AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
The Freedom's

Linda stared at Agam's parked car with a shadowy gaze because she was blocked by tears.

Sakiiit.

His mind was too sick to decide to leave the man. The crazy man who blatantly asked for pleasure from her, and blatantly also said it would give her the same pleasure.

"Currently, he's crazy, you're not sane, you know" he grunted. But while wiping his tears.

"Are you okay, Miss Lica?" ask the driver who took him. He glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Em, ti-no, sir. It's okay." Linda forced herself to smile.

This driver works for Yohan, earlier .. when Linda wakes up, she turns on the phone carefully, sends a message to Yohan and asks someone to pick her up. Linda said Agam's car broke down, and Agam told Linda to return to the mansion in another car.

"Kok can he break down the car? Oiya, the direction you sent is far away, this is the direction to the airport, right? What's that Agam taking you to the airport for?"

That was the message from Yohan when Linda asked the man for help. Linda actually wanted to ask Bagas for help, but .. she thought about finishing her business with Yohan first.

"Sir, I asked Mr. Agam to stop by the airport. I intend to take selfies with the background of the aircraft. Uh, it was raining heavily and Mr. Agam's car broke down."

Linda replied to Yohan's message with that sentence. Honestly, he himself just found out that Agam would take him to the airport.

So ... The place he was referring to was the airport? Did Mr. Agam intend to take me abroad.

Linda looked back to see the man's car, but. The car had disappeared and withered in the distance.

Linda closed her puffy, puffy eyes from crying too much. Trying to evaporate the longing that comes back to the chest and stifles. But ... when he closed his eyes precisely the incident was even imagined in his mind.

Last .... As she waited for an invitation from Yohan's man, Linda bit her lips hard, so that her cries would not wake Agam.

Linda kissed Agam's hand, before he finally woke up slowly from the man's warm embrace. He stared at the perfect good looks while holding his chest. Wanting to once again kiss her lips and touch her beautiful belly. But ... he was afraid that Agam would wake up.

"Nrouh ...."

Linda exhaled. His head shook, trying to forget about Agam with all his charm and charm. He then grabbed something that he had hidden in his chest.

It turned out ... while in the army sector central hospital, after signing the autopsy permit an investigator police gave something to Linda.

"Miss, here I give you a copy of a letter we found in the victim's bag, we don't know if this has anything to do with Miss or not. Please just read it. The existence or absence of this letter with Miss LB, please report it to us immediately."

That's what the police said at the time. Linda has not yet opened it.

"Sir, how much longer is our journey to the mansion?" tanyakanya.

"About thirty minutes, Miss Lica."

"Oh," Linda put the letter back in place. Intending to open it after arriving at the mansion.

"Sir, why call me Lica? You know I'm LB?" linda asked as she tidied her hair to cover up Agam's teeth. Now the sign of love is twofold, left and right.

"I ordered Mr. Yohan to call you Miss Lica."

"Oh." Again, just oh Linda's answer.

Then he stroked his lips. There was always a feeling of remorse after he had sinned with the man. Tadi ... almost repeated the incident in the apartment of Green Seroja. Fortunately Agam refused, and Agam's refusal made Linda realize that the man did not merely want her body.

***

"Well, whoa, you been a long time? I was waiting for you earlier, Li."

Yohan was already standing in the courtyard of the mansion. He watched Linda from hair to feet.

Thought Yohan, Linda looked pale, and her eyes were puffy. Lips that are usually red, now only leave a pink color that looks natural.

Hair that is usually neatly tied with various styles, now just stroked forward covering his neck and chest. Linda's dress was tangled, even torn from the ankle to the knee.

"You're okay, right?" Yohan looked at the astonishment.

"Okay" Linda replied briefly. He passed Yohan without even glancing at her. The road is down with quick steps.

Grep, Yohan held her hand.

"Lica, wait."

"What's up, Mr Yo? I'm sleepy, I want to rest" he lamented. Still trying to hide his face with a bow.

"Hey, hey, what's up with you, huhh? Lica, remember yes. Where is the appearance of a tattered artist like this? Is there something going on between you and the HGC Director?" Yohan tilted her head to look back at Linda's face.

"W-what?! N-nothing Sir, Yo. This dress was damaged by accidentally getting caught in the handbrake," she explained while brushing Yohan's hand.

"Okay, the dress problem I can accept, but that's your face? Why eyes? You crying?" inquiringly. Yohan stalked Linda who was currently walking fast with long steps towards her room.

"This, just now after worship do not retouch make up anymore, sir. Yes, I do cry, but whether or not it's my business" he said. What matters is that Yohan believes.

Actually he retouch make up anyway, but ... powder has been washed by crying, and the red lipstick on his lips has been faded by.

"Lica, you're the artist. Yes, your natural look is beautiful, but the effect is like a poor artist who can not afford to buy makeup. Now you're an artist at my agency, Li. Your appearance must be in accordance with the agency's provisions," explained Yohan who has now managed to catch up with Linda and walk in line with her.

"Sir Yo, I don't want to talk, please don't bother me. Just talk tomorrow. I'm tired." He hurriedly opened the room door, and entered without looking at Yohan.

"Lica," he jolted. The man held back Linda's room door.

"What else Sir, Yo?!" Linda tried to be fierce, but .. her heart was overwhelmed with fear. Afraid that this maniac might stain her.

"Serve, me." While entering the room.

"What?! I**stighfar Mr Yo! I'm pregnant, I'm not a bitch! Watch your words, sir! I'm so tired, please have mercy on me just this time, please ...." Linda whose heart was not well seemed to tremble in the doorway.

His eyes seemed to be glazed again. But ...he must think healthy to escape the man who is currently stripping his clothes without shame.

"I'm leaving, sir." Linda didn't come in, she turned around and ran out of the room.

"Licaaa, wait, Licaaa!" yohan Shouts. He who had undressed the top immediately chased Linda.

Linda does not care, she does intend to no longer connect with Yohan and cancel the contract with Yohan's agency.

Looking at her plain and natural looking face, I became reminded of Aiza, wanting to enjoy her this minute as well. Siaaal, she's so beautiful. Inner Yohan. He cursed himself.

Linda ran towards the exit. It was better to leave the mansion tonight as well than to have to serve that lecherous man.

"Guardee, hold him!" yohan Shouts.

Spontaneous guards sleeping in their posts awaken, then arrest Linda.

"Let go! Huuks!" I could only cry again because I felt so helpless.

"You can't run away from me, Lica. It's good to just play hazy." Yohan sat on the chair while looking at Linda who was crouching while crying.

It's time for me to act, Linda Berliana is a strong and strong woman. I have chosen my own way of life. Linda's suing herself.

Slowly Linda stood up, took a deep breath and said something that made Yohan go up.

"Please Mr. Yo sell me the news about my pregnancy, I don't care anymore, I also want to get out of your agency!" emphatically.

"What?! Don't be so rude to you, Lica! No one can escape me!" He stood up, ruffled his waist and looked at Linda full of anger.

"You are the insolent Master, Yo. You used me to make a profit. You want money, right?! So please sell the news about my pregnancy to the media. Please embarrass me as you please!" Linda brushed off the hands of two guards.

"Are you sure you're ready to be denounced by everyone in this country?"

"Very sure" Linda said.

"Will not regret it?"

"Don't come near me! I won't regret it. Quickly let go of me! Release!" Linda yelled and thrashed.

"Guard, take the bag."

"Hey don't take my bag, Yohaaan in that bag is my identity card and ATM, are you a robber?!" Linda's trying to get her bag back. Yet failed.

"Hahaha, this is my cell phone anyway, right? If you still need this, it means that you must not leave this mansion. You have to stay with me and work for my agency. Hahaha," Yohan laughed satisfiedly. He was sure if Linda could not leave the mansion.

An artist lives without a penny? Hold it, he thought.

"What?! Basic sneaky! You think I'm scared?! Sorry, Mr. Yohan, without that stuff, I'm sure I can live. Because my Lord is Rich, I just have to make an effort to earn money. Please take the bag, and let me go, let go!" his screeches.

"How dare you, yes! Guard, release the arrogant artist! Let him go! Don't forget, don't let him bring anything from this mansion. Including sandals. Don't let him wear a pedestal any time in any shape."

"You?!" Linda was very angry. But, getting out of this mansion and being freed from Yohan was his wish.

This is my freedom.

"You are not strong at best, and will return to me as soon as possible. Even if you don't come back, you must have sold yourself to get money, right? Hahaha," he shouted.

Yohan laughed in satisfaction as she watched Linda pass by without wearing footwear. She was just wearing a beautiful dress.

"There's the prettiest tramp in the world" Yohan shouted. Linda just shut up. He doesn't want to look at her anymore.

"I pray that you will be found by predators out there. Used a lot, so bums, miscarried, and you're sorry for ignoring me Lica!" Yohan's prayers are sadistic.

Linda turned her back, angry with Yohan's words.

"I pray that you will live a long life, be given the opportunity by God to repent, and not die silly in a state of pocket or sleep with a bitch" Linda shouted. He answered Yohan's evil prayer with a prayer of kindness.

"What?!" Yohan was slightly stunned.

"Aamiin's."

The prayer of Yohan was secured by the guards. At first Yohan wants to be angry at the guards, but Linda's prayer is her hope. And Yohan assures in her heart.

May you be well, Lica, and quickly return to this mansion.

In his mind Yohan prayed. He stared at Linda's departure with a sense of uncertainty.

A beautiful multalenta artist, now walking backward, to defend the crown, he was willing to give up his property and ready to suffer.

Although there is pity in Yohan's heart, but a Yohan Nevan Haiden abstains from licking his own saliva.

***

The beautiful woman walked limped, pebbles on the side of the road, slightly hurting the delicate soles of her feet. Now when he stepped and tiptoed, it was clear if his feet were reddish.

Time before dawn, so .. there is no significant activity in the area around Haiden's Mansion.

"Oh, my feet sakiiit ...," he groaned.

"No, I can't complain" he murmured.

"Are people going to realize that I'm LB? Thankfully it was still morning." Back to his habit, he likes to talk to himself.

"Basic man has no heart, how dare he take my bag. My money .., my ATM ..., my credit card ..," he lamented.

"But the crocodile didn't ask for my ATM pin number. Maybe you want to grit me on purpose."

"I have to get to the highway and get in the car to Bagas' house." Linda tried to speed up her steps.

"If anyone asks, what should I say?"

"From the second I will not hide anymore, it is up to people to assume what I am, as long as I do not have to hide anymore from your existence. Honey .. I'll do anything for you. Later on, there will be no one who will dare insult me let alone insult you."

"I'd rather live a simple life, but my life is quiet. Rather than living a luxurious life but .. I'm not happy." Linda stroked her stomach.

Tired, he sat his body on the sidewalk, then resuscitated his back on the flower pot in the area. Five more meters, he'll reach the highway, but ... Linda is exhausted.

And a young man peeked at him from a distance. He was holding a cell phone that was stuck to his ear.

"Sir, now she's asleep on the sidewalk, wearing no slippers, carrying nothing but a dress that's stuck to her body, and it's torn off" the man said. He's behind the power pole.

"...."

"Good, sir."

The young man then approached Linda.

"Uhhhuk, uhhuk, sorry Miss, can't sleep here." Wake Linda.

"Hooaaam, what time is it?" He rubbed his eyes. Then suddenly squinted and grimaced. Linda just realized that today she memalai soft lens, not wearing glasses.

"Half the five Miss." The man looked like he was watching the surroundings.

"Who-you? Oiya you know who I am?" Linda stood up while holding her torn clothes.

"I'm a gardener at Haiden's Mansion, I just accidentally saw Miss expelled by Mr. Yohan, because I'm your fan, I ventured after Miss."

"Oh, so." Linda knitted her brows because the young man looked nervous.

"I know that you, LB." Added.

"Oh, so yeah. Thank ye. I'm sorry." Linda left the man without further ado.

"Miss, wait, does Miss need money? I can help to hide it. Where you going?" The young man was stalking.

"Why are you good? You suspiciously know, are you an agent of Mr. Agam?" investigate Linda while continuing to walk limped towards the highway.

"What-what?!" Spontaneous the man was shocked to the point that his footsteps came to a halt for a moment.

"Non-no, Miss. No," he. He followed Linda.

"Why are you good?" ask again. This time not looking.

"I'm your fan, Miss. And from this moment on, I will follow wherever you go. Even if you go into the well or into the embers even though I'll keep following Miss." He kept walking while looking down, until he hit Linda's back.

"Huhh, a-pa?!"

Linda Berliana gave a sigh, barely believing the young man's words. He's a teenager, probably Gama's age.

***

Agam smiled at one corner of the front hall of the mosque in the rest area. He was going to perform the dawn prayer.

He was happy after learning from Linda from the workers who usually guard the park behind his mansion unit.

And Agam is upset with Yohan after he finds out that Linda was kicked out of the mansion in such a way. He is determined to automate Yohan's record company for treating his artist inhumanely.

Agam stared confusedly at everyone who entered the mushola. Wh why? Because they looked at Agam with astonished looks, such as holding back a laugh, or stalling a smile. But no one dared to speak.

Agam smiled at them, and they returned Agam's smile with a stifled laugh.

Why them? It is clearly astonished.

And there came a father who led his little son. Just like the others, they also crossed Agam. The father smiled when he saw Agam. But his son chattered.

"Silver ate dragon fruit, huh? As his lips fell."

"W-WHAT?!"

Spontaneous Mr. Dirut closed his mouth and realized that the gaze of the people must be because of this.

No, I'm ashamed. Tolooong. Linda Berliana, watch out for you! How dare you humiliate me like this. Fucking thief. You can wipe my lips before you run away, right?

While walking with long steps towards the men's toilet. It felt like Agam wanted to bury himself with sand right now because he was so embarrassed.

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