AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Why Keep Sneaking If It Will Finally Wound You

"Well, not being answered is okay. Hmm .., I am very fragrant. I just smell this kind of fragrance."

"Ah, time?" agam said, his eyes focused on the car Linda was driving.

And now the streets are starting to stretch. Agam surprised when Linda drove at a fairly high speed.

"Hsss, isn't he thinking about safety?" objurgation.

"Well, we have to gas it too, sir."

"Yes, Sir. Hurry up, don't lose track," Agam began to panic.

Now the route they had traveled was densely creeping. Linda's car was blocked by one other car. And suddenly the car turned and pulled over on the shoulder of the road.

"Well, how do you stop there? How is this sir?" driver says.

"We also pulled over Sir, but on the other side." Agam refers to a shop page.

"Sir, if we turn there the road can be jammed" he lamented.

"Where are you going? Anyway I do not want to lose the thief," said Agam.

'Tids.'

'Tiids.'

'Tiiid.'

The horn in the back of the taxi that Agam was riding was unpretentious.

"Wooy, so turn no, anyway?!" the driver shouted in the back.

I'm freaking out, scared of losing track of Linda's car.

And the woman got out of the car.

Huh, what does he want?

While the driver, busy turning towards the yard of the store in question Agam assisted by the parking attendant.

"Right, right, right, right, right hold, back slightly, left slightly. Stop," said the parking attendant.

Agam sighed, not expecting if his car would be a source of congestion.

After the taxi was parked, Agam continued the reconnaissance. Turns out Linda came down just to buy mangoes on the side of the road. Agam continued to pay attention to Linda's interaction with fruit traders.

"Well, the thief? Oh my goodness, sir. Appearance and body like an artist," decak taxi driver.

Agam did not respond.

"Who does not want to be stolen if the shape is like that, unfortunately wear a mask. The original parasite is invisible."

"Enough, sir." Agam Teas. Like not liking any man to praise Linda's beauty.

"Oh, sorry sir."

"Forward, Sir. We're tailing again." Tell Agam.

And unfortunately when the taxi car was about to enter the main road, there was a truck that would enter the area, and chaos ensued. Repeated congestion that is worse than before. The horn is back.

"Aarrgghh," cried Agam when he realized that he had lost track of being surrounded by traffic.

"How next, sir?" The driver looked worried.

And at a time like this, he just remembered if his entire car was attached to a tracking chip. Agam laughed while holding his head.

"Hahaha, hahaha," he thought. Make the driver stagger.

"Why, sir?" tanyakanya. Glancing at Agam.

"I just remembered something. You continue, on the straight path," said Agam.

Then Agam called someone, there was some talk, one of which read like this, "Please connect my phone with the white coordinates of my car."

And after closing the call, Agam shook his head.

Really, Linda had poisoned her brain's ability to the point that she had forgotten that she could track Linda's whereabouts through the chips in the car. And just remembered, if Lindapun's phone has been installed chips without Linda's knowledge.

If he had realized earlier, he wouldn't have taken this. But yes, his name also forgot. If you forget it like not to remember.

"To the left, sir," while staring at the phone screen.

"Lho, said the Father of a straight path."

"For the good way of life is straight, if this is a highway, not a way of life" said Agam.

"Hahaha, you could have. Oiya, I think you're young, handsome, good-natured and handsome."

"Aamiin, thank you," said Agam.

"If I don't have a boyfriend yet, would you like me to know my son, no, sir?"

"What-what?!"

Dejavu, so remember to Mr. Barata who wants to match him with Mia.

"N-no, Sir. Sorry, not that I refused, but I told you my heart had been stolen the same woman that was." This time it was rejected. Don't want a second Mia, Linda's the only one.

"Made the second also seems like my son likes it if the same Father. My son is beautiful sir, would you like to see his picture?"

"Not necessary."

Oh my goodness, it's like this. Inner Agam.

"I'm serious, sir."

Oh my goodness, this man makes me want to be angry.

Agam exhales.

"Stop getting here" said Agam.

"Lho, why sir? We haven't been able to catch up to him, have we?" Stop and pull over on the shoulder of the road.

"I have other business, sir. It's for you, the change take it." Agam rushed down.

"Sir, sir, may I have his phone number, please" the driver shouted.

Agam was surprised, and when he looked back, the taxi driver chased after him.

"Sir, waituu."

"Ah, siaaal." Grunts Agam.

Soon he ran on the sidewalk to avoid the Father. Once it felt safe, Agam thought about ordering a taxi again, but stopped. Worrying about similar events repeating itself.

Forced Mr. HGC Director dream of the candidates in-laws to walk to find a car or motorcycle rental. Unfortunately, from the description of the people he asked, it was very far away.

The person he asked kept looking at him as Agam passed by, and made Agam uncomfortable. In fact, Agam's face is not visible, but his presence on the streets turned out to be the center of attention.

Yes, his appearance was indeed striking and above average. From the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot looks expensive. His shoes are very shiny. Not to mention when he passed by, the smell of Agam was as fragrant as ever.

White clean, and polite. Gutted his body as he passed through the crowd, and pinched the cheek of the little boy who was passing by him.

"That's who?"

"Let's see the pedestrian clear so."

"What is he looking for?"

"Geez, it's so sweet."

Agam only smiled bitterly, if he opened his mask, maybe many of them were staring at him cynically. Because almost everyone in this city many believe and are consumed by the news of the vile slander hoax.

There was actually public transportation that passed by, but the gazes of the passengers made Agam cancel his intention to ride public transportation.

He was surprised to see the coordinates of Linda's car had stopped somewhere. The Princes Restaurant and Hotel. A luxury hotel and restaurant located about four kilometers away.

He grew increasingly confused, and his eyes suddenly saw an ATM machine and a motor matic that was imprinted in front of him.

Closer as a teenager wearing a junior high school uniform walks out of an ATM. That is, get out of the place where there is an ATM machine.

"Hallo, De." Sapa Agam's.

"Yes, hello too." Look in wonder at Agam.

"De, you can borrow the bike no, you'll get paid."

"Eh, who are you?! For what?! You want to swing?!" Glared at Agam while riding his motorbike.

"Serious brother. If you don't believe me, let's go to the ATM together. Brother wants to take 50 million in cash for your motorcycle rental. But ask for your address to return the motor."

"What?! Fifty million, to borrow a motorbike, why not just ride the motorbike online?! You're weird!"

"De, please take me seriously. One million, yes." Gorgeous to hold the boy's shoulder.

"What?! One hundred million, this brother is handsome but strange. Bro of the thief?!"

"No, De. Not." Agam confusion.

"Well, the motive is new. Deliberately using the clumsiness to burrow."

"De, you're wrong fa---."

"Malie! Miaiii! Woooy here there's a burglar!" yelled the boy.

Suddenly the people around turned their heads and ran towards the boy and Agam panicked.

If you stay still, it could get hacked. There is not necessarily time and trust. But if he runs away, it's as if what the child is shouting is true.

Run away, shut up.

Oh naw.

Not willing also his face battered, not good also attack citizens who misunderstand. To ask for help from his men is not possible.

They're getting closer.

Well how is this?

There is one way to save yourself in a quick way. But people are already crowding. They attacked Agam crowded, other terms ganged.

At times like this power, ability, and wealth can sometimes be boasted. Agam took a gun from his bag and pulled the child who was the culprit to be used as a shield.

"Dare to move? Then this kid." Just get there he said, because there was no evil intent.

"Hold it all, shit," shouted the citizens. They are sculpted and do not dare to medekat.

"If anyone reports to the police, then this child" Agam said.

People can only stare.

"I'm not a bad guy. But I need this kid," while dragging and forcing the kid back on his bike.

"Mingiiir!" yelled Agam while brandishing a weapon.

"Quick turn on the bike!"

With trembling hands he followed the orders of Agam.

"Why are you guys quiet?! It could be a lying gun." The boy still seems to have the balls.

Time for Agam to act.

Tap, Agam's gaze was locked on the glass bottle lying on the street due to the ignorant hand throwing garbage carelessly.

Next to her eyes, biting her lower lip.

And .... The bullet flew as fast as lightning.

'DRO.'

Rip bottle. Crushed fused with fragments of soil and small pebbles, along with residents who bought, gawking, surprised and shouted hysterically. Some even fell unconscious.

"Mamaaa, huuu huuu ...." The boy cried after knowing the Agam gun was real.

"Hurry up to The Princes Restaurant and Hotel. Now!" agam shouted while holding a smile while feeling guilty for surprising the citizens.

"Hurry, De!"

"Ba-good, Brother. Huuus ...."

'BRUUM.' The motor is going slow.

"Yes, De. The sitting!"

"Keep your hand on your chest" said Agam, putting a gun in his bag.

"Ba-good, Brother."

Agam took over the wheel. The motor is running. The boy lowered his head, his body still trembling.

"Church!" shouted one of the citizens.

"Oh yes, canoe."

Agam increased his speed, and his left hand made a quick call to someone to banish the citizens who were chasing him.

***

The Princes Restaurant and Hotel

Angga's heart is beating, who is not happy to meet the idol?

Moreover, his lover was super beautiful, famous, and he had not met him for almost two years.

Homesickness ....

She misses Linda very much. It felt like immediately stroking her hair, kissing her hands and hugging her body the last she saw was getting prettier and sexier.

Angga has reserved a place. One thing that makes Angga confused is Linda forbids Bagas to give her new number. Right now what he is sending a message is Bagas.

"Tell Linda that I'm waiting on the 5th floor, seat number 8."

"okay." Reply from Bagas.

"Where has he arrived?"

"Now it's on the first floor. Brother Angga just wait."

"Why doesn't Linda want her new number known to me, huhh?"

"Kak Angga just ask directly the same person, I also do not know, Brother."

Bagas ended the conversation after the drink he ordered had arrived. He ordered two drinks made from coffee, and mix fruits.

"Sir Bagas ...." The voice he missed called him

Linda was behind him. He lowered his head, holding his clothes while holding back the cry that would soon be shed.

"Linda's."

Angga ran impatiently wanting to hug her. But what did he get? His girlfriend backed away and stayed away. Then sit slowly on the chair, and cry bowing his head to the table.

Angga gawking at confusion. It's not usually Linda like this. What the hell is going on? Isn't Linda famous?

"Why are you, Nda?" Maybe 'Nda' is Angga's affectionate call to Linda.

"Why haven't you ever called me, brother?" Still putting his head on the table.

"You never called me. To this day I still keep your old number. I memorized your old number, which changed your number. Not me."

Angga shifted the chair to get closer. His hand floated in the air. Wanted to stroke Linda's head but hesitated. Sense of suspicion. Linda has changed. If Angga's conjecture is correct, then the man should receive his reply.

"Why are you like this, you don't miss me?" Holding Linda's delicate hand.

"I'm confused what to say, brother. I don't know why I'm like this either."

Linda raised her head, and slowly looked at Angga with tears constantly breaking.

"Linda, please don't be like this, don't confuse me." Angga wiped Linda's tears.

"You drink first ...."

"No, sister."

"Isn't this your favorite drink?"

I'm pregnant Sister. I don't drink caffeinated. Inner Linda.

"I was drinking."

"You why? Please tell me, I visited your house, but there was no one. Where do you live now? Let's fix our relationship. I'm willing to go to college one of them is for you and our future." Staring at Linda with a gaze full of love and longing.

"I'm sorry, Brother .... I-I went to see Brother because I wanted to discuss our relationship" Linda said.

"Then from that, let's fix it. I came home to propose to you, Nda. I went to your house to propose to you, but .. Your house is empty."

"There's no need to bother proposing to me, sister ...."

"Why? Although we rarely communicate, but from the beginning I was serious about marrying you." Angga held Linda's shoulder.

"I'm sorry Brother .. I-it seems like I-I can't continue our relationship."

"You mean?!" Angga standing.

"I want to end our relationship. I-I want us to break up." Linda looked down, and sobbed.

Honestly, he felt guilty towards Angga, but .. currently in his heart there was already one name. Although the name is not to be owned, but ... Linda doesn't want to lie to Angga by pretending to love her.

Yes, he used to love Angga, but his love for Angga had faded even before he knew Agam. The intention to end the relationship with Angga turned out to have been terbesit since a year ago. But because of lost contact, the intention has not been spoken.

"No, Linda. We can't break up. I love you. What's the reason, huhh? Please explain."

Angga held Linda's hands together, then kissed them like a traveller of love. Eyes glazed. It's unexpected, it hurts, and he won't approve.

"The reason .. is because I feel like I don't love Angga anymore?"

"What about my mom and dad?! I can defy my mom and dad for you" he said.

"Don't bring your mom and dad, brother. I've forgiven them."

"Then what's the problem? Yesterday, when I said I wanted to propose to you, my mom and dad agreed. I'm serious."

"In addition to me being uncomfortable, I also have a strong reason, Brother. And for this reason I don't explain."

"Linda, please ... don't do this, please ... what do I have to do so that you can accept me again?"

"Nothing, Brother. It's all over. Enough to get here. I'm sorry if I've been troubling you all this time, or making you sad and disappointed."

"Thank you for the love, kindness, experience, and treasure you have given me or my sisters. I hope you can get a good woman. Brother Angga is a good man. It's appropriate to get a good woman too."

"No Linda, I don't want to break up."

Angga pulled Linda and grabbed her. This time Linda did not refuse, she thought this was her last hug for Angga.

"My resolve is round, brother. Please Brother understand me. Why do you have to keep cheating if it will eventually make you hurt. I'm afraid I'm gonna hurt you, brother."

Linda looked at Angga deeply. While Angga's hand is still coiled on the plate.

Linda and Angga did not realize that in the corner of table number five, there was a sturdy man who was staring at them. The bead behind the glasses is actually very shady and soothing. But somehow this time seems to have turned into a sharp eagle eye highlight and ready to pounce.

That tough guy is Agam. He had just arrived when Linda and Angga embraced.

Agam hid his head behind the back sheet of the restaurant menu. Want to cut off the hand of Angga wrapped around the charming waist right now.

Agam wrathfully, but ... then realized if his position is on the wrong side.

With a sick and fragile heart, Agam branjak left the room at the moment his drink of order had just arrived.

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Linda broke away from the Angga's arms.

"I have to go, brother. May you be successful, I will not forget your good."

Linda patted Angga on the shoulder while the man was still pecking. Then grab his bag and leave.

Angga woke up and chased after him.

"Linda, wait-uu."

Linda walked quickly without caring for Angga's call.

And just as he was about to enter the elevator on the right side, a hand from the elevator on the left side suddenly pulled his hand. As Linda was about to scream, the figure's hand smothered her mouth.

And in that elevator there's only Linda and her.

❤❤ Connect ....