
"Number 39, two more numbers my turn. Hmm, forced to squat down," muttered again.
To my surprise, how come there are people who like to talk alone? Her thought.
Fortunately beautiful, and .... Inner Agam.
And what is it? Only Agam knows.
But it did not last long, Linda looked up.
Where the hell is he going? Agam alert.
It turns out Linda was after the mother she had asked for help. The mother had just walked out of the client service center.
"I'm sorry, where are my bags?"
"Well, you said missing was okay, right? It was on the chair, son. I'm sorry, I didn't pay any more attention to it because you also need to."
"Oh, I see.Yes it's okay Mom," Linda said as she stared at the mother who passed by.
Linda crouched back, leaning against the pole where there was Agam behind it.
"Good money I keep in my pocket, if in the bag, must be lost too. But my clothes, interior, and toiletries were there. If I buy it again, the money won't be enough. Hm."
That's why you stay with me Linda. In my house, you can shower and change clothes every second. Inner Sir Dirut.
"Hmm, if at Mr. Agam's house, I can even spend a bottle of liquid soap every time I soak."
Long live Mr. Dirut, Linda apparently said his name.
What's?! Geez, it's appropriate to say Ira's mom the soap bath in her room quickly ran out. Perhaps that is why your body becomes fragrant, and radiant throughout the day.
A little lebay too, Mr. Agam yes.
"The queue number is forty-one at counter two." The number belongs to Linda.
Geez, Linda's going to confront Mia. Inner Agam pounding.
"The queue number is forty-two at counter four." Mom's number.
"The queue number is forty-three at counter one." The number belongs to Agam.
The problem is ... What are we waiting for?
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At the second counter, Linda was stunned, feeling sure if she had ever seen the beautiful doctor. But, where is it? Linda was confused for a moment.
And Linda remembered it when Mia said hello. True, she was the woman who came to Agam's house on the wedding day of the HGC commissioner, Grand Lord Bahir Finley Haiden and Nara's mistress.
Name's dr. Mianita Indah Barata, Linda read the name tag belonging to doctor Mia.
There was a feeling of 'How is that right' in his mind, what was this feeling? I don't know.
"Is there anything I can help you with? I was with doctor Mia," she said.
"Be-begini, I-I'm alleged to be the family of the victim M. Setyadhi. The day after tomorrow, the victim on behalf of M. Setyadhi had an autopsy done with my consent, there should have been a result yesterday. Well, now I want to ask the results of the autopsy," explained Linda.
Linda lowered her head while playing the edge of her shirt, realizing that she felt she shouldn't have the feeling of 'How so ya' to doctor Mia. Physically and academically, it is clear if the doctor Mia matches Agam.
At the same time at the one counter where Agam as his client is having an interaction as well.
"Is there anything I can help you with? I'm with Nani's doctor" asked the doctor at counter one.
"I ...." Agam doing the 'Sstt.' move.'
Then Agam wrote something on a piece of paper. Write something very secret. Doctor Nani was surprised and shut her mouth after reading it. Soon Nani's doctor rips the paper off while taking a card from Agam's hand.
Doctor Nani nodded, it was a very secret card. What card? I don't know, because it's so secret.
Cluenya is .. This card was once shown by Agam to security officers while rescuing Linda at an inn.
After that, doctors Nani and Agam seemed to be conversing, not knowing what was being talked about, because they were talking quietly.
Unbeknownst to the patient, Agam was actually concentrating his ear sensing to eavesdrop on the conversation at counter two.
"Sorry ma'am, we usually send the results of the autopsy to email. Did you check the email?"
"Not yet, Mom. My phone is missing" Linda explained.
"Can be checked on another phone, ma'am. Borrowing a friend's possible." Mia still spoke softly to the client who she thought was a little strange.
"Sorry Mom, when I was at my best friend's house, I forgot to check" he explained. Yes, Linda said honestly, if while at home Bagas he forgot to check email.
"This mom how the hell? Why not try a check at an internet shop, right? You have already received the previous information, right? You don't have to bother coming here unless questioned by investigators." Mia began to growl, from the tone of her speech was already heard rising.
"Yes Mom, sorry ...." Linda lowered her head, she realized that the mistake was on her.
Agam clenched his hands, feeling unwilling Linda to get a service that he thought was less friendly.
Argh, Miaaa, growled Agam in his heart.
"Yes like this, I ask for your identity card, I will help confirm to the AFIS section. This is to match Mother's description, yes, for the results of the autopsy I also can not be told Mom, it's a secret."
Mia reached out to Linda, her face already starting to turn red in annoyance. He has served many clients. The client, who he thought was the most fashionable, was deliberately testing his patience.
"Ma-sorry ma'am, my identity card is also missing, can you help me directly meet the investigator and the AFIS team?" linda said, looking doubtfully at Mia.
"WHAT?!"
Mia stood up, until the officers at the other counter and her clients were shocked including Agam.
Linda's getting down.
"Mother please yes, don't make things difficult and play with the officer! Whose mother told me, huhh?!"
Security guards guarding the entrance approached.
All attention is now on counter two, until the activities at counters one, three, and four are stopped for a moment, and other clients are still waiting in line outside the kepo. They peek behind the glass.
"This is it, sir. This client is disrespectful to the officer. Many mistakes. She had absolutely no idea of the procedure before entering this room." Mia caught her breath, then sat back down in her chair.
"Sorry, sorry for everything, sorry if my whereabouts are disturbing." Linda stood up and bowed to all directions.
All who watched the dumbstruck, they only realized that the source of the roar came from a beautiful woman whose body was well.
Linda, Linda, why don't you just open your mask, then show them that you're LB. Agam stroking chest.
"What is his mistake? Just explain Doc so we all know. Honestly, I as a client in this hospital was annoyed, but I also did not like the attitude of the Doctor who snapped at the client like that." The client at counter four spoke.
"Please everyone calm down. Yes Doc just explain, what is this? Don't get any misunderstandings" the security guard said.
"Okay, I'll explain."
Mia stood up again, while Linda sat with a trembling body, feeling guilty and ashamed. On this occasion, Agam could only listen.
"First, he asked for the results of a confidential autopsy. Second, he did not carry an identity card. Fourth, he ...."
Bla, blah, blah. Mia explained the whole thing at length.
"Oh, then you're wrong" said the security guard, and asserted by other clients, their heads were bearded.
"Yes, right? It is only natural that I am angry and angry. Sir please remove him from this room" said Mia.
"All right, Doc."
"Sorry Mom, please give me a chance. I want to see the investigator." Linda refused as the officer pulled her hand.
"You must first complete the requirements, Miss. You just need an identity card. Not hard, is it?" Security guards dragged Linda out of the room.
"Mom, I feel your testimony is clear enough, I'm sorry. Thank you," Agam told officers at the counter after seeing Linda outside.
As Agam moved on, Mia noticed it.
"Sir Agam" he called. But Agam did not look. Mia's going to catch up, but on her desk there's already a new client.
Hmm, why is Mr Agam here? For what, huh? Inner Mia.
Then Mia resumed her activities and intended to find out about this problem at a later time.
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In a corner of the hospital hallway, Linda hugged her knee, her shoulders constantly moving irregularly. He was crying. There was no way he would go back to the mansion to be a Yohan meal, or go back to Agam to just borrow a cell phone.
"Parent, huuu .. huuu .. I'm sorry," she whispered.
In the corner of the passage, Agam looked at him.
"Is this the way of life you want? I'll see how far you can go, you trouble yourself Linda, you stubborn bastard," murmured Agam.
Then he went back to stalking when Linda passed. Linda's looking for her bag. Thankfully, the bag was secured by security.
***
Linda is currently sitting at the stop. Agam monitored him from inside a car parked on the shoulder of the road. He wanted to know how this woman survived today.
After being content to play around, he intends to use the style of the Haiden family in achieving the goal. It was by forcing Linda. Inevitably, disliking, he must marry Linda immediately.
If Linda is left free, Agam is worried that junior Buana's growth and development will be disrupted.
Just now he saw Linda eating meatballs that he thought looked like they were not nutritious. And he also saw Linda drink tea water which is clearly not recommended for pregnant women because it can inhibit the absorption of iron in the blood.
Agam is also currently deploying his men to find Linda's uncle, M. Setyadhi.
Soon he took the wheel to follow the bus that had Linda in it.
Linda sat on the side of the glass. He leaned his head on the car glass while daydreaming. Totally unaware if he is being monitored.
Deg, Agam's heart was hit by a mace. He saw Linda standing up, advancing to the front of the bus and saying something.
"What are you gonna do, Linda?" his gerrick.
Agam kept picking up the bus so he could see Linda. His head repeatedly turned.
"Milary ...."
Agam's heart was now rustling, he clearly saw if Linda was busking. A small can on his left hand and a small twig on his right hand.
Grumpily, he clenched his hands tightly. But on the one hand, he saw the passengers really enjoying Linda's show.
"Oh, Linda ...."
Agam massaged the trunk of his nose. Realize if Linda's voice is melodious and has its own characteristics.
Linda's voice included the bassy type and the female version of hoarse. Makes it sound different, and so appealing to the ears of the listeners.
Yes, talent, vocals, and high-technical vocal sounds are important for a singer. However, there are other factors that are not less influential in each of their performances.
That factor is the color of the sound that comes directly from the Creator.
Each singer has its own color or voice character, including Linda. And this woman has a voice character called 'Sexy.' Visual sesexy.
Oh my goodness, it's just fitting that Agam Ben Buana can't turn away.
"Older, you can only sing in front of me, only for me Linda," he said. While punching the steering wheel many times.
Agam could not bear to see the dazzled gazes of the bus passengers.
❤❤ Connect ....