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"Who's the real male actor, sir? Do you know?"
"If you know FY like that, why not first report it to the ethics department of the company?"
"That's an old case, since the HGC has been refracting in sacrilegious behavior, is it true?"
"Why did Mr Deanka keep him working?"
"Yes right, the credibility of the HGC is in doubt."
When Agam arrived at the HGC, he was immediately mobbed by journalists and asked questions.
"Sorry, Sir. Since morning they've been waiting for you" explained the security officer.
And Agam chose no comment, he was tired, lazy to speak for what Mr. Deanka had actually explained.
"Sir, sir, Mr. Agam," call the reporters. They went back and confronted Agam.
"I'm dizzy again, sleep-deprived, haven't had a shower, get out of the way!" snapped it. He dismissed the approaching reporters.
"It's okay not to take a shower too Sir, I see you remain handsome, handsome, and fragrant, really. Aren't you guys?" a female journalist said.
"Yes, right sir." The other law.
"This how the hell are you? Look yes, I don't want to comment, this case has entered the legal realm, the HGC board of directors has also given a statement, what else do you want to know?" Agam.
"Sir, we want to know the male lead, is there really still a relationship with the Haiden family and the HGC?"
"I do not have the authority and capacity to reveal his identity, just ask the police, or you just wait until the case is investigated and tried" said Agam.
Then he entered the elevator followed by Mr. Yudha and his staff. The reporters were forced to disband.
"We went to the police station" said one of them.
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"I'm sorry" Yudha said after arriving on the 88th floor.
"Well, thank you Mr. Yudha" said Agam.
Rushed to his room. Go straight to the room and start stripping her clothes off.
All that is left now is a knee-length towel. His perfect body. Agam mirrored, staring at his reflection intently.
He thought, will his body be liked by Linda?
What kind of Linda?
Do you like the power?
Or just like the confusion?
Agam smelled a smile. Spontaneously patting his own forehead, he felt ashamed of what he was thinking. Then came the feeling of regret for not kissing Linda's lips. In fact, the Lindanya has resigned.
"Darling, sorry. I should have just kissed you. We are already halal. Aarghs! Why am I being stupid?" Agam.
Then he remembered Linda's phone that was there. Quickly Agam took it and caught it.
Linda's phone was already charged 65% when Agam entered the meeting schedule. For a while, the phone was ignored.
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The agenda of today's meeting is to discuss the recruitment of HGC secretaries who will replace Fanny.
The results were concluded if the HGC will open vacancies with special online registration to recruit secretaries.
Next is a meeting on the development of HGC stocks and bonds with creditors and investors.
Very tiring, Agam just returned to his room by five in the afternoon. Agam did not even have time to hold a cell phone to ask Linda to Ira.
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"Sir, I drink coffee first" said Mr. Yudha who was waiting in his room.
"Continue, Sir. I want to take a bath and pray Asar first, then we go home. I mean go home to the hospital," he said.
"Do you want to make coffee?" haggar Pak Yudha.
Agam does love coffee, but the intensity is very rare, can be calculated with the fingers. I prefer to drink warm milk instead of coffee.
"No, Sir. Thank you." Thank you." He rushed to the room.
After finishing bathing and praying, Agam immediately turned on Linda's phone.
"Linda changed the pattern lock." Agam just remembered and he was upset himself.
In the meantime, he just hopes the number calls again or gives a message. No more messages or calls coming in.
Even until Agam came home, and now in the car to the hospital, Linda's phone remained quiet.
"I'm going down there first. Buy fresh fruit and organic snacks for Linda" Agam said.
"I'm the only one down, sir. Afraid of journalists" said Mr. Yudha.
After thinking for a moment, Agam finally agreed. He waited in the car and Mr. Yudha was shopping.
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In the end, the wife he missed was now in plain sight, Linda was already beautiful and neat, which was attached to his body was only an infusion of liquid. Oxygen and the monitor are removed. Linda greeted Agam with a smile.
Again, Mr. Ira and Mr. Yudha always understand. The two of them came out on the grounds that Bu Ira suddenly wanted to have dinner in the cafeteria.
Agam even violates the hospital room SOP, he locks the door without Linda's knowledge.
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"What offer still stands?" asked Agam, he kissed Linda's fragrant hand.
Last time after taking a bath, she was covered by Bu Ira with a lavender and roseberry scent body moisturizer.
"meaning?" ask Linda.
Linda knew, but she pretended not to know and forgot. His eyeballs were circling.
"I want to kiss you, El .... I'm tired, I have to get nutrition, and you're the nutrition, '" Agam teased.
"Hahaha, Mr. Agam is fighting? Learn from where?" Linda chuckles.
"El, seriously. I'd like to charge you this morning."
Now Agam had already scooped Linda's cheeks with both hands.
"No way."
Linda brushed off Agam's hand. Then shift, and move away.
Sighs, it cannot be this way. He couldn't hold it for long. Linda's condition has improved, small touches, certainly will not have a bad impact on their baby.
"If you don't want to, I'll force you" Agam threatened while pulling Linda's blanket.
"We're not married, sir. I don't want to pile up sins" Linda said. He lies.
"El, actually ...."
Agam sighed again, it seemed like he could not linger on keeping it a secret from Linda.
Deg, Linda's gurgling.
Will Agam be honest now?
Then ... when Agam is honest, what should Linda do?
Must it look happy?
Or just crying?
Did you kiss Agam's hand?
Is Linda to be honest that she already knows?
Seriously, right now Linda is really confused.
"El, look. Sit down, yes" said Agam.
Glam held Linda's hand. He sat on the side of the bed. Then slowly help Linda to sit up and lean on the pillow. Linda lowered her head, she was thinking about how she would respond when Agam said it.
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"When you were not aware, actually .. Berli's father, Uncle Jordan and I had a fierce negotiation. At that time ... I didn't know that you weren't conscious and entered the ICU."
Agam sighed for a moment, recalling that melancholy incident, his heart rippled. He could not imagine what would happen if Linda was not helped.
"El ...," he wrote.
This time, Agam spoke while holding Linda's hand on his chest.
"When you were unconscious, that day .. I went through a very stressful day in my life. Even during meetings I can't think clearly."
Linda was getting bowed, the overflow of novelty was already suffocating her chest. His tears began to pool, especially when he recalled the story of Mr. Yudha.
"Last night, Mr. Agam became a very different figure. She was devastated when she found out that you were being treated in the ICU. I just saw him cry."
"Your father wants to marry you to Mr. Agam immediately for fear that you will not survive and die burdened."
"In addition .. Mr. Berli also wants to fulfill his obligation as a father by marrying you to the man of your choice."
"Mr Agam ...."
Linda looked up at Agam. And for a while the two just stared at each other.
"Pak Agam is very handsome with the most expensive and best wedding dress tuxedo suit. He even bought swarovski pins and a wedding dress for you. At that time ... Mr. Agam did not know that you were admitted to the ICU."
'Tests ....'
Fall is Linda's defense. He couldn't hold back his tears.
"Why?"
Agam was surprised, then rubbed Linda's tears with her fingers.
Linda was speechless, her lips even pursed and trembled.
"Pak Agam wants ijab kabul next to you. Actually, it's been given permission, but suddenly there's a new patient who has to go to the ICU."
The words of Mr. Yudha continued to pass and imprint on Linda's heart, along with that, Agampun continued his words.
"I'm going to say something that might make you a little surprised. Initially, I wanted to keep it a secret until I finished my affairs as Maga. Emm, I mean ... Maga and BRN."
"But ...."
Agam paused, he again wiped Linda's tears.
"I shed tears as Mr. Agam wrapped you in a wedding dress in the ICU room" Mr. Yudha said.
"What did he say, sir?" ask Linda at the time.
"Sir Agam said ...."
"El, here's a dress for you, we're getting married. Are you willing to marry me? You are so beautiful, dear ...."
"Honey .. Can't you wake up? Look at me, El. I've worn the best clothes for you, I've also bought special clothes for you."
"Sir Agam also kisses your stomach while saying ....
"You who are there, please help your mother to wake up, I ask permission to be your father. Honey ... we're done, you can't be afraid anymore. What are you afraid of, El? Wake up Linda .. wake up ...."
"That's about." Pungkas mr. Yudha.
All the sentences of Mr. Yudha filled the recesses of his heart and mind. Linda looked back at Agam who was currently thinking of saying and arranging the best sentence.
Yes, Agam's determination is unanimous, he will tell Linda if they are religiously married.
"Milary ...." She looked back at Linda.
"Actually .. sa-me and ka-kamu su-su-already--."
Agam did not continue his sentence.
Wh why?
Because Linda's index finger was already stuck to her lips.
"Sstht .... Sir .. I-I know everything, huuuks ...."
"W-what?" Agam.
Agam who was shocked immediately hugged Linda, he let Linda sob in his chest. Agam's eyebrows are linked.
Who leaked this secret?
What Gama? Mr Yudha? Uncle Jordan? Or ... Berli's father?
"Thank you" Linda said.
His body was still trembling from the manic, while his head slowly looked up at Agam.
I held Linda's shoulder. His lips suddenly swelled. Agam became confused to say what, even to answer the word 'Sama-sama', he seemed to forget.
Worse, Linda was just as confused, Linda had trouble saying another sentence after the word 'Thank you.'
Both are trapped in a vortex of taste that is difficult to decompose and define. As if imprisoned in the overflow of complicated and difficult emotions.
If the word cannot be parsed, what should be with action? I don't know.
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Again, Agam and Linda could only stare at each other while enjoying the beauty engraved on their faces.
And yes .. from the eyes down to the heart, that is love.
Marlyn Monroe once said, A true lover is one who can thrill your heart by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes.
Then kiss Linda on the forehead.
Lao Tzu said, Love is the most powerful, because love simultaneously strikes the head, heart, and senses.
And sure enough, all of Agam and Linda's senses seemed to be connected simultaneously. When Agam kissed her forehead, Linda spontaneously held Agam's shoulder.
Tom Bodett once said, One only needs three things to be truly happy in this world. Anything yet? Someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for.
Agam and Linda have earned someone's love.
And right now, both of them clearly wanted to do something.
Whatisit?
Deg.
Linda was shocked and nervous. After kissing her forehead, Agam continued to kiss her temples, cheeks, eyelids, and nose.
"El ...."
Agam called Linda while fusing her forehead with Linda's forehead.
"Mr ...."
Linda flinched, Agam stroked the niche and slowly squeezed her ear lobe. It feels ticklish and ....
And what is it? Linda is confused too.
"Milary ...."
Agam pulled and held Linda to his chest, then slowly kissed Linda's neck. Agam's lips feel warm, or .. almost hot.
"Rom ...."
Linda's feelings were increasingly uncertain, she was afraid. Afraid of Agam losing control and endangering his womb.
Seriously, Linda was already thinking far ahead. But right now, he himself did not understand his body. His heart was frightened, but Linda's hand slowly coiled up to Agam's neck.
"Ja-don't call me father or sir again, okay?" whispered.
"Then ... I have to call a-what?" linda asked as Agam's hand was tracing her lips.
"By Agam, Ben, Buana or ...."
"Mhhhhmm ...." Linda's smothered and choked.
Agam clenched his lips quickly, but played it slowly.
Ohh, n i k m a t .... His inner.
I don't know who's talking, not detected.
Then, Linda stumbled, and drifted in the current.
Their eyes closed, they were exploring the first role as a halal couple.
Or what? What should I call you? Ask the inner Linda, while enjoying the strange g e l e n y a r that suddenly whack her body.
Or ... You just call me ... 'Magas.'
Agam continued in his heart, while continuing to vent that despair. Until what he wanted to achieve, until the sound of k e c a p a n - k e c a p a n intimate was slowly heard, heating their ears, and igniting passion.
"El ...."
After the two were almost out of breath and numb, slowly ... Glam laid Linda.
Linda who was still decapitated could only resign when the man revealed his clothes.
Agam stared fixedly at the beautiful stomach while rubbing it. Slowly kiss it a few times.
Linda was happy, she closed her lips that felt numb, and shed tears. This moment is very much awaited. After a long time of being cooped up in worry, doubt and fear.
"Don't cry anymore."
Agam locked Linda up, then cleaned Linda's tears with her lips.
"Sir .. ja-jangan .. disgust ...."
"Disease? No dong," he said.
And he kept the tears clean up Linda's neck.
"Enh ... Mr. .. - his tears are not there."
While grabbing Agam's shoulder, Linda reminded.
"A-aah," Linda screamed.
Agam tightens it strongly, it will certainly leave a trail of love that is difficult to remove.
"Sa-sick, sir ...," she lamented as she stroked Agam's hair.
Her real hair has long admired her.
"Sorry .. oiya don't call me father, can you?" ask Agam.
Now he's inhaling Linda's scent. Agam's head was immersed in Linda's voluptuous chest niche.
And before Linda said anything, Agam's hands slowly but surely had unbuttoned Linda's clothes.
'Tracks.'
One had opened, Linda's chest spontaneously went up and down.
"Sir .. ja-jangan .. simply .. emmh ...."
Linda gasped in shock and slightly moaned as Agam slowly picked her up.
"Don't ...."
Linda was still trying to resist as Agam looked at her with a smile. It might feel funny to see Linda's slightly hyperbole expression.
"You are very sensitive ...," whispered Agam in Linda's ear.
"Nnnnnn ...."
Linda dodged, when the original 'Yes.'
Linda is hypersensitive to something that can affect the sense of smell, touch, taste, and so on.
Linda is sensitive to something that can evoke certain feelings such as joy, sadness, courage, warmth and enjoyment.
"Can't lie" accused Agam, whispering softly in Linda's ear.
He whispered a sentence that almost caused Linda's heart to stop beating right then and there.
Agam is really desperate. He dared to take risks. Linda has just been declared stable.
"Sa-I want to be your baby, just a second, a-pa can?" he whispered with a voice choked up but sounded sexy.
"A-apahhh ....?"
Seriously, Linda doesn't understand.
Baby???
"You don't know? What's plain pretending? What do babies usually like, hmm?" goda Agam while fusing their nostrils.
"Huhuh?" Emm ...."
Linda's eyes blinked. His eyeballs were circling.
"Don't you think?" ask Agam while continuing to open Linda's clothes.
Fruits are another term of 'Cuts.' Please do not perceive the same as b u a h d a d a.
"Can?"
Agam asked again with eyes that began to burn.
Linda panicked even more when Agam took off his glasses. If Agam has removed the glasses, it means he is serious.
Linda bit her lips tightly, she could not answer.
Should refuse?
Or should I say yes?
One thing for sure is .. This is not the right place.
"Silence means yes."
Agam said in a voice that turned raucous, and now he had managed to open all the clothes belonging to Linda.
Agam stared at the beauty with nanar, his hands trembling as he was about to tear her, and ....
'Ding dong.'
'Ding dong.'
Bell rings.
Both were surprised. Linda quickly pulled out the blanket and covered her body. Jumped out of bed.
Oho! Shit! Damn it!
Agam in the heart. A little upset and angry.
But this is a hospital. Maybe the nurse or the doctor will check on Linda. Miss Ira and Mr. Yudha will definitely not dare to press the bell when the door is locked.
Rushing to open the door, Linda hid under the blanket.
"THE FAMILY?!" I shouted when the door was open.
It was not a doctor or a nurse.
"Here you!"
Gama was shocked when Agam suddenly pulled him inside but by knocking his ears.
"Ah ah ah aww, brother! Sakiiit knows!"
Linda slowly peeked with a breath that was still chasing.
"Why are the nights here, huhh? You don't have any tutoring?!" he shouted again while pushing Gama onto the sofa.
"Nanya don't need to get angry times, Brother. Can't I go see my sister-in-law?" katilah.
In fact, Gama was there because he wanted to meet again with Sister Nette.
"Sister said you were at home with Uncle Jordan." Agum annoyed, he still stared intently at Gama.
"Sister, Uncle and Mr. Berli are still in the hospital, there's no one at home! Why snapping, anyway?! I don't like being yelled at, I don't make mistakes."
Finally Gama rose apoplexy too, he stood up and aligned his height with Agam.
"Huft, enough Gama, don't yell. This is the patient's room."
Agam. He patted Gama's shoulder gently.
"So dong."
Gama brushes Agam's hand and steps closer to Linda who is still hiding. But his head was under the blanket.
"Sister-in-law is better?" ask Gama.
"Already," he chirped slowly.
Then slowly Linda came out of the blanket, but still covered her body to the limit of the neck.
"Hahaha," Gama collapsed suddenly.
Agam and Linda stared at each other.
"Sister Linda's hair is tangled, Brother Agam is angry, keeps Sister Linda hiding in the blanket, don't don't you guys---."
"Grand!" sentak Agam's.
"M e s u m? Hahaha," continued Gama.
Linda went back into the blanket in shame, and Agam immediately curled her sister's neck while saying something that surprised Gama.
"Where did you learn to stalk girls, huhh? Who taught you how to pretend to have a stomachache and be late for school? Don't you have a boyfriend?"
"A-pa? Em ... eu ...."
Gama dead fleas.
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