Agam's embrace.
"In the co-cab room there's u-u-ular, sir."
"What?! A snake?!"
"Ssssttt, don't be loud sir, afraid he's distracted."
Spontaneous Linda placed her index finger on Agam's thin, natural red lips.
This woman, really yes. I want Agam to bite that beautiful finger to give him the punishment for having dared to touch his lips.
"Are you sure it was a snake? Maybe a belt," whispered Agam.
While diving drink water.
Agam sniffed that ear full of passion. Even his eyes closed.
"I'm sure Sir. Last .... his little eyes were with me."
"Is it possible that a snake could enter this room?" Her lips were stuck in Linda's ears.
DEG, Linda is cold hot so feel the breath of Agam Ben Buana like stroking his ear.
It's insanity. But ... this is fun. It feels warm and tickling. Inner Linda.
"It is very possible sir. Look at that crack, and the leaves of the pine tree are stuck to the window. Behind this advertising agency I just saw there was an empty land filled with shrubs, so it's only natural that there are snakes coming in here."
"Why did he get in here?" whispered. Fix, Agam kissed Linda's ear.
From earlier Agam's neck bent in order to align itself with Linda's ears. But, the man had not shown any signs of clenching.
"The snake is cold-blooded, so going into this room would want to get cold, sir."
The ular wants to get cold? No snake wants warmth? Inner Agam.
Funnier. Agam smile.
The snake likes a shady, moist place, sir. Outside of the heat, the air here may be in accordance with the temperature he wants" Linda murmured.
I'm crazy, I don't think he's whispering in my ear. But ... kiss my ears. Ahhh .., I want to complain. It feels ticklish. Inner Linda was raving.
"Emm, maybe the snakes are getting bored," said Agam. Her lips were still faithful in Linda's ears which started to turn red.
"I-iya sir, probably .. because the habitat was destroyed by humans. It could be that the snake under it was the occupant of this land before it was used as an advertising agency."
"Yes .... I agree with Ms. Linda, she must be looking for cold, shade and moisture in this place."
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"Excuse me, can I come in?"
Bagas' voice ended the sweet scene. Ending is the pleasure of Agam and hissing in Linda's body.
"Come in" said Agam.
He rushed to the chair, immediately taking out a special box to clean his glasses. Agam looked nervous.
Linda opened the door, just as clumsy. His hands were trembling while holding the handle.
"Bagas, I'll continue with the contract."
"What?! Seriously?!" Shining bagas.
Linda nodded.
"Yeeey, thank God." Unconscious Bagas hugged Linda.
BRAK, there was the sound of a table being hit hard.
Linda and Bagas were aghast, along with something emerging from under the bed.
"Hessshh ...."
Poking out his tongue, the serpent came out.
"Hahhhh!! U-ulaaaaar."
Bagas run the rides to the first floor. While Linda was just sculpting, she did not run when someone grabbed her and said, "No need to fear, there is me."
"Sir Agam, the snake ...."
Agam and Linda gawked as the snake passed by leaving the room through a door roster or air vent at the top of the window frame.
Until the tail section disappeared they were still hugging, until they did not realize that the staff and crew of the advertising agency were right in front of the room with their respective weapons.
Highlight the eyes of Ririn who was in the back row looked unfriendly, her jaw hardened, her hands clenched.
Undoubtedly, LB is a cheap woman who seduces HGC Managing Director.
"El," Bagas called.
"Ba-Bagas?"
Linda regained her senses, breaking away from Agam's arms with flushed cheeks. Directly walk quickly to the first floor barefoot alias nyeker.
"Continue filming, now." Agam Teas.
"Good sir." The whole staff turned right.
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"Ririn, I need to talk."
DEG, Ririn gawking. He did not come down with the others.
"Devi, you can go" said Agam.
Agam, Ririn and Devi know each other.
"What's up, sir?" ask when the others are gone.
"Why is your body shaking? I haven't even said anything yet" he said.
"Sa-I'm fine sir."
"You know LB?" ask Agam.
"Yes, sir."
"How's your assessment? I'm sure you've seen his appearance during the shoot. Do you think he's good?"
"Good-nice, sir."
"Yes, besides being beautiful, she is indeed talented, I hope that you can be friends with her. From the academic side LB is also higher education than you. I wish you could share."
"Bright, sir."
"One more thing, I can eliminate you from the entertainment world."
"Ma-masksud Father? I-I don't-don't understand."
"In the bathroom I smell your perfume. My smell is trained. You know, right?"
"W-what?"
Ririn was bowed. His knees were limp as if he had lost bones and joints.
"Sa-I did go to the bathroom, sir. N-nothing's wrong, right?"
"Okay, there's nothing wrong. Why are you going to the bathroom?"
"Popping, sir."
"What number of toilets do you pee on?"
Ririn was panicking.
"Number two, sir." He answered the origin.
"Hahaha, there are four toilets, which is wet only toilet number three. On toilet number three I found LB crying and squawking on the floor."
Ririn panicked, cold sweat running down her temples.
"Sorry sir, I'm coming months, not feeling well. Ex-excuse me."
The sexy woman passed by with her shakes.
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The thunderous applause rang out from the entire crew and staff. The producer smiled proudly. Flowering bagas. The filming process was completed and LB was completely unexpected.
"You are amazing."
The producers praised Linda, greeted with congratulations from the staff and crew. They alternate LB.
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She looked at him from a room. He clapped and unconsciously kissed his lips as the camera focused on Linda. Directly smacked his own lips when he realized the absurdity.
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The next agenda was preskon, the atmosphere on the advertising agency page became tense when reporters saw the arrival of several police officers who entered the advertising agency building.
"Well, what's going on?"
"Do you want to get arrested?"
"Is one of the advertising agency's employees entangled in the case?"
"What ...?"
"What--?"
Rumors were rippling, all curious.
Security officers looked overwhelmed, but moments later the atmosphere became restrained when several military officers came to the advertising agency building and helped secure the situation.
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Entirely silent, as Linda Berliana breezed gracefully towards the preskon area accompanied by Bagas.
Followed by the arrival of the handsome, handsome, attractive Director of the HGC with the producer, head of the media department, and some staff who lined up behind.
Preskon will begin soon. The sound of camera flashes was blinding and whispering from earlier.
Linda threw a smile, she stared one by one at the camera eyes that were aiming at her.
Currently her beautiful face is appearing on the glass screen, thrilling the hearts of her fans, and boiling the contents of the heads of her haters.
Lb is back.
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