AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Unexpected

'Tok tock.'

"Excuse me, I'd like to give you therapy."

The apprentice midwife stood and sculpted in front of the door before there was a word please from inside the room.

Only those who were doing indecent scenes in the room were shocked. But the only thing that surprised me was Linda.

A gaam?

No, the man seemed to have lost his sense of hearing.

Any timing? He said his sense of hearing was trained, right?

I don't know.

Panicked, embarrassed, and nervous, Linda finally bit Agam's lips, because the man seemed not to hear if the door of the room was knocking.

"Awwh ...." Peek Agam.

Directly back off, sit on a chair, and pursed his lips. It hurts, serious eyes Agam until watery.

Ahh, very sick, this is called having fun first, getting sick later, complained Agam in his mind.

Agam was still pursing his lips when Linda said ....

"Incoming in," while blushing.

And that unnamed apprentice midwife entered while spreading her cheerful smile.

The most cheerful smile at 04.37 local time because he is proud to be allowed to provide therapy to patients who he feels as the most special patient.

"Want to change fluids, sir." His name is an intern, he's nervous.

"What waters?" ask Linda.

While Agam was still sitting and speechless, his lips clenched, the current plus closed with his palm. Until the midwife even glanced strangely at Agam.

"I-this in it there is an anti-heartburn drug Bu, the name isoxsuprine HCL. Its function is to relax the uterus so as not to contract or heartburn" he explained while looking down.

Stared at by the artist-like patient, he was really nervous.

"Oh, please," said Linda.

"Excuse me," the apprentice midwife told Agam.

"Hmm" said Agam while nodding his head.

Seriously, he wanted to check his precious lips immediately. Don't bleed. Think Agam. Because there is a sweet taste.

"What is the Father of Thrush?" chirping the apprentice midwife.

An unexpected question that made Agam's eyes round, and immediately shook his head.

"Pfft," Linda held back a laugh. Seeing Agam being cornered, he somehow felt so happy.

He did bite Agam's ear, but .. to bite Agam's lips, this is outside his plan.

"I-iya is having thrush" Linda said.

No no no.

It was a gesture of waving at the midwife that meant "No, no, no." And until now Agam is still clenching and closing his mouth.

"Later I will tell the Fatimah doctor so that you can get canker sores." Apparently Ade the midwife did not understand the meaning of the wave of Agam's hand.

Linda returned to laughter, there was a feeling of regret too anyway because it had bitten Agam's lips. But that regret is just a little.

Thought Linda, as much as her bite hurts, would not be comparable to the pain she felt when giving birth to her little fetus.

"Oiya Bu, I'm sorry if I'm sassy, I'm very beautiful, very similar to the LB artist," he said while arranging a drip of infusion liquid.

"Uuhhhuk, uhhuk," who was covering his mouth immediately coughed.

"Indeed many say so," Linda said, unwilling to argue.

His eyes looked worried as Agam grimaced.

Yes, it was strong to bite him. So wonder what the side effects are like. Especially until now Agam still covers his lips.

What's so bad, huh? How about jontor? What bleed?

Linda became daydreaming, panicking, worried and one more thing that was the main thing was.

"Are there any other complaints, ma'am?"

"Ti-no Midwife, thank you."

"Sama-sama, I'm sorry ma'am. If there's anything you can call directly, sorry there's no emergency bell here" the midwife said as she continued to look at Linda in admiration. Actually he is a fan of LB, but unfortunately this patient only looks like LB.

After all, the LB she was referring to was single and had no lover, definitely not this one, this one was married, her husband was a sailor, her cousin was HGC Director.

He continued to try to brush off his suspicions as his legs began to leave the room.

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After the midwife left, Agam stood up for the mirror. The mirror was attached to the bathroom door.

"What-what?!"

He was shocked himself as his lips were swollen and bleeding.

"Tidaak, my lower lip looks like that of Young Master Deanka."

He was hysterical, ran to the table, picked up a wet tissue and wiped it slowly.

'Sreet.'

After peeking, Linda pulled the blanket over to cover her face in embarrassment and confusion.

What will he say when Agam asks why he bit his lip. One more thing, why did Agam kiss her?

Does he like me now?

Did she like me after seeing me miscarry and pain?

Did he kiss me because I was almost dead?

Can such love be said sincerely?

Again, Linda hesitated. Then he was surprised when the man he was thinking about pulled his blanket.

"Why should it be closed?" Sitting back in that chair.

"It's okay" he said. Turn your face the other way.

"Thank you, yeah." Agam even thanked and grabbed Linda's hand.

"Thank you for accepting me" he continued.

A revelation that made Linda's head throb, because she had not said anything to Agam.

"Me-receiving, what?" tweet slowly. Still turned his face away, while his hands were left in Agam's hands.

"Receive my feelings" replied Agam while stroking Linda's hand.

Agam pay attention to the fingers lentiknya currently no color. The red henna's been gone a long time. Since his nails were elongated and cut off of course.

"What feeling?" linda asked, sighing as her heart was pounding.

"My feelings, I like you."

Agam immediately bluntly. This time, he did not want to be late and regret it again.

"I don't feel welcome" Linda replied. Position still turning away face.

"But .. I feel you accept me," Agam said, as he kissed Linda's hand.

"PD once," Linda said.

"PD, you didn't refuse that." I mean, Linda didn't refuse when she kissed him.

Linda was silent, asking for another problem, and her eyes were back in tears.

"I'd like to see the body of the fetus, sir ...."

"I have seen him, have prayed for him and also apologized" Agam said.

Agam's voice was soft, so he recalled how his son's very small candidate lay lifeless.

"I'd like to see it too sir, huuks." Back crying. The regret and pain were stirred up again.

"If you look at it, I'm afraid you're getting sadder and affecting your health and that of our other baby." Again, Agam calls it our baby.

"At 8 am, I will go home first, want to bury the fetus. I have to explain slowly this matter to Yudha sir, and Ira ma'am."

"Special to my mother and Gama, do you understand? Linda, please look at me" said Agam, stroking Linda's earlobe.

"I told you, I'd like to see the fetus before it's buried. She's my fetus, why can't I see her?! Mr. Agam is selfish!"

"What's? Selfish? Any time?" expostulation. While occasionally touching her lips.

"Yes, Mr. Agam is selfish, Mr. Agam can see the fetus, but why can't I?" complained again.

"It doesn't really matter, but .. are you okay? Doctor Fatimah said, your psychic can be disturbed if you see the fetus. Please .. don't be selfish."

"Remember, there's still one more fetus in your body. You also have to bedrest until the gestational age is above 20 weeks," explained Agam.

"What is a woman?" Not looking away, but now staring at the ceiling.

"Try guessing?" goda Agam's. Doctor Fatimah said, his false cousin must be entertained often.

"Where do I know," he said.

"You must know" said Agam.

0He thought hard to melt the atmosphere of his conversation with Linda. Honestly, he's not good at being funny. In addition to business and management, the advantages of Agam only in the field of sports.

"It's not funny, if you don't want to tell me later I want to ask the Fatimah doctor." Still with a ketus tone which of course more adorable in the eyes of Agam. Wanted to extend his lips, but .. he did not want his sin to increase.

"I give you a grid, guess what?"

"No, no" replied Linda.

"Hmm, when the clue is easy, our fetus has everything I have, which you don't have" seduced Agam. Seriously, finding a funny topic is hard, why the fall so perverted, he thought.

"What?" Although he said not to answer but Linda responded as well.

"Can you guess?" ask Agam.

"I know this," he said.

"Maha."

"It's funny" he answered briefly.

"Sir Agam is now a freak" Linda murmured.

"What time?" While thinking again to berate the joke material.

"Yes, I'm weird why are you talking so much now?"

"Rather than a lot of daydreaming," interrupted Agam.

"I prefer the old Mr. Agam. So it's not weird."

"Which one was it? Which time in Green Seroja or after?"

"Sir Agam!" snapped it.

"Yes, I'm here."

"I'm tired, I want to sleep don't bother." Linda closed her eyes.

"Before you go to sleep, at least look at my lips. It's sore and swollen," he lamented.

"I don't care, it's Mr. Agam's fault anyway. Why not get permission?" His eyes were still closed in a supine position facing the ceiling.

"So not permission because I'm impatient. I got carried away." Agam honest.

"Sir Agam habit, always take and enjoy mine without excuse. It used to be my chastity, it was my lips," he grumbled.

"But you didn't refuse, did you?"

"So I refused, just haven't had time, '" she said.

"What?! Hahaha," Agam's laughter broke out. Besides being beautiful, it turns out Linda is good at evading too.

"I guess you enjoyed it too. Okay I'm sorry, now I want permission, can I ask you something?"

"W-what? Ask what? What's something? Please Mr. Agam I want to sleep."

"I ask permission to pray first. Do not misunderstand me, I also want to ask for a mask to the doctor Fatimah. If my lips were like this, they would be the center of attention." Agam.

"Well, sir?" When Agam was in the doorway, until Agampun's feet stopped. Immediately the man who pursed his lips turned his body.

"You don't want me to stay?" Go back to Linda.

Linda did not reply, again covering her face with a blanket.

"All right, I'll pray here."

Hearing Agam's words, Linda calmed down, she began to close her eyes, and began to fall asleep. After a few minutes he recalled the painful and sad experience of his life.

"Dad, mother .. I want to see you guys," he muttered completely asleep.

***

"Sir, I'd like to have a four-eye talk with you. I'm waiting in my room, now yeah." Message from Fatimah's doctor.

Currently, Agam was sitting next to Linda who was still sleeping.

"Okay, I went there. But please order one midwife to come here, someone has to take care of her." Reply Agam.

"Yes, I'll have one of the midwives take care of her."

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"Sir Agam not working? Oiya please sit."

"I was sick for three days" he replied.

"Lho, what's your lip? Hahaha, how come I remember the lips of Young Master Deanka, yes." Doctor Fatimah chuckled.

"Yes, I thought that too. There was a little incident, "that was fun. Continue in the heart.

"Bent the door? Is the treatment room door not enough for you?"

"The doctor wants to speak four eyes, right? Come on," take her. Not wanting to make small talk because her soul kept wanting to be next to Linda.

"I asked Ms. Bulinda's ID card and KK, for the clinic registration data."

"What-what?!" Agam.

"Why? Easy, right? If there is no original in the form of soft files can also."

He nodded, and heaved a heavy sigh. Distractedly.

"Give me time" said Agam.

"Sir Agam, this is just a matter of administration, why do you seem confused? Or is there something you're hiding?"

"I have to talk about this to my cousin. There is a strange problem that is happening between us" said Agam.

"Sir Agam, please be honest. I'm your personal doctor too. Is there a problem with Miss Bulinda. Then I was also surprised why Miss Bulinda looks so similar to LB."

"Dok ...." Lirih Agam's.

"Yes, Mr. Agam."

"Can I believe it? You're a doctor, right? You can definitely keep his patients secret."

"Yes, I must keep a secret. Mr Agam, is Bolinda an LB? Hahaha, I'm just kidding sir, just calm down."

"What-what?!" Agam was almost surprised.

"Sir Agam, you see, as a doctor, I don't care if he's LB or Bulinda. I know what the world of artists is like. I also know some of the scandals that happened in the HGC."

"But again, I don't care about that. Because my priority right now is the lady's health and the contents."

Agam's hands trembled, but had yet to act and say anything.

"When Miss Bulinda sleeps, I've observed everything sir. I was sure he was LB. Hehehe, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her feet looked well groomed and beautiful. Anyway very identical to the image of a public figure," he explained.

"Doctor Fatimah," he called out in a stern voice.

"Yes, Mr. Agam." Without any suspicion.

"If I told you he was LB? What are you gonna do?" Looked intently at Fatimah's doctor.

"If he's an LB? Yes, I treat it the same. He's my patient, right?" said relaxed.

"Now I want to ask if you know she's LB, then you know also if she's pregnant when she's not married, what will you do? Do you want to sell this news to the public or to journalists?" The voice began to tremble. Her chest retractions are becoming more visible.

"Hmm .., Mr. Agam, I told you I don't care about that. As a doctor, I will only testify in court or when questioned by the police for legal matters. So even if he's LB I don't think it has anything to do with me."

"Okay, I hold your words."

Agam then took a deep breath. Before finally saying a truth to Fatimah's doctor.

"He is LB. She's Linda Berliana."

"WHAT'S!!"

Doctor Fatimah glared at the maximum, then stood up and covered her mouth. His body would have wavered if not just holding on to the end of the chair. After adjusting his breath, and began to be able to control himself, then the Fatimah doctor said something.

Something that made Agam's heart hurt, if he just felt sick, what about Linda?

"I'm sorry Mr. Agam, not that I interfered, but how come you are close to the presenter of many such scandals? You were close to her after she got pregnant? Or, from the beginning know that she's pregnant?"

"What?! Once again you vilify him, I'll make sure your doctor's permission is revoked!" BRAK, he yelled while hitting the table.

"Sir Agam, please calm down, you want to ruin my things again?! If you continue to be rude like this, I will report to Mr. Deanka! I'll refuse to be a personal obstetrician for your family!" emphatically.

"Please! Please report to Young Master. He already knows everything!" snapped Agam. Again, while breaking the table.

"What?! Young Master already knows? Ck, ck, ck, Mr. Agam, listen up! Mr. Deanka can't possibly plunge you. You should have thought logically, sir. Sorry again, I didn't interfere. It should be that as HGC Director you do not arbitrarily choose women!"

"Doctor Fatimah! Listen to me, Doc!" Impatiently, Agam blocked the doctor's hand, and looked at him with anger.

But ... in the corner of the man's eye there was a clear grain that almost dripped.

"She's not just any woman, she's a good woman. She is the mother of my children."

"W-what?"

Doctor Fatimah suddenly felt weak. Can not believe if Agam who he admired for his greatness lead the HGC dare to do senista thing. Though he knew Agam was good, polite, and looks religious. But ... it turns out oh it turns out.

"Ja-fetus who died and the fetus that was in her womb, a-is my son."

"A-are you married?" Doctor Fatimah's voice was blocked.

"Not yet." Agam let go of his hand, then sat back down.

"A-You're framed or what?" Doctor Fatimah sat back in her chair.

"No, I wasn't framed. I raped her, and she's still holy." Agam's voice is getting louder.

'Greps.'

Doctor Fatimah held Agam's shoulder.

"Please marry him Mr Agam soon, what are you waiting for, huhh? Poor thing, the condition of the womb is weak, he needs support. Why didn't you marry her before?"

"Because he and I were involved in a misunderstanding."

"Sir Agam, I was shocked to hear it. But take it easy, I'll keep it a secret. My advice, marry her quickly, sir. Lamar, go to his parents and talk carefully about his situation."

"I'll propose to her soon, Doc. Thank you." Thank you."

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Agam smiled as he walked back to the room where Linda was being treated. Problems with Fatimah's doctor could finally be dealt with. Agam would soon tell Linda if he would propose to her and marry her.

"Why do you like to hide anyway?" asked Agam when he was in the treatment room.

"El ...." Call her.

Because Linda was silent, Agam took the initiative to pull the blanket that covered Linda.

"WHAT?!" Agam surprised not a bitch.

The one who fell asleep was not Linda, but Midwife Rani whose hands and feet were tied, with her mouth duct tape. Midwife Rani seemed to be in a fainting state because her eyes closed and in her ears shed fresh blood.

"Noooo! Lindaaa," cried Agam.

His body was trembling, panicking, and filled with anger.

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