
Fitri smiled to welcome her husband. With a little pampered he was writhing on Dicky's burly arm.
"And the one who was happy because her husband came home in the afternoon!" goda Dicky's.
"Yes, you're even coming home faster than the kids!" sahut Fitri's.
"I always keep my word Fit, and I have good news for you!" said Dicky as he threw his body on the sofa of the family room.
"What good news?" ask Dicky.
"Ehm .. We eat first yuk, I'm hungry!" sahut Dicky's.
"Dicky Mas is just for curious people!" sumpul Fitri pouted.
They then went to the dining table that had been served food that aromatic appetizing.
"Well, this must be chicken soto, and I'll get fatter if every day in a delicious meal like this!" dicky said as he began to eat his food.
Suddenly his eyes were fixed on Fitri's finger on the bandage. Dicky rolled his eyes.
"Why are your fingers fit?" ask Dicky worried.
"This, it's okay, Mas, just scratched a little!" kilah Fitri's.
"Lied!" cetus Dicky's.
"Yes Mas, just scratched after a little, Mas Dicky lebay ah!" sahut Fitri's.
"Bi Sumi? This why Fitri Bi's hand??" dicky asked as he saw Bi Sumi putting a cold drink on the dining table.
"Oh Mr. Doctor, earlier Madam Fitri was cutting fruit, accidentally his hand was sliced by a knife, but I have given the wound medicine!" answer Bi Sumi.
"Next time don't touch the ones related to the knife again, and don't touch the kitchen tools, please remind Bi Sumi! I don't want this to happen again!" said Dicky while peeping Fitri's finger in the bandage.
"Yes, Doctor, Bibi reminded me, but Ms. Fitri insisted on helping!" suhut Bi Sumi's.
Shortly afterwards, the sound of a car driven by Mang Salim entered the parking lot, Dina and Dara seemed to pour into the house.
"Good day, Mom!" said Dina and Dara in unison.
"Dear, you guys get changed, wash your hands and feet after lunch!" titah Fitri's.
"Yes Ma!" both of them walked straight to their rooms.
Dicky and Fitri continued their lunch.
"Oya Mas, there was a private tutor Dina and Dara came, his name is Pak Hardi, Mas Dicky got a recommendation from where?" ask Fitri.
"Oh, from the private teacher distribution agency Fit, according to them Mr. Hardi is a professional teacher because he teaches at an international school, so I choose him!" answer Dicky.
"I see, because I'm like a stranger to Mr. Hardi, but maybe just my feelings, yes!" gumam Fitri's.
"Maybe it's just my feeling, it's Fit, you don't think too much, let's quickly finish your food, I've added twice!" Dicky.
Fitri then quickly finished her meal.
After they finished eating, Dina and Dara had already finished changing clothes, they walked towards the dining table.
"Let's eat quickly, soon your tutor will come, you learn seriously yes, if there is a hard lesson do not hesitate to ask him!" Dicky.
"Yes Pa!" sahut them.
Then Dina and Dara started eating voraciously at the table, while Dicky and Fitri sat on the living room couch watching television.
Time is almost two o'clock in the afternoon.
There was a motorbike parked outside, and soon the house bell rang.
Dicky got up and opened the door.
"Good afternoon Doctor Dicky, I am Hardi's tutor Dina and Dara!" hardi introduced himself.
Hardi then went inside and sat down in the spacious living room.
Dicky starts calling Dina and Dara. They then began their studies in the living room which had provided a study table and chairs.
"Have they started learning?" ask Fitri.
"Yes Fit, they just started their lesson ahead!" sahut Dicky's.
"Mas Dicky never felt to know Mr. Hardi is not?" ask Fitri.
"No Fit, I just got to know him!" answer Dicky.
"Oh, yes it is, maybe it's just my feeling!" fitri.
"Darling, did I tell you, don't mind much, we just focus on Sama Dedek, when will we control again to the hospital Fit?" ask Dicky.
"Still next Sunday Mas, but said Doctor Mia, if it has entered the eighth month, must start every two weeks control!" answer Fitri.
"Dear, whenever you control, I'll be right next to you!" dicky said, He began to lay his head on Fitri's lap on the couch.
Sometimes Dicky stroked and kissed Fitri's stomach which looked very distended.
Gently and slowly Fitri began to caress Dicky's face and hair.
Bi Sumi then walked up to them.
"Sir Doctor, Ms Fitri, that's the teacher what the children want to offer?" ask Bi Sumi.
"He made sweet tea cold Bi, hot weather like this must be fresh drink cold!" answer Fitri.
"Bi Sumi asked what he wanted to do first, if Pak Hardi had diabetes that could not eat sugar!" continued Dicky.
"All right then!" sahut Bu Sumi who then walked forward to offer Pak Hardi.
"Hmm, wait for you Doctor Mas, all measured by his health!" fitri said while pinching Dicky's sharp nose.
"Yes should be dong Fit, we give it should be according to the needs of people, like patients are given drugs according to the disease!' obviously Dicky.
"Ah Mas Dicky, I'm becoming more ..."
"The more you love Fit, I'm glad to hear it!" goda Dicky's.
"Well, who said it?"
"My heart says Fit, Oya I forgot to tell you this good news!" said Dicky.
"What good news? Doesn't Dicky always make me happy?" ask Fitri curious.
"Ciyee ... curious nih yee, so this is a pity, I got a gift from the hospital owner, two vacation tickets to Japan for three days!" Dicky.
"To Japan? Is that right, Mas??" tanya Fitri gasped as if in disbelief.
"Since when did your Mas Dicky like to lie Fit, of course true! Not just airline tickets and hotel facilities, but pocket money there!" obviously Dicky. Fitri's eyes look happy.
"But Mas .. right now my eyesight is in trouble, I'm pregnant too, but I really want to see snow!" said Fitri who suddenly had a cloudy face.
Dicky immediately rose from Fitri's lap, he then began to clutch Fitri tightly and warmly.
"Don't worry as long as I'm always by your side Fit!" Dicky Whispe.
There is a sense of peace and comfort that Fitri feels again.
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