AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Falling In Love Feels The Great (Fall in Love That Feels Incredible)

Two hours earlier ....

"Bodooh, where have you been?! You are evil, why did you wake up so long ago?! Why don't you give me some news?! You kepa rat! I thought you were dead!"

A young man who was so handsome, was seen crying bitterly while hugging Agam.

"Tu-Master, I-I miss you, Tu-Master?" Agam stroked the man's hair.

"If you haven't spoken well, you'd be quiet stupid! What if your wound explodes?!"

The man stood on his waist while pointing at Agam.

"I'm sorry, sir. Because of my stupidity, sir must have gotten into a lot of trouble." Agam smiled as he saw it stroking his stomach.

"Oiya Mister, this morning before you came here, the police have checked me out. I've given you a description and I'll keep the culprit at home."

"You mean?! Why are you going to bring the culprit home?!"

"I'm ashamed to have to explain everything to you, sir. The point is I've asked the police to close the case."

"What?! Whyyy?! You almost died because of this, Gam. You might even close the case and lock the culprit in your house. Please tell me what facts you are hiding! Don't drive me crazy, Gam!"

The man continued to yell at Agam, but from his facial water it was obvious that he was worried about Agam.

With a heavy heart while holding the man's hand and apologizing many times, Agam finally told him everything.

Agam's explanation of the tragedy in Green Seroja's apartment no doubt made Agam battered.

The man slapped Agam several times, but certainly not a real slap. He just stretched out Agam's ears and pulled Agam's nose, until Agam's ears and nose turned red.

"Do Cepy and Rama's doctors know?" asked the young man called master, while pretending to strangle Agam's neck.

"Here you are, and they are very angry."

"Steach them mad, fool! You know that suicide is forbidden by religion?!" The man's hand was still strangling Agam.

"I'm sorry Mr ...."

Agam and the handsome man with brownish eyes engaged the conversation long enough. I don't know what they're talking about. The two seem very familiar. Agam and the man even to the edge, it seems like their conversation is very exciting.

A few moments later, the man said goodbye.

"I go first, stupid" he said.

"Yes, please Young Master, thank you for visiting me" said Agam.

The young man is Deanka Kavindra Byantara, the main director of the HGC who was rumored to be in a forbidden relationship with Agam Ben Buana.

***

Currently ....

"W-what? Ca-candidate wife?!" the nurse and the doctor looked at the astonishment.

Oops, Agam spontaneously covered his own mouth.

I could have said she was a wife-to-be. After feeling such an incredible thing it seemed like I was a little crazy.

Grief in his heart. He sat down and looked at each of the medics who were looking at him.

"I want to go, please don't hinder me" he said.

"Sir, if you insist, it's called forced return. After seeing you, Young Master Deanka sent us a message to complete your treatment for the next week" explained the doctor.

"What?! Aweek? listen carefully, I am healthy. If I just shut up, I could get sick, instead" he said.

"But sir, the stitch has not healed completely, if you move a lot, it could be wet again, wound dehicense, or the bad possibility of infection. Dehicence of the wound means the reopening of the surgical wound that has been sewn in the primary," explained the doctor.

"Ah, stop. If anything happens to me, I won't blame you guys, where's the form?" he said while hand-picking.

"What form, sir?"

"Forced return form. I want to go home" he said.

"Do you really want to meet a future wife?" ask the nurse to vent.

"I don't want to answer, forget what I said. Assume I never said those words, sorry that was probably delirious," she said.

Because Agam forced, finally the doctor could not do anything. Forced return is a patient's right. Although the risk is great, but in this case the medical personnel can not be blamed because Agam has signed.

Agam takes care of his own return administration. To cover up his identity, he wears a mask.

"Huhhh, how come I'm not so tense, huh? What's wrong with my heart? Why so rattling? A little warm or ... what the hell is this taste?" mummified Agam.

Agam was standing at the front stop of the hospital to intercept a taxi and return home. He closed his eyes for a moment when he was in the taxi and snorted in annoyance as Linda's face and the entire beauty of the woman again fouled his senses.

"Arrggh, she's so beautiful" she said.

"Thank you, Mister. Many people say I am beautiful." The taxi driver, who happened to be a young woman, misunderstood.

"Whatdidyou say? Hey I'm not your master, don't call me master," he snapped.

"Hehe, sorry sir. But the words of the Father that had made me flattered," he continued.

Smiling behind his mask.

"Yes, you are beautiful. Every woman has inner beauty. Moreover, you are still young, but brave and do not hesitate to choose this profession," he said.

"Hehehe, from his voice you must be handsome, I chose this profession because only in this company am I accepted. Already tried to apply to and fro but did not graduate," he explained.

"Oh," said Agam.

"To the HGC has also been," he added again.

He smiled again at the HGC.

"It is only God who never fails. So, it's only natural that you fail. A failure may be caused by one percent of errors. But, total failure happens precisely when you decide to end the step and do not want to learn from the failure itself" said Agam.

"Beauty, don't-don't you a motivator."

"Hahaha, no. I'm just a secretary."

"Well, great sir. As long as it is not the secretary of the HGC alone, iiihh," he said while shuddering.

Deg, Agam's heart seemed to be blown away.

"Fright-looking, rich, bright career, but he ate a banana, hahaha," with his crisp he laughed over Agam's wounded heart.

"SILENCE! I want to sleep" he said. He was worried about strangling the taxi driver if he kept talking.

The driver didn't seem to be hinting, "Father knows the news about LB, right? I'm sorry for him too."

"LB?" at once the beauty again corroded his mind.

"Yes Sir, LB. His personal manager said he might be fired from TV KITA, initially announced missing, but there was a neighbor LB who told the media if he had seen LB return home. Automatic reporters on coming to LB's house to make sure, but LB's parents don't want to say anything. Suspicious, right?"

"Well, why are you taking care of other people's lives?"

"Start, Sir. LB is a famous, beautiful, and pinter presenter. But he said it was originally a bit arrogant, and slovenly, but he didn't know either. The problem is the name is also news, sometimes like to be exaggerated."

Agam exhaled, then spoke in his heart. Yes LB is beautiful, and arrogant, but she has warmed my cold heart.

"LB's love, last month the news of him rejecting a trending politician, now because he disappeared is not clear to be excited anymore."

"Know, sir. Besides the biography about LB is in the search engine yes just research," he replied.

"For his parents did not give any answer, the head of the TV editor of KITA who was in charge of all the operations of the news department decided to terminate the LB contract unilaterally. But reportedly, because there is no LB, our TV rating so decreased. Hmm, LB, LB, where are you?"

I listened carefully to the driver's explanation.

Sorry .... All because of me.

Batin Agam.

"Take the change," said Agam when he got to the destination.

"Oh sir, this is huge."

"Is it less?" ask Agam.

"N-no, Sir. This is too much, "he's nervous. Still holding the money with trembling hands.

Agam passed when the taxi car was still parked in front of his house.

Bu Nadi was surprised to see his son coming suddenly.

"Games?! Why are you going home?! Isn't your schedule coming home in 3 days?" while checking the stitch scar on his son's stomach.

"I'm cured, Mom."

"Yes, you immediately fell asleep in the room."

"No ma'am, I have to go somewhere right now." He walked quickly to his room.

"Games!" shouting Mother.

Glamour reversing bodies.

"Indeed, the HGC can bring you to life if you die?! Mr. Deanka is rich, but he can't guarantee your life, Gam." Anger flared in Mom's eyes.

"Mother, this is not an HGC issue, this is my problem" he said.

"You don't lie, Mr. Deanka must have told you again, right?! Agam, you are not her lackey, you are well educated, please limit your obedience to that hard-line blue blood man. Do you realize, Mr. Deanka is an unlucky bearer to you. The closer you get to her, the more people will be sure that there's something between you."

"Mother, enough! I told you, what I'm going to do right now has nothing to do with the HGC let alone with Mr. Deanka."

Agam insisted, he was getting ready. Changing his clothes, and to my surprise, Agam also brought a knife and a gun.

"Son, where are you going? Why bring those things?"

"Mother, I brought her to take care of myself, not to hurt anyone."

"If you still love Mom, please don't go." Obstructing Agam.

"That's it, Mom. If I said I'd bring my future wife to this house, would you let me go?"

"W-what?! Wife-to-be? Didn't you hear me wrong?"

"Makanya my mother's blessing I'm gone. I'll judge myself whether I'm lying or not." Grab Mom's hand and kiss her.

"Well, I'm not sure, but .. You know you never lie."

"Thank you, Mom." He hugged his mother.

"Shew first, son. Magrib soon."

"Yes, Mom." Answer's short.

***

The sports car was traveling at an above average speed, the road users who passed by must have glanced at it.

Highway lights seem to flicker, decorate the city scenery at night, synergize with the grandeur and glamour of skyscrapers that stand firm showing its charm.

"Are you okay?" mummified Agam. His eyes focused on the streets.

After he got the information from the taxi driver, he felt more sympathy for Linda and of course more guilt. Regretted? Certainly is.

He called Aiptu Joey for a meeting tonight. Aiptu Joey turned out to be a classmate of Agam, when he was still in elementary school. They are not close friends, their communication is re-established because Aiptu Joey got an order from the leadership to interrogate Agam.

"I'm in front of the office, what should I do?" ask Agam.

"Sir Agam just go in, meet the information section and say he wants to meet with me." Aiptu Joey's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Good." Closing the call.

"That's Agam Ben Buana, right?"

"HGC Secretary?"

"Emm, whose bu*il photo is scattered?"

"Photo rekaya guys, not a photo of him, but edited as professional, so it's rich real."

"Yes, but it's the ordinary people who are real."

"Pity him, but look at him, handsome?"

"Sstt, don't be so hard."

Such was the chatter of some officers when they saw Agam in their office and walked expressionlessly towards Aiptu Joey's desk in the corner.

"Sir Joey" he said.

"Sir Agam, just call me Joey."

"You're one year older than me, you're also an officer. So, when I call you father, it shouldn't matter" he said.

"Apparatuses? Hahaha, be careful of being mistaken for a son of a bitch" said Aiptu Joey.

"Don't say much, I'm not comfortable here, your friends are watching me" he lamented.

"Okay, but we go to the leadership room first huh. The president wants to meet you." Aiptu Joey left after tidying up the files on his desk.

"Can't I meet with LB first? After meeting him, just met the leader."

"Alright, let me get you to the cell."

They walk in the corridor.

"Cell? I told you to move him to a special VVIP cell, right?" step stopped.

"LB refused Sir. Said he didn't need Mr. Agam's mercy."

"What?! He said that?!" surprised, his hands clenched strongly.

"Rubber, I'm not making it up, there's the tape."

"Bas stubborn," muttered Agam.

"That's the room," said Aiptu Joey, the room was only 3 meters away from their current standing.

At that time also the heart of Agam could not be peaceful. In a moment he will meet the woman who has made him realize if falling in love it feels amazing.

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