AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Selfless Love (Love Without Self)

In forgetfulness it Agam immediately chuckled.

"Hahaha, your faces are so cute, is my acting good?" ask it while scratching when it is not itching.

Now it was Agam and Yohan's turn to be surprised when the only woman in the room giggled while hitting Yohan's shoulder in a familiar pretentious style.

'Puk puk puk.'

"Hihihi, Mr. Yohan, I was fooled. I think Mr. Agam is really jealous and interested in me. It turns out that he's acting." While hitting Yohan's shoulder again.

"Who's interested in you? Not likely. Don't hope," said Agam.

How dare you be so pretentious and pretentious to that bastard guy. You don't know who Yohan is, Linda. Agam continued in his mind.

I try to be ordinary. He sat back in his chair while Linda and Yohan were still clashing smiles and laughter. He was furious. Wanting to tear Yohan's mouth out that second as well.

But tried to remain calm until the veins of his hands stiffened, stretched and poked a bluish green. Agam hid his ready hand behind his desk.

"Mr Yohan!" call him. More precisely rebuking, open calling.

Spontaneous Linda and Yohan stopped laughing. Yohan felt her heart blossom. Who doesn't want to be with a beautiful and sexy woman?

"Yes, Mr. President. Hahaha, your acting is great."

And her hands were creeping and stroking LB's hair. It cannot be described how angry Agam Ben Buana is at this point.

How dare he touch my future wife! Watch out, you're Yohan! And you, Linda. The gerammya in heart.

Afraid of his anger exploding, Agam immediately made a sudden truce through a deal.

"You're looking for investors, right?" asked Agam, without glancing towards Yohan. He would not see Linda's hair being caressed.

"Hahaha, how do you know, Gam? Yes, I'm looking for investors for my recording studio. Can you be my investor? I need the funds to get Lica. Seriously Mr. Dirut, his voice, aaah .. beautiful, ck ck." Yohan was amazed.

Agam breathed heavily. Fortunately, he had learned the ingredients from Fanny, at least there is a way that can be done to save the beautiful hair from the hands of the maniac.

"Let's talk" said Agam.

The man whose hands were still tightened was standing. This time his furious hand was hidden inside his suit pocket.

"Not talking here?" ask Yohan.

"No, let's talk on the 89th floor, there's a park and a cafe."

"Well, it's been a long time since I've been there, all right." Yohan also moved.

"Sir Yo can I come?" ask Linda.

"Come," the one who answered was Agam. He was angry with Linda.

"Well, is it up to you to come or not?" yohan Sahut.

When Yohan's hand approached the door handle, Agam stole a glance at Linda.

Ting, uh,

Agam blinked one eye at Linda, then made a gesture like he was writing on her palm. While Linda was still thinking, Yohan turned to Agam.

Linda was surprised, but regained her composure when Agam said ....

"Oh, my palms are itchy. The gate is in the skin, if I scratch, instead of healed even amused. Hahaha," said Agam.

Greeted Yohan's laughter and Linda's admiration because the man turned out to be good at distracting and could put himself into the limelight.

"Hahaha, right Gam, I also once itchy in the skin of the soles of the feet, when I scratch the itch moved into the pants. Haha."

Agam.

Why is it itchy in your pants? The maniac thinks.

But there is no other way but to serve Yohan while tidying up the files.

"You can still tolerate itching in my pants, I once itched in my intestines. Is it hard to scratch?" said Agam. Seriously, he just talks.

"Hahaha," Linda couldn't help but laugh.

"You?" Agam and Yohan stared at Linda.

"If the itch in the intestine is called Pak Agam's intestinal worms, it means that in the intestines of the Father there are parasitic worms that live and sip all the essence of food eaten by Mr. Agam," explained Linda.

"What?!"

He was shocked until the map in his hand fell.

"Mahaha."

Yohan laughed again, today she felt comforted after passing through fatigue in prison.

"If it's true Mr. Agam often itches in the intestine, and you do not take worm medicine, for a long time you can be thin dry, and your stomach enlarged because of worms in the intestines of the Father fattened, for a long time, hehe."

"What?! How dare you accuse me of worms!" he shouted at Linda.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Gam. He is often funny" Yohan said, holding Agam's shoulder to get out of the room.

As Yohan faced outwards, Agam glanced back at Linda.

Ting, uh,

Back blinks, plus gives a long-distance kiss.

Deg, man,

Linda's heart almost jumped. The natural red thin lips were like teasing him and saying ....

"Let's kiss again."

Linda covered her face in embarrassment, why isn't her brain as pure as it used to be? What is orok? Her thought.

He could still hear Agam and Yohan's words before entering the elevator to the 89th floor.

"If I sell the news HGC deworming Director, no way?"

"Silence you bastard! Or I won't help your company."

"Hahaha, but seriously Gam, is it true that you ever itch in the intestines?"

"Never, a runny nose! I was just kidding. Just like you I also often itch in my pants.

"What?!"

"Haha."

Agam and Yohan laughed.

"They're crazy, why discuss the itch in the pants anyway?" linda snorted as she closed the door.

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Now there was only Linda alone, she immediately sat on the floor and cried.

A happy cry as he managed to meet again with the only person he could rely on the most. The man he used to hate but now he loves.

"Huhuuu, I don't think I'll ever see you again, sir ...." Then sit on a chair and wipe his tears with a tissue.

"Sir Agam, I takuuut ... Mr. Yohan often looked at me without blinking," he lamented.

"I'm afraid my body is tarnished again by another man besides you, huuuks ... huukss ...."

Back sobbing, but soon after Linda remembered the code of blinking Agam and Agam who wrote in her hand.

While wiping her tears Linda thought hard to understand Agam's intentions.

Mr. Agam wrote in his hand, meaning .. he wanted me to write too. Right, Mr. Agam must have realized if I send messages via mobile phone could be risky.

Yes, I understand your point. Sir. But where do I write?

Linda circulated the view, then focused on the pile of files and some memos on Agam's desk. Oiya, on the side of the Agam table was a printer and two blank reams of paper.

He approached Agam's desk.

Before her fingers picked up one sheet of paper, Linda's hand traced the chair first.

"Honey .. This is Papa's chair." Smiling and stroking his stomach.

Then back to the previous mission. Write something for Agam. He picked up a piece of paper and a pen.

Thinking, thinking, thinking.

Linda started writing.

..."Mr. Agam, I was kidnapped by Mr. Yohan. Mr. Yohan does not know our closeness. Mr. Yohan will exploit my abilities. She knows I'm pregnant."...

..."She intended to leak my pregnancy to the public if I didn't give her some money. Mr. Yohan told me to approach you to take more profits."...

After writing Linda was worried and confused.

Where do I keep this letter?

Is it certain that this letter will not be found by others and will only be read by Mr. Agam?

Linda was doubtful, fearful, and worried.

It could be that Mr. Agam has an enemy in the blanket.

With trembling hands, Linda squeezed the paper, tore it apart, and threw it into the trash. Back to writing with a frown.

...~Cerpen~...

...There was a mother dove whose wings were broken, she was waiting for someone and was lying weak. Behind its broken wings, it hides a small bird that must be protected....

...The mother still closed her eyes as the evil eagle came pouncing. Bringing the weak mother to a palace, the palace of the eagles....

...In the eagle palace, he was not directly pounced, his broken wings were treated, and the little bird behind his wings was taken prisoner....

...Later, when the mother pigeon did not follow the wishes of the eagle. Then the dove will be eaten alive, and the little bird will be exhibited all over the world. Probably to be humiliated....

...Because the eagle thinks if the little bird and its mother....

...One day, the eagle told the pigeon to tempt the swallow king to make a profit. The famous swiftlet king is rich. The swallow has a heart-shaped birthmark on its body....

...The pigeon could not resist and dodge. Although he will be forced, even if the entire fur is plucked, if not his honor, then the pigeon will not refuse....

...Whyyy?...

...Because he wanted to protect the little bird and protect the swallow....

...~Saay~...

Linda keeps her handwritten short story behind Agam's closed laptop. Then pray to Him that the letter will not be understood by the wicked.

He waited a long time, until he fell asleep on the sofa.

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While on the 89th floor of the HGC, Agam and Yohan are still engaged in an argument.

"I'd like to be an investor for your record company, as long as you don't involve artists like LB" Agam said.

"Agam, why?! What's problem?! He's talented, Gam. I heard his voice, his soul while singing it was amazing, his voice was distinctive. No singer's voice in this country is identical to the color of her voice, Gam."

"You don't know what he sounds like." Yohan grumbling.

I've even heard her voice as she sighed, stupid. Inner Agam.

"I don't agree, after all, who doesn't think I'm a musician, how can I trust you. I don't want to lose. Your voice is like the sound of a frog choking on a kedondong seed! You're hard to believe, Yohan. Just look for senior artists" said Agam.

"What did you say?! My voice is not that bad Agam Ben Buana! Mr. Dirut, listen up! The name of the debut is a new artist, it is not possible for a senior artist. It's Agam's debut! Debut. Not come back." Yohan stood up and glared, wanting to attack Agam, but knew that he would lose.

"So much as I don't LB." Agam insists.

"When he sings me to tears, you don't believe me?! Even though I'm not a musician, I have feelings, Gam!" Yohan's upset.

Yes, and when he sighed I went crazy, even going crazy until now, the inner Agam. Gutting his own head.

"Let's just say, I'll take him for a vocal test. I have a famous musician. The project has nothing to do with the HGC. So, I don't want to lose Mr. Yohan." Agam.

Agam knew Yohan was cunning, therefore, Agam would be careful in making decisions. Moreover, this decision involved Linda, the woman he loved so much.

There's no way Agam would let his women stay at Yohan's agency. While rumors circulating, Yohan reportedly likes to taste the artist he likes.

"Gam, we're not done talking, here's how if you don't want to invest, then I'll make the news that you're cheating LB and manipulating the contract money."

"Please" said Agam.

"You want your project to fail?!" Yohan stalking.

"You've fallen poor apparently yes. Failing or not, there is no business with you" said Agam.

"Well, since I really need money, this time I give up. What do you want you to invest in my company?" ask Yohan.

Yohan sacrifices her shame, begging Agam to rebuild her business empire.

"I couldn't decide before I saw his ability" Agam said as he and Yohan were already in the elevator.

"Gam, you've seen his performance as an advertising star, you shouldn't hesitate."

And the eyes of the two men bought. When I returned to the room. Someone was sleeping pretty on the couch.

"Lica?" hello Yohan.

And Linda woke up.

"Mmm-sorry." Linda tidied up her dress.

Agam just passed by as if he did not care about Linda, back sitting in his chair expressionless.

"U-is done?" ask Linda.

"Today is enough." Yohan packed up, put the file in her bag.

With a heavy heart, Lindapun went to prepare to return to the mansion with Yohan.

"Lica, you stay here" Yohan said.

"What-what?!" Linda pretended to be shocked.

His heart said, "Yes."

And it turns out that without anyone knowing, behind his desk Agam's hand was clenching to do a movement of joy.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Why should I stay here, sir?"

Linda lowered her head because she could not immediately express her happiness and longing for Agam.

"You will be tested vocals and accompany Mr. Agam karaoke. Don't disappoint me, Lica. Mr. Agam's decision depends on your success" Yohan explained. He's already in the doorway.

"What?!"

For the umpteenth time Linda pretended to be surprised.

"Later if your business with Mr. Agam is over, my driver will pick you up. Agam, I mean Mr. President, I'm sorry." And Yohan passed.

Click, click,

The door of the room was closed. Yohan left two humans who were currently staring at each other.

"Mr Agam ...."

Lirih Linda immediately stood up and was about to get closer to Agam, but her legs stopped as Agam placed an index finger on her lips.

"Sstt ...," said Agam.

"Huhh, why?" linda asked with a voiceless lip gesture.

Then Agam wrote something on the HVS paper.

"I saw a micro-camera in your bag sash. So, don't tease me even if there's no Yohan here."

"Huhuh?"

Back without sound. Linda's surprised.

Then Agam wrote again.

"Just take the bag as Yohan, now you go to the living room, leave the bag in this room. I'll catch up."

Agam smiled as he lifted his thumb.

Linda returned the smile while saying okay with her index finger and thumb rounded. Then rushed into the living room with a thumping heart and rustling.

Increasingly uncertain when hearing the steps of Agam who followed him.

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In the middle room Linda pecked. Stare at the imitation flowers in one corner of the room.

Deg, man,

Prancing when someone hugs her from behind.

"I'm happy you're safe, thank you, thank you." Agam held Linda.

"Mr Agam ...."

Linda turned her body. Immediately crying on the chest of the field of the man who always issued a fragrance and as if containing pheromones.

"Huuu .. huuu ...."

"Ssh ... ssshhhh .. You must be scared."

"I-iya .. I'm so scared."

"Linda .. look at my eyes."

"Yes ...." Linda looked at her face slowly.

"What did he do to you?" Agam's red lips seemed to tremble as he asked that.

"In-he's done me well, sir."

"really? Sure enough? What did he touch?" Agam scooped Linda's face to get closer.

"Sir .. is it important to ask that now? Is my body more important than my safety?" Linda turned her face away.

"Linda. Just want to know, say it honestly .... I won't be angry." Agam said while stroking Linda's hair.

"Sir Agam ... If I say Mr. Yohan has desecrated me, what would you do?" Agam. Slowly release her arms from Linda's body.

"If I said I gave my body to Mr. Yohan for the safety of our son, what would you do? Huw ... You hurt my feelings sir ...." Slowly Linda dropped her body, crammed on the floor and cried.

Agam sculpted, silent and clenched his hands tightly.

"I should have killed him in the first place! How dare he .... AARRGH!!!"

'PRANG.'

Agam kicking flower pot. Linda was shocked, terrified. Body shaking.

Agam then left Linda just headed towards the bathroom with a reddened face and ears.

"Sir Agam, waituu."

Linda followed with a gontai move.

'Shelf.'

Agam closed the bathroom door when Linda almost grabbed her hand.

"Sir Ag - -."

Linda's voice was blocked by the loudness of the slammed door.

Linda leaned against the bathroom door and sobbed.

In the bathroom ... after adjusting his breath, Agam immediately abluted, his intention to ease his emotions, but. But yes, it is a little more calm.

Then Linda's voice came from outside.

"Sir Agam .. if you only love my body. I will not force myself to continue to love you."

"I want someone who loves me 'Agape.' Loving me without any strings attached. Accept my flaws and vices. Huuus ...."

Agam opened the bathroom door when Linda was about to leave. Linda's hand was blocked.

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"Linda .. I'm jealous! Who wouldn't be mad if his future wife was fucked by another man, huhh?! You stay here, I'll make the calculations!" with hardened jaws.

Wife-to-be?? Linda woken.

Agam walked quickly to his room and when he came out again was carrying a firearm.

"I'll kill him! I killed for your self-esteem!" skink.

"Sir Agaaam!!" yell Linda. Closer to Agam, and ....

'PLAQUE PLAQUE.'

Linda slapped Agam's cheeks left and right.

"Li-Linda?" surprised that the gun fell.

"Feel that!" linda said grimacingly. Maybe his palm hurt after slapping Agam.

"Now this time I was slapped by a woman," complained Agam, holding Linda firmly back, so that she could not escape again.

"I will try to love you 'Agape' as you mean." Agam lifted Linda's head, then looked at her fixedly.

"While true that son of a bitch has been enjoying you .. surely ... will never change my feelings for you." While kissing Linda's head.

"Nriv ...."

Linda could only cry hearing Agam's words.

"I'm sure ... You did it because you had to, right? I'm not what El ... but .. please let me make a calculation on the manusilla of the curse."

"Sir Agam .. Now look me in the eye again" Linda said.

"Okay," Back to the roof.

"Mr Yohan didn't do that .. for God's sake, it's just that she ...."

"really? She's what? What's he doing?"

"He stroked my hair ...."

"Then - - -." Agam

"Rubbing my cheek ...."

"Then - - -."

"Sniffing neck ...."

"Then - - -."

"Stare at me without blinking."

"Then - - -."

"Gonna look at my d-dada" he said. Linda nervous.

"There again?" search for her while carrying Linda to .... His room.

"Sir Agam, why go to the room? We are not ..., sir ...."

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"Now let's practice what Yohan did to you" Agam said as he sat Linda by the bedside.

"I-you mean?"

"I'll play you, and you as Yohan."

"W-what?"

"Come .. do. Buy my hair, elus my cheek, end my neck, look at me without blinking, then ... look at my chest, easy isn't it?" while locking Linda.

"Huhhh? Wh-what?"

"Oiya, why did he call you Lica?"

"That's my nickname when I was a kid, sir." While breathing.

"Kok he can tell?"

"I-I told you, sir."

"Ohh .... Emm, Lica is a pretty Linda, right?" tanyakanya.

"Kok .. ta-know?" Linda's getting nervous.

"You know, you're beautiful, now let's start."

Agam put his head in Linda's lap.

"Mu-start what?" Linda pretended not to understand.

"My hair." Agam grabbed Linda's hand and put it on her head.

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