Hate Is Love's

The True Fight

“OOII!!”

A voice interrupted the man who was threatening Ansel. The man let go of his grip, his attention fixed on the man wearing the same clothes as Ansel. Aqeel who happened to pass by and saw what happened, immediately approached the man.

“Is that how you treat a doctor who's been fighting to save your boss's life?”

“We have nothing to do with you! Move!!”

“I'll go if you don't bother him anymore.”

“You know? In addition to this doctor, you will also get lessons. Look what we're gonna do with your hand. Hajar!!”

Hearing the orders of his superiors, all of The Cave's men who were there immediately attacked Aqeel. The man ran looking for a slightly large area, then faced their attack. Ansel also did not escape the attack, the man fell down when he got a bogeman on his face. A nurse who saw the incident rushed to the IGD to seek help.

“To. please. do. doctor Aqeel and Ansel were attacked in the backyard.”

Hearing her brother's name, Daffa rushed to the backyard, as well as Arsy. Geya immediately searches for the whereabouts of Tamar who is questioning the victim. The man also rushed towards the backyard with Aji. Anxious Geya and Adisty, followed there.

When Daffa arrived, he saw an unbalanced fight. The man immediately threw a kick when he saw one of the men was about to attack his brother. It did not take long, Daffa also joined me with the attackers. Soon Tamar and Aji joined in to help. Ansel, who was still lying on the ground, could only see two colleagues and also police officers fighting with The Cave's men. Then he saw Arsy helping out. The man did not expect, the apprentice doctor also had martial skills.

Arsy's body curled away from the attack and returned a blow to his attacker. When one tried to beat him from behind, a kick hit the man's face until his body bounced and his back hit the tree behind him.

“Mas.” call Arsy who saw Irzal coming with Aidan.

“You have nothing, baby?”

“Iya, mas.”

“You just shut up. Accompany Geya and Disty.”

Arsy just nodded his head. He immediately headed to the place where his two cousins were. Irzal and Aidan move to help beat up The Cave's men who are wreaking havoc in the hospital. In a short time, the vandals were successfully paralysed. Tamar approached the man who had threatened Ansel. Clutching the man's jaw tightly until grimacing.

“You've been very unsettling lately. And now you're rioting in the hospital. Threatening the doctor, and trying to harm him, already tired of life apparently,” with annoyance Tamar again beat the man.

“Bring all to the police station!” tell Tamar.

Aji immediately contacted his other colleagues to gather all the members of The Cave to the police station. Daffa approached Ansel, then extended his hand to the doctor to help him stand up.

“Doctors have nothing?”

“I.. yes, thank you.”

“It looks like doctor got hurt. Better to treat first.”

Ansel simply nodded his head, helped by Daffa, the man walked towards the IGD. Not only his face, but his stomach and several other limbs also felt pain from the kicks and punches he received.

Before long, Aji and his other colleagues entered the IGD by bringing all members of The Cave gank. Gank member Margarita who is still in the hospital, surprised to see his sworn enemy battered. Tamar who still survives in the IGD directly approached Aji.

“Why was brought here? Bring it directly to the office!”

“They should be bonded first, capt.”

While clucking, Tamar gave a sign to his men to check the state of the Cave gank members who did not look okay. The apprentice doctor and the koas on duty, immediately examined all of them. In total there were thirteen members of the gank that had been ganged up on Aqeel. Four people were battered on his face and some of his limbs. Five people suffered broken hand bones. And four other broken ribs.

Ansel who had been treated helped treat the Cave gank members who had threatened him, as well as Daffa. Ansel approached the man who had hit him. He felt his shoulders up to the man's back. Daffa's hard kick caused the man's body to bounce off a tree.

“Ouch! It hurts! Can you work?! Want me to kick it again?!” threaten the man to Ansel.

THE PLAQUE!!

A loud pat landed on the man's head. His head turned with a roaring face. Ansel had hit his head. But the look on his face immediately changed when he saw the perpetrator was Daffa. He still remembered the punches and kicks that the man lay down until his entire body was in pain.

“Can be polite no, by the way? Do I want to sew my mouth? Sister!!”

“Eh. ja.. don't dock. Ma.. sorry doc,” the man apologized to Ansel.

“Let me do a doc that handles this patient,” exclaimed Daffa.

Without waiting for Ansel's approval, Daffa immediately took over the job. Daffa's movements were deliberately rude, making the man scream in pain. Daffa quickly stuffed the man's mouth with the cassa that was there. The helpful sister simply lowered her head, trying to hide her laughter.

“Ngga need to be a hotshot. Unless you eat iron, drink hot lava, then I salute. Bones can still be broken belagu.”

THE PLAQUE!

“Aduh!”

Daffa deliberately hit the injured part of the man's ribs. The man to the point of shedding tears endured the whack of pain. Daffa ordered the nurse to give the patient pain medication, then left blankar. Ansel hurried after Daffa.

“Doctor Daffa.”

“What's up, doc?”

“Thank you for your help. And sorry.”

“Sorry for what, doc?”

“Sorry for not being nice to you all this time.”

“Laise, doc.”

Daffa patted Ansel's arm slowly, then immediately left the man. His goal now was to meet his wife who was in the waiting room in the lobby. Besides Geya, Adisty, Irzal and Aidan were there. Even Arsy was next to her husband.

“What's nothing?” geya asked as soon as she saw her husband coming.

“Ish... singles don't have to comment,” reply Geya.

“Jeez, Daf. Bini lo mouth mercon also.”

Only the ruckus came out of Daffa's mouth. Not only Daffa, but Adisty also laughed at Geya's speech. Aidan's eyes glanced at the girl beside him. Seeing Adisty laugh like that further added to her beauty.

“Commonly see it. Remember. not yet mahram, can not stay long,” said Irzal.

“Syrics, lo.”

“Dis.. sure want same bang Idan?” ask Daffa.

“Ngga too, I just give you a chance. About accepted or not, see later aja.”

“Aseem,” to Aidan hear Adisty's answer.

“Dis.. I do not want to interfere with your relationship with Idan. But I just want to say, I want to see him sing at the crossroad while wearing a negligee, hahahaha.”.

“Basic shucks!”

Irzal's laughter grew louder as he looked on his best friend's face. It looks like Aidan is looking for something to hit his eternal friend. Arsy pinched her husband's arm, which was not at all tolerable to his best friend. But the woman was actually happy to see Aidan's face which was like a folding paper.

“Feelings yesterday the pedenya exorbitant, why now rich crackers are subject to meatballs,” Adisty quipped.

“It was a tactic bang Idan aja, pretend pede, whereas in his heart I winiiiissss, hahaha.”

Aidan was only able to breathe as much oxygen to fill his lung cavity which immediately felt empty hearing the pressure of his friends. Adisty just smiles at the man who is challenged to make her fall in love made dead fleas. There was another look in the eye that Adisty threw. Spotlight eyes that are still difficult to interpret.

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Geya moved her body to the right and left, trying to stretch her stiff muscles. From morning the girl continued to dwell in front of her laptop, until the afternoon. His only interlude was to pray and eat, the rest he spent time compiling his internship report. A hint of smile was imprinted on his face when the report he had been working on since five days ago was completed as well.

The girl's eyes continued to look at the sheet of paper coming out of the printer machine. Tomorrow he's going to the college to see his supervisor, hopefully there aren't many revisions he has to make. At the same time Daffa entered the room. The man just got home from the hospital. Geya got up from her seat, then kissed the back of her husband's hand.

“Tumben come home fast,” said Geya.

“Yes, there are no emergency patients, so you can go home quickly.”

The head of Daffa was immediately turned towards his desk when he heard the sound of the printer. Looking at the paper that kept coming out after printing the file, the man knew that his wife had finished working on her magazine report.

“Udah done, babe?”

“Udah, dong. Tomorrow I go to college for guidance. Hopefully the revision is not much.”

“Aamiin. brother shower first, yes.”

After breaking the top of his wife's head, Daffa put down his briefcase and grabbed the towel behind the door. The man immediately went into the bathroom. He is happy to see his wife who looks excited when doing her college assignments. Her decision to marry Geya was right. His wife is now concentrating more on her studies.

Geya quickly tidied up her report paper, arranged it well, then clamped it with a large clip. Finished with her work, the girl then prepared clothes for her husband. After that Geya came out of the room and went straight to the kitchen. She was going to make drinks for her husband.

Carrying a cup of warm tea in her hand, Geya returned to the room. Daffa has not finished bathing. He just put a cup on the table. The sound of the door opening. From inside the bathroom, Daffa came out with his body wrapped in a waist-length towel. Geya reflexively lowered her head looking at her husband's body which was only covered in a towel.

Despite being married for more than two weeks, Geya still felt ashamed to see her husband like that. Seeing his timid wife, Daffa even intended to tease her. Moreover, his wife has completed his internship report, it means he can already do the first night that was delayed. But everything depended on Geya as well, because Daffa would not force his wife if she was not ready.

“Which book, dear?”

“I.. it's on the mattress,” Geya replied without looking at Daffa.

The girl's heart beat faster when she saw that Daffa's legs were already in front of her. The smell of soap was immediately smelled by Geya's sharp nose. With his index finger, Daffa lifted his wife's chin, until the girl's head was raised. Geya could see water droplets from Daffa's hair falling on her chest and making her husband look handsome.

Geya's heart rate only tightened when Daffa's hands reached her waist, until their position was no longer spaced. Geya's hand is now in her husband's chest. Daffa's two hands immediately blocked his wife's movement. She brought her face closer, then kissed Geya's lips gently.

Geya's eyes closed tightly as her husband's lips gave a soft pagutan that successfully made his soul float. Both hands had moved to the husband's neck and Daffa raised his wife's body, until now Geya's position was in his arms.

The awkwardness and shame slowly began to erode along with the more intense connection of the lips they do. A sound of sound filled the entire room. Daffa moved his legs, stepping on the bed in the corner of the room. Slowly the man laid his wife's body on the bed, while his position was above Geya.

The long kiss of the two ended, leaving only his second breath heard hunting. Geya now dared to look her husband in the eyes. His cheeks seemed to be blushing due to the hot activity they had done earlier. Geya's face grew hotter when she felt a bulge pressing slowly on her stomach.

“Ge.. can?” asked Daffa with a heavy voice.

Seeing the face of Daffa who was holding back the desire that was ignited due to the hot kiss, plus a stab in his stomach area and do not forget the hand of Daffa who is now on one of his twin hills, he said, making Geya powerless to refuse the husband's invitation. Daffa is now her husband. He has the right to do anything to himself. Including doing the first night that has been long overdue.

Slowly Geya's head nodded, a sign giving her husband permission to do whatever he wanted. A smile was imprinted on Daffa's face that had been washed away in a crush. His hold on Geya's twin hills became a little tight, making the master take out his d*sahan.

Daffa quickly landed a kiss on his wife's neck. His lips continued to move wildly giving an amused sensation as well as making Geya fly into the clouds. The girl's head was increasingly looked up, as if giving more access to her husband to explore her neck more fiercely. Her hands cut down Daffa's hair, and her legs began to twitch as her husband's fondling grew more savage.

Daffa's hands began to swoop into the loose t-shirt his wife was wearing. Geya's body was pounding, like he had just felt an electric shock. Her husband's palm continued to traverse her smooth skin, providing a stimulus that delivered electromagnetic waves, sending signals to her nervous system to ask for more than she was receiving now.

Slowly Daffa took off the t-shirt Geya was wearing. His hand continued to move behind his back, then released the hook of his wife's twin hill cover. Once pulled, the cloth that kept his wife's spongy circle slipped off. His jaw moved up and down looking at the smooth body beneath him. This was the first time for him to see his wife's upper body without any more obstructions.

Geya closed her eyes, a feeling of embarrassment immediately afflicted her as Daffa stared at her body so intensely. While the stab in his stomach is getting more pronounced. The upright stem felt increasingly hardened. Geya's brain immediately rotated, what form her husband's heirloom weapon that was still behind the towel. Encouraged by curiosity, Geya's hand moved to hold a long barrel gun that was stabbing into her stomach. Daffa's groans were heard immediately.

Sensing the feeling of r*ngsangan in his mortal weapon, Daffa did not wait long to increase his fondling. He quickly scooped up a California papaya plastered freely in front of him. And now it's the owner of the papaya who let out his whimper. Daffa continues to smell, sip and mengumpum papaya which only has one seed in the middle.

The atmosphere in the room was getting hot. Both people have already fallen into the lust that they created themselves. It does not matter if Maghrib time is left only one hour. Daffa continued to fondle his wife endlessly. Even now Geya's body was like a newborn baby. Plain without any cover. Daffa's heirloom weapon was also freed from the winding of his towel. Both are ready for the real battle.

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**breathproof..... Blow out... Preeettt🤣🤣🤣

The last time Daffa or Tamar, your tetooottt was fooled🤣**