AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)

AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Waiting for the Return of the Crown and Waiting for Father's Coming


Linda was nervous, behind her cheek mask blushing. Agam is just smiling. Pry opened the mask. Directly grabbing the hand that greeted him while bowing his body, shaking hands in a friendly manner.


"Hugs, where are you here? You guys are."


"I-I'm sorry, Doc," Linda said.


He did the same thing as Agam. Experiencing the doctor.


"We go to my room yuk," he asked.


"Good."


Agam then clasped Linda's hand, stalking the doctor.


"Doctor Fatimah works here too?" whispered Linda.


"Yes, he works in three places, here, in a government hospital, and another in his clinic."


"What do you want, sir?"


"Just follow, once this is done, we'll go to Uncle Setya's room, okay?" said Agam.


Linda nodded.


Now, they were already in a comfortable room decorated by several pots of brightly colored live flowers.


"Sit down" said Dr. Fatimah.


"Well," answered Agam and Linda in unison.


"I've seen Miss LB's performance, I'm both stunned and angry." Doctor Fatimah started the conversation.


"Lho, how angry are you, Doc?" Agam.


"Yes I'm angry, it could be Miss LB is sincerely raped, hahaha, you are a strange and unique couple," Dr. Fatimah to the head bobbles.


Linda, down. Shame and also confused to explain what to the Fatimah doctor, the point is that. In fact, Linda did fall in love with Agam as time went on.


"Maybe it's like it's a sign of our love's destiny, Doc. But .. I promise I'll fix it. I even promised to fix the crown" Agam said. Agam's ears are slightly flushed. Maybe shame too when being honest about 'Fixing the crown.'


"What?! Get that far? That is, the crown---." Doctor Fatimah's eyes are round.


"Yes, Doc. I'm serious," insisted Agam. Linda just shut up.


"Miss LB agrees?" ask Dr. Fatimah about Linda. And Linda's still tight-lipped.


"Hehehe, silence can mean yes. Well, this is a rare case," continued Dr. Fatimah.


"Oiya like this Mr. Agam, Miss Linda, while we're here and we're meeting, I'll explain the medical diagnosis regarding Miss LB's pregnancy."


"What?!"


Agam was immediately shocked. He was worried about his future baby for nothing.


"Please calm down Mr. Agam. This is not a serious problem anyway, but if not treated early on, the effect will indeed be fatal at the time of delivery."


"About what, Doc?" Linda just dared to make a sound.


"It's about the pelvic exam Miss, after having a pelvic ultrasound done when you miscarried it, I diagnosed Miss LB having CPD, the layman's term narrow pelvis, so Miss LB can't give birth pervaginam," doctor Fatimah.


"What-what?!" Agam surprised.


As you know, if the flow by surgery, then the number of children will be limited to only about 3 or 4, it is also if the condition of the uterus post-surgery is normal.


If in subsequent pregnancies the lower segment of the uterus is thinning, then the doctor will only suggest two children. He had planned to have many children.


"Yes, Sir. That's all I want to explain. Are there any complaints now?" ask the doctor about Linda.


"Nothing, Doc."


"Oiya, in this room there's a dopler, let's listen to his heartbeat."


"Well, yes Doc. I want to hear it too" said Agam. Eyes sparkling.


"This can be direct, the way it is easy to use, while sitting is also common."


Fatimah's doctor handed the tiny device to Linda and explained how it was used.


"Oiya Mr. Agam, because Miss LB can not be born pervaginam, I think the hymenoplasty surgery procedure can be done faster, so Mr. Agam does not have to wait for Miss LB to give birth first," bright doctor Fatimah while holding back laughter because the face of the pair is matching in front of him is currently blushing red.


"It-it doesn't need surgery," Linda's great-grandson. Linda's voice was barely audible.


Come to think of it, what is surgery for? After all, the one who was about to marry him was the same man, the man who had once corrupted his crown. Maybe Linda thought that way.


But, the man beside Linda, insisted instead.


"El, maybe you think this is funny or even a futile and useless deed, but El .. one thing you should know, from the beginning I want to fix it. So that later when you get married, your legal husband can still enjoy your snaps. Hahaha, isn't that right, Doc?" ask Agam.


"Right," said Dr. Fatimah.


But, instead of her future husband, you? Is there anyone else? Doctor Fatimah in his heart.


Wanted to ask Agam directly, but it was unethical. After all, he is only a doctor, whatever the patient wants to do, as long as it does not conflict or endanger health, then it is the right of the patient completely.


He's crazy, he could have said something like that. Padahalkan, my future husband is Agam Ben Buana. Inner Linda.


Hahaha, I got a double jackpot. It's about coincidence and the luck. Inner Agam.


And the reverie of Agam is scattered by the voice ....


'Jdug, jdug, jdug ....' From a device called a dopler.


Soon the man approached Linda and placed an ear on Linda's stomach.


"His heart rate is within normal limits" Fatimah's doctor said.


Linda and Agam looked at each other and smiled together.


"Oiya for the operation, where are you going, sir?" ask Dr Fatimah.


"Operation SC anywhere, Doc. Most importantly, the mother and baby are healthy. For that crown operation, I want it abroad" Agam said.


Linda is back in silence a thousand languages, seriously, Linda is very-very MA-LU.


"Why go abroad, sir? If there are human resources in the country, why go there?" dr. Fatimah.


"Failure too, emm ... Put it this way, does Doctor Fatimah have any recommendations?" ask Agam. His voice was slow, almost whispering, but Linda could still hear him.


"Hahaha, there is a coke, the doctor happens to be a woman, has been licensed also for the problem, has done the hymenoplasty procedure hundreds of times," he explained.


Doctor Fatimah moved, he took something from the top of the closet, then gave it to Agam.


"What?! So, you can do it?" Agam tekajut after receiving the plaque from Fatimah's doctor.


"Can, dong." While glancing towards Linda who was getting down.


"When does the doctor have time?" ask Agam.


A question that made Linda's heart flutter. Nervous, and fog.


Should he refuse the procedure? Or keep living it? Linda's confused.


But even in his deepest heart he could not lie to himself. Linda wanted to give her crown to the lawful one, to her priest, to her husband.


So ... Linda decides to agree to Agam's wishes.


"Today is empty" said Dr Fatimah.


"El ...," Agam called him.


"I-i-iya," Linda clumsy.


"Do you want the procedure done today? Before your father came" said Agam.


"W-what? Emm .. bb-can, but .. I want my privacy to be guaranteed, my identity to be kept secret."


Linda and Agam stared at each other, then looked down at the same time.


"Well, Mr. Agam and Miss just continue the activities, me and the team will immediately prepare, for registration problems and room, later my staff will take care of it," explained Dr. Fatimah.


"I want the best room, and the best procedure. All those involved in the procedure must be female doctors or nurses. I will make the news that LB is resting in this hospital" Agam explained.


"Yes, Sir. Later if there are journalists who ask, I am ready to be a spokesman, I will explain that Miss LB needs rest and bedrest. And in fact after the procedure it must be rest and bedrest for at least 24 hours" explained Dr. Fatimah.


Linda sighed, not expecting that she would get her crown back so soon. His heart was pounding, shame and nervousness continued to envelop the recesses of his heart.


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Even when he came out of the Fatimah doctor's room, Linda was still nervous.


"Your hands are cold" said Agam. He clasped the cold hand tightly.


"I'm afraid sir and ashamed ...."


"It will be drugged, it will not hurt, there is no shame" whispered Agam.


"Sir ... the cost is very expensive, is it not necessary?" ask Linda.


They are currently in the elevator.


"No need to think about it, after all the results are for me too, right?" whispered Agam. The man's cheeks blushed. Her lips were smiling thinly.


"Iissh, Mr. Agam," snorted Linda, pinching the back of Agam's hand.


"When your father came, I was able to explain that I had fixed it. Well, that's his ICU room, Setyadhi's uncle is there." As he exited the elevator, Agam pointed to one of the rooms.


Unable to be prevented, Linda immediately ran there.


"Eyeah," he shouted. Agam.


"Sorry, who is this?" ICU officer confronts Linda.


"I'm LB, patient on behalf of M. Setyadhi is my uncle" while opening the mask.


"Huhhh? LB?! Come in, please."


While Agam can only see on the glass barrier.


Linda stepped on gontai. His heart is so bitter. He entered the room towards the bed indicated by the officer. It is in the second row room.


The aroma of the hospital began to smell, the sound of the monitor was earthy, the sound of patients who snore sounded faint. Linda also saw some patients who were in a coma.


There are also nurses who are busy monitoring patients. When Linda passed by they were surprised, but returned to their activities to serve patients, as if they did not care about Linda's existence.


"This is the room" said the nurse.


Deg, his heart's pounding.


"Uncle?"


He immediately rested beside the bed, sure enough that the man was his uncle, no doubt.


Uncle Setyadi is a handsome man. His skin is yellow, bearded, but not mustachioed. His face was firm, with thick and neat black eyebrows. His nose is taper, there is a birthmark point or mole under his left eye.


His head was still bandaged by sterile cassa. Monitors and other devices are still installed, including the NGT (Nasogastric Tube) for the intake of nutrients directly into the stomach.


"I'm sorry Linda, Uncle .. This is Linda. Uncle quickly realized yes .. huuu ...." Linda hugged the man's shoulder. He kept sobbing.


"What's the last condition, Doc?" linda asked after she was satisfied to let go of her longing by crying and hugging her uncle's shoulder.


"So far it's improved, miss. From the previous medical record it is concluded if the patient improves. It can breathe spontaneously without the help of intubation tools, and when we give liquid diit, the stomach response is good. Residues are normal, "the doctor explained.


"Thank you, Doc. Will there be any other actions?" ask again.


"There should still be a CT scan, X-ray, and routine lab tests. If you haven't woken up in three days, you'll be considered for a repeat operation. Who suffered injuries and trauma to his left brain" he explained again.


"Well Doc, do your best, hopefully be aware soon."


After a long conversation, Linda finally said goodbye. And the ICU officer appeared to take a picture with Linda before Linda left the room.


Agam also visited Uncle Setyadhi after Linda. Agam looked at the man, offering prayers that he could for the good and healing of Uncle Setyadhi.


***


"Sir, the room is so luxurious."


Linda was stunned as she was in her treatment room. In this room, he will wait for the schedule of the operation at once will perform postoperative recovery.


"It's normal" said Agam.


He put his body on the sofa.


"Sir .. thank you" he said. He approached Agam.


"For?" Agam.


"For everything. Oiya sir, when did my father arrive here?"


"Say my men in two days. Your father refused to board the plane. And your father ... Aargh." Agam even squeezed his hair.


"My father why, sir?"


"Your father brought the man named Hikam" he explained.


"What-what?!" Linda woken.


"Said my men, the man is handsome and polite. Aaarrghh, I hate it. Hateiii," cried Agam.


"Sir Agam, don't yell, it's in the hospital." Linda glared at him.


"I'm afraid El, I'm afraid our marriage is failing, I'm afraid ...." Sit down, then pull Linda onto her lap.


"Ahhh, Mr. Agam! Don't be like this. I'm not comfortable" he lamented.


"Linda ..., you love me, right?"


"Yes, sir." Trying to escape from Agam's arms, but it's difficult.


"Please don't move, I just want to hug you." While kissing the nape of Linda whose position is against Agam.


"Emm, sir .. don't .. don't ...."


Linda paled even more, especially when she sensed that there was something strange in the area. Something that was not there, but slowly made up, something that grew and developed rapidly, as if to participate in getting attention like its owner.


"Sir Agam .. release it!"


Linda's position in Agam's lap really made Linda uncomfortable.


"El .. uhhh .. I ...^₩€$*£#^¥^."


I don't know what Agam was talking about. Linda doesn't understand, even she doesn't understand.


"Rpa ... Agam, if Ba-Bapak is like this, emhh .. a-I am emmh .. will consider ahh ... to marry de-Hikam," he said. While pemasygul coarse hair Agam.


But Agam doesn't seem to hear Linda's threats.


"I'm angry, do you know, huhh? You took pictures with a lot of doctors and male nurses without my permission."


Agam was still holding Linda, then biting her beautiful shoulder. Slowly, but .. still made Linda scream.


"Aaaaahh," cried Linda. Along with the intercom sound many times.


"We're a team of doctors, permission to enter" exclaimed someone from outside.