AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
His Presence is So Tasteful [Part 1]

Alhamdulillahot.

"Unfortunately, I've just busked, but this is 265700. How much did I give you for Mr. Kernet? Just this time eating only 24 thousand, it was also already with orange ice," he murmured.

He counted the rest of the money busking in the bathroom. Unlike the usual buskers, Linda was getting a lot of money. Smallest number 5000. A remarkable achievement for the class of the inaugural busker. But, Linda's vocal quality is indeed a condition of selling value.

"In an efficient way, I went to the hospital on the bus ah, ah" he murmured again.

"Hmm, actually I can make a new ATM, but to create a new ATM need identity card and a letter of loss. Continues when making a letter to lose even there must be an identity card."

"While my identity card is in that bag. You son of a bitch." Linda loves to talk to herself. Are you not afraid of someone eavesdropping?

Again the unfortunate he continued the journey to the army sector central hospital.

On the bus, Linda thought about going back busking, but .. she saw that there was already another busker whose condition looked apprehensive.

The busker was a dozen years old, woman. He was busking with a boy who was thought to be a toddler. The snot boy who in fact was his snot did appear to peek from both nostrils.

The snot that he let up and down. Rise up when he sniffed, then go down and peek again a few seconds later, then get sniffed again. That's next.

Linda looked at the snot boy who happened to be close to her with a feeling of tightness, and scuffles.

Why the hell is snot not just expelled? Does this include ways to attract attention? His inner.

Then Linda closed her eyes to enjoy the older child singing and to protect her gaze from the yellowish green snot that looked very striking. Snot it, as if to be the center of attention.

Geez, that's snot. Seriously, I want to throw it away. It almost reached Adenya's lips. Fortunately, he did not forget to sniff again. Linda's mind was still focused on snot.

And the boy started singing. The accompanying music uses an empty bottle in which it is filled with coins.

At least, my fate is much luckier than these kids. I was inspired to make plastic bottles like that too.

The boy's voice, yes ....

Oh gosh. Not bad, it can be enough to make the sleeping ones wake up. It is better to say shouting than singing.

Linda smiled behind her mask as she glanced at the passenger beside her closing her ears as she grimaced. Finally the sound of screaming ended. The passenger next to Linda breathed a sigh of relief.

And that tiny little hand is now holding out a plastic bag to Linda. Inside it are coins and 2000 banknotes. Without a second thought Linda took five pieces of her 20 thousand dollars to give to the boy.

"Sister will give me this 100 grand, but please buy a tissue and waste his snot, okay?" yells.

"Good."

The dozen-year-old immediately replied, even taking the money from Linda's hands before Linda put it in a plastic bag. The little toddler just gawked.

"Let's get down and down" said the teenage boy as he pulled the snot's shirt.

Linda sighed, the scene just now is one proof that social justice has not been evenly distributed in this country. Miris.

Linda continued to stare at the children behind the rearview bus. He was shocked when he saw an adult man grab the results of busking the child. He pointed at the boy as if he was scolding him.

While the snot boy was seen protecting his head with both hands and crying. Then the boy who was a teenager hugged him. They kept hugging . They're getting away. And from that distance, Linda saw their shoulders twitching. It means both are crying.

Tests, Linda's tears fell spontaneously as she could no longer see them. Perhaps, the complexity of his life was much better than theirs. On these streets, Linda performed self-introspection, growing more grateful and more surrendered to Him.

He rubbed his stomach which was starting to grow. Right now the count is 20 weeks, or five months.

"Darling ...." Sluggishly.

Then remember the culprit who caused his stomach to enlarge. Not that she was upset, Linda missed him. So remember again when Agam kissed and stroked his stomach.

"Hm."

He closed his eyes to reveal those memories. But the more he tried to forget about Agam, all the charms of the man, the more he took a sip of his heart space.

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The Army Sector Central Hospital

"Wear the mask, sir." Mr. Yudha warned Agam who got out of the car in a hurry.

"Yes, I almost forgot." He grabbed the expensive mask offered by Mr. Yudha.

"Do I need to go down or not?"

"No need sir, you're here. Oiya please monitor the location around, fearing that my future wife is not inside yet," he said as he reflected on the pioneer.

"Pak Agam seriously seems to want to marry LB, hehehe," seduced Pak Yudha.

"Seriously, Sir. She was the mother of my children" he concluded. Next rushed with long steps towards the hospital lobby.

Since this is a military hospital, then every guest who comes must fill in the guest book. When Agam entered, he was immediately directed to fill it. Agam pretended to write slowly, even though his eyes were circulating reading the entire guest's name.

He even opened it from the first sheet. Luckily the one waiting for the guestbook was a girl. He blinked at the girl before writing. As a result, the guest book keeper was staggering like hypnotized, plus the fragrance of Agam that came out.

Oh, who is this fragrant and handsome guest? The guest bookkeeper only regained consciousness when Agam left. He checked, who is he?

Written in the Guestbook, name: 'Buana.' Address: 'Center City.'

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Means Linda hasn't arrived yet, in the guest book there's no name yet. Staring in the elevator.

Then he decided to wait in the information section whose access is in the front room of the client service center. All clients or families of patients will surely pass this path before entering another room.

I'm pretty sure that Lindapun must have passed this room. He looked at the guests who came in. Surprised at the sight of someone, she was the most beautiful of all the doctors who were currently walking hand in hand in front of her.

Shit, Mia works here? he swore in his heart.

Agam lowered his head so that Mia was unaware of his existence. Because based on Agam's experience, Mia still recognizes him even though he wears a mask.

Just reminding. Mia is the youngest daughter of Mr. Barata, a former military member who once betrothed Mia to Agam. Mia was also recommended by Cepy's doctor for Agam.

But Agam clearly refused, because his heart, soul, and body had been addicted and bound by a beautiful and sexy presenter, Linda Berliana.

Mia seemed to smile and spread her gaze to all the clients who were currently sitting in front of the information room.

Thinking fast. He kept looking down as if he were tidying his shoelaces. Agam just sat up straight after the group of doctors away from the information room area.

JEDUG, just had his heart calm because it could be free from Mia who until now still sent him a message of hope, now Agam's heart was made to jump when his eyes saw a figure of a star enter the room.

Yeah, that star is the woman he's looking for, Linda Berliana. Despite wearing a mask, he knew it was Linda. As someone who has seen Linda without a thread, she certainly knows Linda very well.

Linda wears a long pastel skirt, and a t-shirt equipped with a long flower-shaped uterus, the uterus is in the same color as the hat. Agam's heart seemed to be slashed when he saw Linda carrying a large bag and a rubber sandal that was really inappropriate to wear on her beautiful legs.

Is this the way of life you want? You stubborn. Inner Agam.

His eyes remained focused on Linda who was currently walking towards the client service center room.

"Newspapers" newspaper merchants happened to enter, although rarely anyone bought but the middle-aged man was still eager to offer newspapers.

"Mr ..." Agam waved his hand. Traders approaching.

Soon Agam took one, then gave 100 thousand money.

"Little money, is there?"

Agam.

"There is no need to go back, just for you," he said in a slow voice.

The father looked happy. Tuh, right? If only he had not been to this area, because he had felt lazy, it would not have received this much sustenance.

"Aamiin," said Agam as he moved to cover his head with a newspaper, and stalked the thief of his heart.

The distance between Linda and Agam is only blocked by one mother. Ah, it feels like hugging the woman right away, but for now it's impossible right?

"Please queue, please take the queue number," cried the officer.

Linda took the queue number, even with Agam, Agam number 43. That is, Linda number 41. Agam saw Linda exhale, maybe surprised to get a number of queues.

Agam, Linda, and other clients were directed to wait in front of the service center room. Agam was again surprised because Mia turned out to work at the service center as well. Maybe it's because he's a new doctor, so get a schedule in that part too.

Mia sits in the service center seat of counter 2. There are four counters in the building. Linda stood looking for an empty chair.

At the back was an empty chair. Linda's going there. Agam. Right now, Linda was sitting on the chair that was in front of Agam. Agam could even stare at his smooth shoulders.

You won't be able to run away from me anymore Linda. While leaning his chin on the chair Linda occupied. Smiling Agam, because from this distance, he could even smell Linda's body scent.

Where is the soul mate? Inner Agam.

His eyes focused on the beautiful shoulders, which were adorned with fine hairs.

I can even see your romantic feathers, sexy. Inner Agam. Geez, Mr. Dirut until as soon as possible.

"Sty-nine queue number at counter one."

Sound from the client service center intercom.

"Okay, still number twenty-nine again, where I was hungry, but had already eaten the rice two portions," murmured Linda.

And Linda's murmur was clearly heard by Agam. Agam so smiled hearing Linda eat rice two servings.

"Mom can drop my bag, there is only a shirt with no valuables. I want to buy snacks first" Linda told the mothers next to her.

"Ih, don't want my son, if something is missing how? Later on blame Mother again, the clothes can also be sold." The mothers refused.

"If missing is okay, Mom, I won't blame you. I'm pregnant, carry around this heavy bag" Linda complained.

The man behind Linda aka Agam Ben Buana, giggled.

Are you the one who wants to live like this? That's my risk, dear, inner Agam.

"Yes, I'm waiting. But don't blame Mom for missing, Mom's queuing thirty-six, you don't spend long. Uh, son wait." The mother held Linda's hand as Linda stood up.

"Why, Mom?"

"Tock your body like an artist anyway? You pregnant? How is it not like being pregnant? Your body is also good as a model, try to open the mask, you must be beautiful."

Who was dong, Mom. My future wife. Inner Sir Dirut.

"Thank you, Mom. But I have the flu," he refused.

"Yes there."

She kept staring at Linda. Agam followed Linda from a distance of about three meters, he hid behind a pole as Linda looked back.

"Kok, like someone's following me?" muttered.

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Take Linda to the hospital canteen.

"My remaining money is 155700 again, well how is this? Only 5000 times yes ...." Mumbled again.

Poor Miss, inwardly Agam. It was right behind Linda. Still hiding behind the papers.

And when Linda eats something, no matter what her name is, Agam does not know, Agam away from Linda to call Mr. Yudha, but still can monitor Linda.

"Sir Yudha came home first yes, just ride the car online, I want to play around."

"What?!" yelled Mr. Yudha.

"The car keys were dropped in the parking lot," continued Agam. Then ended the call without waiting for comment from Mr. Yudha.

Then look back at the one who ate something.

What food is that? Like a meatball, but stabbed with a lidi. Served like a satai, what is it? What's a meatball? But how cheap is it? Five thousand three pricks.

Inner Agam was thinking about what Linda was eating.

What sultan is this Director? What Linda ate was clearly a lick, aka paci plugged. How did he not know anyway?

Should I buy it too? How to lust to see it. Looks beautiful and adorable. I became interested.

Sure, Agam is not interested in the pegs but. Linda eats while continuing to look down, it turns out that five thousand pegs are still lacking, she still wants, but.

"Buy" said Agam to the cilok trader.

"Wait, that back, how does it look like her back anyway? Geez, I'm getting crazy" Linda muttered.

Though it's true Ms. Linda, it's the back of the man you love. Linda returned to wearing her mask, and now came closer to the front, almost next to the man she thought was Agam. And yes, he is Agam. Even their shoulders are close together.

Deg, Agam was clearly buzzing, instantly blocking his face with the newspaper.

Lah kok? Linda was shocked too. This man's perfume was very similar to his.

"I don't buy meatballs" Agam stayed away.

"Bakso? It's not meatballs." The seller is confused.

Geez, the sound is similar, fix I'm crazy. Inner Linda.

Hampiiir. Agam stroking chest.

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Linda was surprised, her seat was already occupied. And the bag went nowhere.

"My chair, my bag?" his screeches.

Surprised, he also watched. Sure enough, Linda's bag was not there, and the mother who had been asked to help by Linda, was seen waiting in line at the entrance of the service center room.

"Jeez." Linda leaned against the pole.

"Damn it, her perfume she even feels around here, baby ... Mama's crazy about your papa candidates." Mumbled again.

And the man who was on the other side of the pole giggled again.

It seems like the activity of Mr. Dirut on this day will be exciting.

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"Thirty-nine queue number at counter four."

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