AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Unable to Not Care About You

'Gluk glucinolus.'

The sound of water swallowed by Agam was even heard by a middle-aged woman named Bu Tati

"Slow down, sir." Ms. Tati reminded.

Meanwhile two young servants, Yanti and Reni stared at Agam with agape. How not? There is a handsome again dashing drinking hastily until messy, until the shirt on his chest was wet.

But their silence was over, when Noza Aiza came in with Linda, and next to Miss Aiza was Mr. Deanka.

"Sister Yanti, Sister Reni, introduce this Sister Linda, from today Sister Linda or Sister LB is my sister, if anyone dares to hurt Sister Linda, whoever it is, including cats or weeds, it will face me" he explained, holding Linda in a chair.

Linda was surprised, Miss Aiza seemed to know that these two maids were acting strangely towards her yesterday. But, how did he know? Didn't he meet Miss Aiza yesterday?

As if aware of his mistake, Reni and Yanti lowered their heads. Playing the edge of the shirt, with trembling hands.

"Let's all have breakfast together," the Miss asked again as Agam was busy packing his shirt, and Linda stared at Agam full of question marks.

"We've had breakfast, miss." Yanti and Reni said.

"Mother has too," said Ms. Tati.

The three of them then lowered their heads and bid farewell leaving the magnificent dining table area.

"Sister Linda, let's taste it. This, this, this, and that's me cooking you know," he continued.

"The Chief leads the prayer" said Mr. Deanka.

"Good sir," Agam was nervous.

The position of sitting facing Linda reminded him of the words earlier. What Miss Aiza said.

"Why clothes? Change, then just wear my clothes," said Mr. Deanka when Agam had finished leading the prayer before eating.

"So that was unintentionally wet." Agam's hand that was about to take the rice looked trembling.

"Hey Mr. Dirut came on, what's with your hand?" Mr. Denka continues to investigate.

"Sister Dean, let Mr. Agam, want his hands tremble or want koprol no problem, the important thing is not to interfere with this breakfast activity," said Miss Aiza.

Linda put on a smile, it was true that Miss Aiza was kind and funny.

"Baby, I'm just weird with him, don't tell me you still remember that pole dance, Gam."

"A-what, uhhuk, uhhuk," Agam who was chewing coughed and choked.

"Well, hahaha, I guessed it, Gam. You pervert. Your brain is dirty." While receiving a bribe from Miss Aiza, Mr. Denka continued to tease Agam.

And Lind was getting clumsy. He ate while looking down. Ducking a little more, Linda's face might be immersed in the sauce on her plate.

"Sister Dean, enough." Who was feeding a little angry.

"Don't wash your hands, Brother, the pervert is not Mr. Agam, but Brother Dean, huhh," he accused. While grabbing the grapes that were in front of him.

"Hahaha, but you like it, baby. You said if you didn't make love before bed you'd be insomnia, wouldn't you?"

"Sister Dean, my goodness. Sebal, rascal. Sis, can't tell anyone about this kind of problem, you know what?"

Agam and Linda now sat there, they spontaneously smiled feeling funny with this couple. Then go back to the next feed. It feels right, Miss Aiza is indeed good at cooking.

"I also want wine" said Mr. Deanka.

"Now" Miss Aiza took one stalk and gave it to her.

"No, not that one. I want what's in your mouth, Za."

"Huhh, what?" Miss Aiza's eyes were rounded.

Agam and Linda grabbed the drinking water at the same time. Along with the scene Mr. Deanka pulled the nape of Miss Aiza, and at this time, he was trying to take wine from Miss Aiza.

"Emm .. mmm .. hmm ...."

Miss Aiza's voice and Young Master's erotic mannerisms clearly pierced Agam and Linda's ears.

Sure will still be heard even though Agam and Linda close their ears. But they also can not avoid because the food has not run out. It is impossible to leave this menu of wisdom.

Akhinya Linda and Agam can only resign and hold their breath, enjoying food while pretending not to hear and not see.

'Ting ting ting.'

The link ended when Miss Aiza hit the plate with a spoon. Leaving the breath of the gasping Young Miss and the clucking Young Master.

"Ahh, very good," he said. While peeping Miss Aiza's hand.

"Huft ...." Agam and Linda breathe a sigh of relief.

"Bad Dean, why is it always this way? Don't know the place," he said.

"Hahaha, sorry Za. So that Mr. Dirut inspired and quickly married."

Yes but not at the table then also times. Inner Agam and Linda.

"Sister Dean is a habit. I'm sorry Sister Linda, Mr. Agam, I'm sorry for our mistake" Ms. Aiza said.

"It's okay Miss," said Linda and Agam in unison.

"Oiya Sister Linda, Mr. Agam, why didn't you stay overnight?"

"Emm - - -." Linda could not answer.

"Because it's not just Miss. We didn't stay" said Agam. He almost finished his meal. There are three mouthfuls of about.

"What kind of reason is that? It doesn't make sense" said Mr. Deanka.

"Night night, did Sister Linda and Mr Agam get up to the third floor?"

"Four," Linda replied.

"No" answered Agam.

They answered simultaneously.

"W-what?" Miss Aiza's face was red, as she saw Agam wink at Linda.

"I mean no time, Miss," Linda said.

"Hahaha, it's okay too" said Deanka.

"Sister Dean!" snapped it.

"You didn't hear that, did you?" ask the Young Master.

"Yyahuuk." Linda and Agam choked together.

Finally they chuckled, when Agam said honestly already had time to go up to the third floor and heard everything.

"No, Brother Dean, what am I saying?!" Miss Aiza is angry. He washes dishes with pursed lips.

"Hahahah, yes I am also sorry Mr. Dirut, at first I and Aiza just play massages while waiting for you, eh kebablasan so massage plus," he explained.

They're done eating. Linda was shocked because Miss Aiza tidied the table and washed the dishes. The initiative is moving to help.

"Is there anything I can do, miss?" He approached Aiza doubtfully.

What's he want? Wanna wash the dishes? Could anyway? I stared worriedly.

"No need Sister, Sister Linda just sit down."

"Let me help Miss," Linda took another dishwashing glove and put it on.

"No need," said Miss Aiza.

But Linda insisted on feeling bad. Linda who can not wash the dishes does not know if the gloves are used that are still slippery because of soap.

'PRACT.'

The plate Linda took fell broke onto the floor. Along with the screams of Miss Aiza who was shocked and in pain because the fragments of the plate hit the soles of her feet.

"Aaaah," screech.

"Aiza!"

"Miss!"

Mr. Deanka and Agam ran over. Surprised they saw Miss Aiza's feet bleeding. With Linda as a guilty person.

"Miss .. I'm sorry."

Linda immediately calmed down on the floor, lowered her head and trembled. Especially when he met with hazel eyes. Mr. Deanka did not say anything, but his gaze on Linda was like a murderous gaze with a hardened jaw.

"Young Master, I'm sorry."

Agam chased after Mr. Deanka who ran to carry Miss Aiza out of nowhere. He could not even see Linda staring at his back while crying.

"Huuu, sakiiiit, Brother." I heard the moaning of Miss Aiza.

"Go to the hospital, now!" There was also the cry of Mr. Deanka.

"Do I need to take you? There was the panic of the people he loved.

"No need, Gam. You take care of the artist and solve your problems! But remember if anything happens to Aiza, I will sue her, no matter if she is your lover!"

The voice disappeared from his hearing along with the clattering of footsteps approaching towards him.

The servants.

They immediately cleaned the dishes without saying anything but a cynical look at the beautiful woman who was still struggling.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know her gloves were slippery" she said.

"El, sorry ...." Agam extended his hand.

"You're okay, right?" Gonna attract Linda. Surprised the man's eyes. It turns out Lindapun's knee was hit by a splinter and injured.

"I'm okay," he said.

"Don't be angry, don't be sad, missus must be fine." Agam forced to carry Linda.

After putting Linda in the chair, Agam asked the maid for a P3K box.

Linda was shocked when Agam first licked the wound on her knee before disinfection.

"Sshh, Mr Agam? Shit, uh." He refused, but Agam held his leg. Linda had to resign.

"I followed my mother's way. Mom likes to lick my wounds when I fall" he explained. Then bandage the scar on Linda's knee carefully.

"The grate is small really, it will also be smooth again" said Agam.

"Why do all men like smooth ones anyway?" lamented Linda.

I just smiled at Linda's words.

Yes, no hypocrite, he also likes smooth ones. And Agam knows that the woman in front of him is very smooth and well-groomed, with hyperpigmentation of pink skin on some parts of his body.

Instantly Agam cheeks blush while staring at Linda. I don't know what the guy was thinking, only Buana knows.

"Why?" ask Linda.

"Em, no-no, that's okay" he replied.

After that, Agam then took Linda to a room filled with men's clothing. It is a long storefront that contains a suit and tuxedo. There are a lot of men's clothes in this area, more precisely like a storefront.

"Sir, I'm worried about miss. I rarely do laundry and do homework. Go home from school, I usually take care of fruit shops. And when I got on TV, I ate outside. My clothes are in loundry, I'm just washing the inside" she explained.

"It's okay, I don't care if you can't do your homework" Agam said as he managed to find a suitable shirt.

"So, you used to borrow Mr. Deanka's shirt?"

"Hahaha, not mediocre anymore, he even used my inner, we were friends."

"I have to apologize to the lady, I'm sorry."

"Calm down, I'm in charge. You are not intentionally. It was an accident."

Agam is over with the suit. Looks handsome and handsome for sure. Yes, Agam is suitable to wear any color clothes.

"Now we go to the HGC" he asked.

"Sir, tie, I'll help fix it." Linda tiptoe. Agam turned his face. Long staring at Linda, honestly she couldn't stand it.

"Thank you" said Agam.

"Together."

***

"Sir, we have to set up a strategy before meeting the protesters."

Agam and Linda are on their way to the HGC.

"Yes, whatever you are, I want to see how good a Linda is."

"We try first sir, I'm also not sure anyway, only I do not accept that they boycott HGC products. Why am I not the only one being boycotted?"

"Hm." Mumbled Agam.

"When you arrive at HCG, as Mr. Deanka said, you have to act angry and disappointed. Just tell me that I cheated the HGC and broke the contract."

"Hm."

"But you have to act like you're disappointed. The rest let me speak to the protesters. Okay?"

"Hm."

"Ihhh, Mr. Agam said yes dong, can't you?"

"Yes, El." Said Agam.

"So dong, look more handsome if you're friendly."

"Handsome?" Just this time he heard Linda praise him. The corner of his lips lifted slightly.

"Oiya sir, what's the info? Say it now."

"My men found a patient whose face resembled that of your uncle."

"What's? Really true?! Where is Sir?"

"There's a hospital, there's still an archipelago with this city, but it's out of town."

"Sir, once the HGC problem is over let's go there I'll see."

"Set us off to the Far Island, El."

"Sir, we have to make sure he's my uncle or not. If the patient is uncle, it's good to take him home. How's the condition, sir?"

"Said my man, he may have been a hit-and-run victim, now in the ICU room of a local government hospital. His condition is in a coma. For its administration so far including the category of displaced patients," explained Agam at length.

"Geez, may not be my uncle" he said.

***

In the main courtyard of the HGC building looks crowded, there are about 300 san protesters who crowded the area with billboards and banning banners containing messages for HGC and LB artists.

Ambulance and barracuda even lined up neatly. Security and police officers stood guard at several corners.

At the front of the protest line, there was a group of fashionable and beautiful women.

"Boycott LB."

"Boycott HGC."

"Boycott LB."

"Boycott HGC."

There was shouting from the protesters. Meanwhile, the swearing banners fluttered.

"LB Cheap Artist."

"LB Binal."

"LB Fraud."

"LB Drunk."

"HGC Product Boycott starring LB."

Then there are yel-yel corner from the front row. They danced while yelling at the yel-yel.

"L, for LOL, B, for Binal. LB!"

"L, for LOL, B, for Binal. LB!"

"L, for LOL, B, for Binal. LB!"

How much do they hate Linda Berliana?

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Glamour in the parking area. Officers are arranging a time so that Agam and Linda can enter the area of the era that is being decorated.

This demo is deliberately driven with a mission to bring down HGC through LB. It is clear that the new HGC products proposed by Agam are being boycotted.

Now the officers are divided into two camps, to accompany Linda and accompany Agam.

"That's LB!" shouted someone from the line of protesters.

"How dare he come to us, so thick is his face!"

"He feels the most beautiful!"

Aspersion by curse continues to be thrown. Linda held all the humiliation in the depths of her heart. Today, he promised not to cry. Once this is over, Linda hopes she doesn't have to hide her pregnancy anymore.

Nanun as Linda flashed, a rotten egg suddenly flew towards her. No, not just one. That's plenty. Linda stared, she was ready if the rotten egg rained on her body.

'Shelves, prak, prak.'

The rotten egg broke, and it smelled sure. But what happened? Linda did not feel the smell of the egg, which she felt was a warm conversation of the chest of someone who perfumed.

She who held Linda protected her body from those rotten eggs. The perpetrators are shocked. They were shocked to discover that the rotten eggs landed on someone's back and hair, not LB.

Linda was powerless not to cry, she saw that this man's beautiful hair was filled with rotten eggs.

As holy as they are? Why would you judge him in such a way.

"Huuu ...." Linda was crying in her arms.

"I can't see you being insulted, even if it's just acting, I can't help but care about you, El. In fact, it was me who deserved to be pelted with rotten eggs, not you."

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