AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Gurindam Unconditional

Gama stared at Freissya from a distance, from a direction Freissya did not know of course. As it turned out, the precocious man did not really leave.

It is inconceivable how happy Gama feels right now.

How not?

He saw with his own eyes if Freissya came back again. Calling his name, searching and questioning for himself.

But, Gama did not want to arbitrarily interpret Freissya's behavior.

He had to make sure that Freissya really loved him. Gama did not want his struggle to get Freissya in vain. He will continue to monitor it, guard it, and protect it from distances that Freissya cannot reach.

She wanted to prove to the girl who had desecrated her purity that she was worthy of love and had nothing to do with the Haiden family.

He wanted to see Freissya and embrace her.

But ... detained.

Gama's mission is .. he wants Freissya herself to come to him and declare love. For from the side of Gama, he has revealed it many times.

"I'm sorry Ice ..," muttered Gama as he watched Freissya walk over and get back in the car. His eyes were still around the area.

Seeing a good signal from Freissya, Gama would beg Agam not to move abroad and live with his uncle Jordan. Gama will do whatever Agam Ben Buana wants, as long as he does not have to continue studying abroad.

After the taxi that took Freissya away, Gamapun left. The goal is the firm. He will be staying with Vano's lawyer for a while.

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Yohan looked out. This morning, he was in a shopping area with his assistant.

"So it's true that this peci ethically should be worn with trousers?" ask him to yourself. Because his assistant doesn't understand that.

"Maybe yes, sir."

"Hmm, yeah let's go home. I want to see Sea's face immediately" he said.

"Good, Sir."

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"Where is he?" yohan asked after she arrived at her apartment.

"There's on the balcony, sir."

"On the balcony? Damn you! What if he was going to kill himself?" his jolt. Hurry with quick steps to look at it this second as well.

Upon arrival there, Yohan was stunned. He saw the girl he called Sea daydreaming. Staring at the morning sun while muttering.

"Thank you for giving me the chance to see the sun again this morning. I hope today is better than the day before. My worship is getting better, and You love me more," he said.

"I also begged the lecherous man to release me immediately."

"Aamiin's."

Bejad guy.

The sentence made Yohan's chest a little tight, but .. yes he was indeed depraved.

And Sea was surprised when he turned his back and saw Yohan.

"Tu-Master," he said.

Directly back off with trembling hands. Hold the balcony guard tightly.

"Calm down, I'm not gonna eat you Sea. Why are you here? Don't want to kill yourself, do you?" While approaching leaning back on the balcony divider.

"No sir, I'm just looking for fresh air, the morning sun is good for health" he said. Down, play the edge of his shirt. From her body language, it was obvious that the girl was extremely frightened.

"I'm calling you Sea, is that okay?"

"That's okay, sir." His body is retreating.

Not to mention Yohan saying anything else, Sea had already run away leaving her.

"Sea, wait," he called. But ... the girl didn't heed it.

Yohan sighed, is it that hard to get true love? Her thought.

Sea is much different from the woman who had come alone to become her slave for the sake of dozens of illegal money.

Is there still hope? asked Yohan inwardly while looking at the sky.

There was something churning in his chest. Something that made him feel uneasy. But ... he himself did not know the cause.

"Yohan Nevan Haiden, what will your life be like in the future?" muttered.

"Mrs ...."

Suddenly he remembered his mother, the mother who was killed by his own hands to protect others. Then I remembered my father and sister.

"Where are you guys? Have you forgotten me?" mumbling again.

The man lowered his head while holding his chest, sometimes he also needed someone he could talk to and listen to his complaints.

But ... who?

Who can understand his feelings?

Actually, there are many friends who invite him to play and party.

There are also many women who ask him to make love without being paid. The women j a l n g said they missed Yohan's incredible game.

But ... Yohan refused.

Because what he wanted was not that. Yohan wanted something that made her heart calm.

Whatisit?

He's also confused. But ...in the depths of his heart, there is always confidence that one day he can also find that calm.

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A bright morning, as bright as the face of Agam Ben Buana. He greeted the morning with a smile. This night will not be forgotten. Sure immunity and concentration rise drastically.

Yes, he realized two more days will face an ethics hearing, but .. as Linda said, he can definitely pass it without obstacles. Now it was staring at the beautiful face that last night was so obedient yet had managed to make it bristle helplessly.

Linda went back to sleep after accompanying Agam to Fajr prayers and pumping.

"A tired, baby?" muttered Agam, tracing Linda's face, then pecked both cheeks.

Agam's phone was on, there was a message from Mr. Yudha who basically asked if Mr. Yudha and the others could enter the room or not.

"Can." Message sent.

Gorgeous to open the lock of the treatment room and open it. Then took a step back when he found the troops at the door.

It turns out that there is already Mr. Yudha, Berli's father, his sister-in-law or twins, doctor Dani, doctor Rita, Hikam, nurse, and the doctor in charge of Linda in front of the room.

All looking at him from head to toe, surely they saw his wet hair, his pajamas that had not been bagged, and one more thing, they must have seen two signs of love located on his neck and chest.

Jedug, Mr. Dirut died a tick. Blushed shame. Return to body and say ....

"Continue, I'm going to the toilet" he said.

Doctor Dani and doctor Rita look at each other and smile. Berli's father and Ms. Ana exhaled. The female nurse swallowed the saliva, perhaps amazed at how beautiful Agam Ben Buana was.

Linda awakens, hearing Yolla and Yolli's rant. I was surprised to see that the room was crowded.

But ... Where is he?

Linda's eyes are looking all over here. Being certain of the existence of a man that was last night was like being someone else. So spoiled but so charming that it throws the limits of its shame.

The man who was able to make it suddenly wanted .... Immediately end the puerperium.

Ah, this is crazy. Linda also blushed. He covered the sign of love giving Agam with the hair that was cut.

"Sir Agam is in the bathroom" said Mr. Yudha.

"Oh," Linda said briefly.

"Yeey, Aka's coming home" Yolla and Yolli are hysterical.

There was one person who just kept quiet. Yes, he is Hikam. Hikam had given Linda to Agam, but .. saw Agam's radiant face with a sign of love on his body made Hikam heat up again.

Why is Agam Ben Buana so perfect? He thinks like that.

And Agam came out of the bathroom. Apparently he had dried his hair and smoothed his pajamas.

"Aka Ben," call Yolla and Yolli.

The twins quickly became familiar. Agam's unsightly face may be one of the causes. They were moving towards Agam. Prancing for me on the bench.

"Hallo is beautiful" said Agam. Immediately hold both on both sides of the hand.

Yolla and Yolli looked cheerful.

"I like Aka Ben, Aka Ben is handsome" said one of them. Whether Yolla or Yolli, Agam could not yet tell the difference. They are identical twins.

"Thank you, you're also beautiful, but look forward to Aka Linda, too" seduced Agam as she glanced at the smiling Linda looking at him.

"Beauty meuu," cried Yolla-Yolli.

"OK," said Agam. Kiss the boy's hand and invite him to see something.

"Well, Ben has something, you wanna see?"

"Take care."

"Well this is it, one for Yolla one for Yolli."

"What's this?" The boys were astonished.

Ma'am Ana and Berli's father sighed. He knew his son-in-law was rich, but .. giving unlimited cards to Yolla and Yolli seemed too much.

"Sirut, no need," refused Ms. Ana.

"Yes, no, sir." Timpal Berli's.

"Dad, Mom, I've been preparing this all day long. It has its name, Yolla and Yolli, for their educational savings and needs. They are now my sisters" said Agam.

Linda was silent, the others eavesdropped with a hint of envy for sure.

"If Yolla and Yolli don't want to, the card's for Doctor Ma'am, yes" said Rita's doctor.

"Hahaha, don't wantuu, this is mine."

"Yes, yes, this is mine" said the other.

Ana tries to take back the cards, but Yolla and Yolli refuse.

"The results of the examination are within normal limits. This morning can be off the infusion, this afternoon can go home," explained the doctor in charge.

"Well, thank God" cried Mr. Yudha.

Everyone seemed happy without exception.

"What about the baby?" ask Linda.

"The baby can also go home, can be cared for at home" explained the nurse.

"Yes, take it easy Mr. Agam has bought an incubator" said Mr. Yudha.

"Yes dear," interrupted Agam.

Linda ponders. How can there be an incubator in her house? The electrical power is definitely not enough. And Linda was a little confused, did Agam have a hard time staying at her house? The house is very simple. Far from the house of Agam.

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The anticipated afternoon arrives. Linda is allowed to go home. His son was in an ambulance carrying an incubator. Linda was arrested by Agam when she left the room, and out of nowhere, local journalists turned out to have confronted Linda's entourage at the exit. Mr. Yudhapun could not predict this.

"LB, LB, please say something," shouted the reporter.

Agam and Linda's car was ransacked. The mood became boisterous. Fortunately the car troupe carrying the baby had gone first with Berli's father and the medical team.

"How is this, sir?" ask Linda. Staring at Agam who was sitting by his side.

"If I didn't let you see the reporters, would you be angry?" ask Agam.

"If the husband forbids, what can I do?" the answer.

"Emm, Mr. Yudha just continue, as long as no journalists are hit," said Agam.

"Well," the car continued to go slowly, sending a crowd of reporters away.

Linda looked at them. She actually wanted to say hello, but her husband's gaze was so sharp. Agam also held it strong.

"I'm sorry baby, not that I forbid, but your condition has just recovered. You need privacy" explained Agam.

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"Where are we going? The feeling of my home not going this way?" his protest.

"To our house dear, last night I bought it. But, the house is simple, still bigger our house is in the city," said Agam.

"I think you're unemployed, how can you buy a house?"

"Hahaha, I have savings, El." While closing Linda's eyes with her tie.

"A little while we get there, you close your eyes."

"What?" But Linda obeyed. Let Agam close his eyes.

And her blindfolded Linda made Agam gurgle. It was red as if calling and holding him.

"Sir Yudha, don't look" he said.

"Good, sir." Mr. Yudha's eyes immediately focused forward.

Agam immediately in action. What Linda did last night was not enough.

Linda was shocked because suddenly there was something stinging. I want to protest but no time. Agam closed his eyes. He did so carefully, hoping that Mr. Yudha would not hear him.

Linda limp, several times pinching Agam's waist, but .. sting was even more demanding to be answered.

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~Mister X POV~

I had to keep my own feelings. It must be a matter of having feelings for people in a silent way. I can only see people I love from a distance with other people. Yes, you can love but you can't have. That's how I am.

My dangerous profession requires me to hide my identity from new people I know. For their safety, it would be better if they did not see my image.

I've been loved and in love, but .. My lover was killed for no reason. From then on, I was afraid to fall in love and be loved.

In this state, I only expect love in prayer without daring to look for a lover.

Choosing to be quiet, paying attention from afar, or praying silently, is how I love.

But ... a few days ago, I found him. He who cannot see me.

After gazing at the beautiful twilight, I secretly had a dialogue with my Lord. I confide in Him if I'm interested in that girl.

A special girl, a girl who can't see the beauty of the world, even she can't see the beauty and beauty herself.

I stared at my loyal friend, 'Screen monitor.'

But ....

What I see is not data, but him.

The girl ....

My three-legged rain girl, two beautiful legs and one cane.