NOT PERPETRATORS
Final Warning

The doctor was surprised and immediately raised his eyes on me.

"You!"

"Yes, it's me!"

"You want to hit me?" reworked.

"Yes!"

"What's my fault?"

"Not pretend you don't know! I know you're the culprit!"

The doctor stood up to me. "Do we need to have lunch together? We can, right, talk good?"

"That's it, there's no need to talk! Did you beat up my husband?"

"Your husband got beat up by people? Who....who would have dared to beat him up?" He was acting silly as if I didn't know.

"He was beaten by a doctor who was insane!"

"Yes, God! How's Bastian doing now?" Dimas is acting, pretending not to know.

"Have it, don't be a coward! Admit it, did you beat him up?"

The doctor laughed. He brought his face closer to me and said, "Yes, I beat him up!"

I was surprised to hear it. "Why? What's wrong with you? How good is my husband to you? Try saying!" I raised my tone a little.

Dimas was silent, he approached.

"Enough! Enough's enough! Don't go forward anymore! I hate you so much!" I took a few steps back from him. Tears began to flow through my cheeks. Disappointed, sad, hate, all become one.

Dimas was silent, listening to my anger. He's approaching again.

"Stop! Don't step again!" I said while facing my palm forward. "Just because I can't accept you, just because I don't want to come back to you. And just because I can't divorce my husband. Then you beat him up? I looked at him with a wet face.

Again Dimas remained silent. He just stood up, listening to my anger.

"This is your last warning! Don't ever come near us again! Don't ever call us again! You know, you're just a prankster in our household! I'm tired of you! So don't see me again!" I said with tears.

My heart aches to say it all. In the past, she was so sweet. Always keep his attitude. It always made the most beautiful impression on my life. But now, Dimas was very much different. He's cruel! Be stubborn! I hate him so much!

The mood became quiet. Dimas seemed speechless. He did not give any refutation or answer.

And when this hand touched the doorknob, he suddenly said, "My whole life, I've never hated anyone without a reason. I also never liked or even loved someone for no reason."

I took a deep breath, still listening to him. My hand came down slowly from the door knob. However, it did not change the position of my body, which was still standing behind him.

"Including beating people. There's a reason why I beat up Bastian. And I can't tell you now. I want you to know for yourself. Unfortunately, you're too innocent. Can't see any evil. Even ugliness--"

He stopped his words. "I just wanted to say. Bastian doesn't deserve you. He's not a good man. He's just .. a loser!"

I turned the body, faced him. "You're the loser! No, don't show up in front of me again! Get away from my life! I ... I hate you so much!"

I also turned back. Tears kept pouring down all over my body.

"Originally you know, Nia. I did all this for you. Including beating up Bastian." His tone sounded trembling. "Go! If you are sure of your husband, go! You never listen to me anyway."

"However, if you want to come back to me later. I am still faithfully waiting for you. Now leave! If that's what you want!" continued.

After he spoke enough, I came out of the room. How shocked when the door opened. There were some sisters who were eavesdropping on our conversation at the door.

"Who are you! How dare to get angry at our Handsome Doctor!" the nagging of one of the sisters.

"Oh, so you're here, just to get angry?" The flirtatious sister who was also nagging. "I don't know who you are! But I warn you, don't ever show up in front of us again! Or you'll be finished by us!"

The other sister pulled my pashmina. "Look! Keep that tone of yours against our Handsome Doctor! You cheap girl!"

Plaque! I slapped the sister's face. Everyone who watched seemed surprised. The sister also looked very angry. He then pushed me to the door.

Buk up! As I bounced, the door suddenly opened. And someone caught my body that almost fell to the floor. Quickly I got away from him.

"Look! Nobody touch him! No one is being rude to her! Or you'll know the consequences!" threaten Dimas to the sisters, who I think are his fans.

I also ran immediately. Leave this hospital. Leaving everything about that eagle doctor. When we arrived at the parking lot. I took my bike. I don't know why, my heart feels so painful. This half-hearted person was unable to scold the doctor. That is why, every time I lift my anger earlier, this heart reflexively feels tight.

I started the bike, then rushed home. Tears are constantly rolling from my eyes. In the middle of the journey, with a feeling of unease, suddenly another water came down to wet my body. Rained out. It was as if the world understood my sadness. The rain was falling, wiping away my tears. I forgot to bring a coat. So, I let this body get soaked.

"Imania!"

I looked at the person who called me. A man I know. He pulled his head out of the car glass. The man looked at me in wonder. I stopped my motor too. About two meters in front of my bike, the car stopped. The man got out of the car, opened his umbrella, then walked towards me.

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Because the typing is a lot, so the Author apologizes, if the writing is less neat. But the author will surely clean up.