Hate Is Love's

I Love You

“Sy.. What are you doing here?”

Daffa was shocked to see Arsy in the IGD doctor's dugout. This afternoon, the woman had just had her wedding party. Arsy draped a stethoscope around his neck and approached Daffa.

“Tadi sister Asri phone. He said the IGD was short on staff. That's why I'm here.”

“Udah back. Sister Asri doesn't know if you want the first night.”

“Apaan anyway. Come on, just a few more ambulances come.”

Arsy rushed out of the break room. Daffa soon followed behind him. Several doctors are already on alert at IGD, including Fabian and Reyhan. Even Aqeel also came to help once he heard there were child victims in the accident.

A row of ambulances came carrying the victims of the accident. It turns out that the number of patients who come out exceeds the number of rooms in IGD. They were forced to reset so that all patients could be resolved. Patients with minor injuries in the waiting room, patients with severe injuries enter the treatment room, while critical patients go directly to the action room.

Reyhan placed Arsy on the patient's part with minor injuries. There is also a doctor Genta and some koas children. They examined twenty patients. Deftly, Arsy treated the victim with minor injuries. After that he helped Daffa in the victim's section with heavy injuries.

I don't think the clock showed twelve o'clock at night. Arsy patted his back that felt sore. After the morning passed a series of weddings. In the evening he worked to take care of the patients who were victims of the accident. Just now he was with Daffa and a few other doctors resting. The ambulance came back. Now they have fire victims.

The atmosphere in IGD is back. The casualties that came were quite a lot as well. The location of the fire is the dormitory building of one of the campuses in the city of Bandung. The doctors at IGD are back to work to help treat the burns suffered by the victim.

“Sy.”

Daffa shook Arsy's sleeping shoulder while sitting near the blankar of one of his patients. The man gives hot coffee to Arsy then pulls the chair close to him.

“How are patients?”

“Stable terms. But I'm still waiting for his development in about an hour. If his condition remains stable, he has just been transferred to the treatment room.”

“Now it's three hours.”

“Iya.”

“When you get to see this patient you go home. I'll take you to hotel.”

Arsy nodded his head. Daffa left Arsy to see the other patients. Tonight was a long night, almost seven hours long they fought to save the lives of patients.

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The Daffa-driven car stopped in front of the hotel's Arjuna lobby. After saying thank you, Arsy immediately entered the hotel and Daffa returned home. Before heading to the floor where her bridal room is located, Arsy first heads to the receptionist. He wanted to borrow the room key because he did not want to wake Irzal.

Arsy attached the key to the panel at the front of the door and opened it. The atmosphere in the room was so quiet. Arsy goes into the bedroom, and Irzal still falls asleep. Slowly Arsy put his bag on the dresser. He opened the door to take the pajamas from inside then went into the bathroom.

Arsy's body feels fresher after being poured with warm water. The woman had also taken ablution to perform the shabuh prayer service. He crouched down in front of Irzal who was still closing his eyes. She slowly shook the husband's shoulder.

“Mas.. wake up mas, shubuh.”

Hearing someone wake him up, Irzal opened his eyes. Arsy is seen crouching in front of him. When the man woke up from his sleep, his hand immediately grabbed the cellphone on the nightstand. The digital clock shows at four over thirty-five minutes.

“What time do you come home?”

“Jam four more, mas.”

“Owny? Why not call me?”

“Dianter equals Daffa. Build, mas.”

Irzal immediately got up from his seat and walked to the bathroom. Arsy held two prayer mats and then used his face. He sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, waiting for Irzal who immediately took a bath. Before long the man came out and immediately prepared to lead the prayer.

After performing the prayer, Arsy was still sitting on his alphabet. He opened the door and then folded it. Irzal turned his body to face Arsy. His wife looked tired and sleepy. Several times Arsy yawned long.

“How is the hospital?”

“It's under control. We have a lot of casualties tonight. Accident and fire victims. I'm so sleepy, mas.”

“Start if you're sleepy. You must be tired.”

Irzal approached then lifted Arsy's body and sat on his lap. Arsy comfortably rested his head on Irzal's chest. Next to Irzal's hand held his wife's back and the other side hugged her waist.

“Mas was directly asleep?”

“Ngga.. I slept at thirty hours rich.”

“Why not sleep?”

“I'm afraid you phone ask pick up.”

“Sorry yes mas.”

Arsy poked his hand against Irzal's neck. He doesn't understand being able to do this. All he knew was to lean on Irzal's chest and let go of his tiredness. The smell of soap that came out of her husband's body made her more comfortable.

“Now you are sleeping. Rest,” Irzal rubbed Arsy's back.

“Mas also sleep. I also sleep less.”

“Iya.”

“Today where are we going, mas?”

“We go to villa. You don't mind if we spend our honeymoon at the villa? We only have three days.”

“Ngga nothing, mas.”

For a long time Arsy's eyes began to tighten and eventually fell asleep in the lap of her husband. Knowing that Arsy was asleep, Irzal woke up and laid his wife in bed. He tidied first the prayer tool that was used, then followed up on the bed.

Slowly Irzal lifted Arsy's head and slipped one of his hands under her head. Then he put Arsy's head back over his arm. The man leaned his body towards his wife. His fingers tidied up the haircut that blocked Arsy's eyes, then landed a kiss on his forehead.

Irzal's hand wrapped around Arsy's waist, pulling him closer to her. After that, he closed his eyes. Smooth snoring was heard from the two, their omens had been soundly entered into dreamland.

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Slowly Arsy opened his eyes. The first sight she saw was the handsome face of her husband. Realizing that he was sleeping in Irzal's arms, his face turned red. His brain began to rework what they passed after legitimately becoming husband and wife. The woman covered her face with both hands when she remembered the shubuh had been sleeping in Irzal's frame.

Arsy was confused by himself why he had shubuh she let it go when Irzal hugged her, even she hugged her husband's neck, feeling comfortable in his arms. And now they are also sleeping together in bed with her in Irzal's arms. Arsy still covered his face, shame and happiness hit him.

Calm down Sy. Calm down now he is your husband. So free dong you guys want to do it too.

Slowly Arsy took his hand off his face. His eyes continued to look at the handsome face of the husband. One by one the five senses on Irzal's face were traced by his beautiful eyes. Starting from the eyes, nose and last lips. The woman's head shook her head as she imagined the lips kissing her lips.

Irzal's eyes suddenly opened, with Arsy closing his eyes, pretending to be asleep. For a moment Irzal looked at the beautiful face in front of him that was still closing his eyes. But he saw Arsy's eyelids twitching, a sign that the woman wasn't actually sleeping. A smile on his face.

CUPS

Arsy's eyes opened as he felt a kiss on his forehead. Irzal's handsome face was plastered in front of his eyes complete with his sweet smile. His hand then moved gently rubbing Arsy's hair.

“How do you sleep?” asked Irzal while tucking his hair behind Arsy's ears.

“Nyeyak.”

“Now what time?”

Without waiting for Arsy's reply, Irzal's hand grabbed the phone on the nightstand. The digital clock on the flat object shows eleven o'clock over ten minutes. Irzal put the phone back on, then hugged Arsy's waist back.

“What time, mas?”

“Jam eleven over ten minutes.”

“Over time we sleep.”

“You're still cape?”

“Ngga. My sleep is really good, it feels comfortable.”

“Oh yes? Comfortable why?”

“Aiisshh.”

Arsy poked his head against Irzal's chest. He was embarrassed himself had already said a sentence that provoked a question he did not dare to answer. Irzal smiled again at Arsy's timid behavior. To be honest he also felt nervous, just this time sleeping in an intimate position with a woman. But considering the woman was his wife, Irzal's nervousness gradually disappeared.

“Mas.. ehm.. I can be honest, no?”

“What's the problem?”

“Actually I do not like to call you as mas Irzal. But because of your grandfather, yes I had to go. Can I not call Irzal?”

“If mas Bie, polite and nice to hear ng?”

Arsy's cheeks flushed hearing his own sentence. But ever since she heard from Rena that Bibie was her family's favorite calling to Irzal, she wanted to change her calling as well. Irzal's smile rises hearing Arsy's new call for her.

“Mas Bie.. I like.”

Arsy's soul seemed to float when Irzal kissed both cheeks. But there was one more part that he was waiting for to get a kiss from her husband. But it seems he has to be patient to get it.

“We go to whose villa later?”

“Vila grandpa, in Ciwidey. Later we can walk to the white crater or to the nature reserve there. Or we can go to the Humanity Corp. if we don't get it wrong, they want to harvest vegetables. You want?”

“Mau mas's. What time are we there?”

“Free. All you can do is.”

“Now I'm ready, too. But I'm laper.”

“We order a meal now. Later end of prayer dzuhur we leave.”

“Ehhmm. Uh let me order a meal.”

Arsy got up from his lying position. He grabbed the phone that was on the little nightstand next to the bed. The woman contacted the operator and ordered food for herself as well as Irzal. After that Arsy again lay down and entered in Irzal's arms again. She was comfortable in her husband's arms.

“The crash victims are coming, what are many severe?”

“Lumayan, price. I've been treating patients with minor injuries and then helping Daffa with heavy wounds. But Daffa did not have to enter the operating room for long, as there were some critical patients. I heard that Papa Rey had to go in and out of the operating room. All the operating rooms were used that night. Bang Aqeel also help.”

“Bang Aqeel?”

Arsy nodded his head. Irzal's face changed to hear his cousin's name. He still could not shake the jealousy from his heart every time he heard the name Aqeel. Arsy once loved that man. Realizing Irzal's change in face, Arsy became aware, maybe her husband was jealous of Aqeel.

“Mas jealous yes same bang Aqeel?”

“Emang I can't be jealous?”

“Bby. But brother is wrong to be jealous of him.”

“What's wrong? You like him.”

Chief Arsy looked up, looking deep at her husband's netra. Arsy's fingers began to trace Irzal's face, rubbing his jaw long enough. Then I landed a kiss there. Irzal's initially hot heart, immediately became cool to get a kiss from his wife.

“Bang Aqeel is just the past. And the past is the place behind, not in front. Now that's in front of me, Bibie mas. So.. I'll just see a.”'s Bie mas

“You sure?”

“Yakinu. And I hope you are like that to me too. No other woman you look at other than me, including Rena.”

“Rena? Grandma Rena means?”

“Ish. Renata.”

“I never had any relationship or feelings for Rena. Why are you jealous?”

“Because Rena likes the same mas.”

“Then? If she likes it I have to repay her feelings?”

“Do not.”

“Everything you don't think about. Now in my heart there is only you, because you are my wife. So are you. And one thing you should know, I am very jealous.”

“If mas jealous, means mas love same me.”

Irzal didn't answer Arsy's question. The man brought his face closer, his eyes looking at Arsy's reddish lips. Slowly he put his lips on Arsy's lips. And when the distance of the lip meeting was only a few inches away, there was the sound of a bell on the door. Again the first kiss of the bride and groom failed to occur.

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Arsy rolled down the window of the car, then took out his hand, enjoying the cold air that hit him. The car that Irzal was driving had already entered the Ciwidey area. The cool mountain air is already beginning to feel. The four-wheeled vehicle continued to run, until it finally turned into a white-painted building.

Mr. Dani, the man who guarded and cared for the villa had opened the gate for Irzal after the man reported that he would arrive soon. Arsy's eyes continued to look at the villa building that looked unique. Although the age of the villa is older than him, but the building is still sturdy and looks so well maintained.

Hugging Arsy's waist, Irzal invited his wife into a villa that Irzal had specially made for his wife, Poppy as a birthday gift. Mr. Dani stuffed the suitcase the couple had brought into the master room. While Irzal still invites Arsy to go around.

“Vila is specially built by grandpa for grandma birthday gift. Opa Nino designed the building. Opa Nino the architect.”

“Vilanya beautiful. The building is also unique, I like it here. Must be a really happy grandma dapet this special gift from grandpa.”

“Iya. said Rena's grandmother, grandparents often spend time here in their old days. I hope our wedding will be like them.”

“Aamiin.”

Irzal took Arsy by the hand, climbing the stairs to the second floor. The man took Arsy to the passage that was there. From the hallway, they could see a beautiful view. Mount Patuha stands firmly in front there, residential residents and rice fields can be seen from this second floor.

“Wah lovely. I stayed here for a long time. The air is also cool.”

“We can come here when you want.”

Arsy is shocked when Irzal hugs her from behind. Initially their bodies were still equally stiff, yet they were finally able to relax as well. Irzal wrapped his hands around Arsy's stomach, and his wife leaned her head against his chest.

“Mas.You are so sweet now. Though the first time to know, if you like to make ear pain, often angry and make blood rise.”

“Because you're my wife, now. Dad is a hard man, he never acts sweet on a woman who is not his mahram. Always keep your distance if you interact with them. But everything is lost when dealing with mother. Dad was never rude, even raising his voice was not. I love mom very much. I want to be like a father who treats my wife gently and lovingly.”

Arsy's smile expands hearing her husband's long speech. She was so grateful to have a husband who loved her so much. It was true what Ily and Azzam had told him. Marry her and you will see how much Irzal loves you.

“Papa is like that too mama. If you're angry, you just shut up. Choose to stay away from the debate. And the mama was spoiled with papa. Sometimes I envy seeing them again friendly.”

“Now you don't have to be jealous of them. You got me if you want to be spoiled.”

Arsy can't describe how happy he is right now. Irzal's fingers, then linked their fingers. Irzal put his chin on his wife's shoulder. Arsy's heart was like playing a roller coaster when Irzal slit his neck.

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After praying Isya, Irzal invited his wife to perform the bridal circumcision prayer. Then both of them came out of the small mosque at the back of the villa. They walked to the swimming pool. Arsy looks at the reflection of the moon in the pool water that looks calm.

Irzal stood beside him while hugging his wife's loin. Arsy leaned his head against Arsy's chest, his hands also wrapped around her husband's waist. For a while they fell silent enjoying the atmosphere of shahdu in the backyard.

“Mas.”

“Hmm.”

“What mas loves me?”

Chief Arsy looked up at Irzal. Irzal's hand moved to pull Arsy's waist until now the position of the two facing each other. Next to her hand again rubbed Arsy's smooth cheek.

“Do I have to say it?”

“Women need recognition, not just deeds.”

CUPS

Arsy's eyes rounded as Irzal kissed his lips. Their faces were still close together, even very close.

“I love you.. Arsy.”

Irzal again landed a kiss on Arsy's lips. This time he began to dare sip his wife's upper and lower lips in turn. Arsy closed his eyes, he ventured to return her husband's kiss. Alternately their lips took a sip at each other and slowly turned into pagutans.

The quiet atmosphere around the pond was now starting to fill with the sound of the decapitation of his lips. Both of Arsy's hands hugged her husband's neck. Next to Irzal's hand pulled down Arsy's waist and next to him held down Arsy's nape, making their kiss deep and demanding.

The unification of the lips of the two is released when it is almost out of oxygen. But it was only for a moment, Irzal again clenched his wife's lips. Now the kiss is not as my first. Relying on his instinct, the man continued to smack the lips of his wife's ranum.

Slowly Irzal lifted Arsy's body. His wife's body is already in her arms. Arsy wrapped his legs around Irzal's waist. Then, without letting go of their lips, Irzal went from the backyard to the main room. He was ready to spend the night with his wife, worshiping together.

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**There's no baper?🤔

Hadeuh at 1 msh has not finished review. I'm up at 10 in the morning. Though only uwu ama kiss scene aja🤦 this is me again. Try what time nongolnya😏**