Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Open to Each Other


After driving Dimas home, Dicky immediately drove his car to his house, his heart was already late in the afternoon.


Dicky's mind raged, would he tell all his experiences today to his wife Fitri.


Dicky did not want Fitri to return to the memory of the bad past that befell him, moreover, it is clearly known that the perpetrators who tried to harm and rob Dicky's house were the same people who had raped Fitri first.


In addition to the disclosure of the secret Pak Hardi, which is none other than Mr. Donny, a former teacher at the Fitri school who now teaches at a prestigious school.


Dicky's mind was completely stifled, his head started to turn dizzy.


With a step gontai Dicky got out of the car and stepped into his house.


In the living room it appears Dina and Dara are studying, since Dicky forbids Pak Hardi aka Donny to come to teach, Dina and Dara so self-study.


"Pa! Has he got his new teacher yet?" dara asked as Dicky walked in and smiled at them.


"Ah, Papa forgot earlier, tomorrow yes Papa asked for recommendations from the foundation again!" dicky answered while stroking their hair.


Dina and Dara nodded their heads and resumed their activities.


"Where's mom?" ask Dicky.


"Mama's in Pa's room!" answer Dina.


Dicky rushed to his room, as he passed the dining room, Bi Sumi seemed busy preparing dinner for them.


"Good afternoon, Doctor, are you home? Do you want to eat first?" sapa Bi Sumi's.


"I'll take a shower Bi, thank you!" it was Dicky who kept walking to his room.


Dicky immediately opened the door to his room, where he saw Fitri sitting while knitting a baby hat.


"Eh, Mas Dicky's home, want to take a shower?" ask Fitri while putting the knitted results on the table.


"A little while Fit, still sultry, what are you doing?" ask Dicky back. He sat down next to Fitri.


"In order to make Dedek Mas's hat, I also made Dedek's gloves and clothes!" replied Fitri while showing the results of his work.


"Good .. But don't be tired, baby, we can buy it all without you having to make it!" said Dicky until it began to pull Fitri in a hold on his chest.


Fitri just nodded her head without moving from her place.


"Yes, just filling the time, how is it today? Have you seen the face of the villain dong earlier, who is the person? Did Dicky know him?" ask Fitri.


Dicky took a deep breath, he indeed had to open up to his wife Fitri, so there was no lie between them.


"Hey, how come Mas is? Did they have anything to do with Mr Donny or Ms Romlah? Because only they look evil on us!" ask Fitri again.


"Not Fit, Miss Romlah is even matre and crazy treasure, but she does not have the ability to design something big, her education is lacking and her brain does not get there!" answer Dicky.


"Who then? You've seen it, haven't you?" ask Fitri curious.


"Already Fit, it turns out they are the same people who raped you first!" lyric Dicky. Fitri gasp.


Suddenly Fitri remembered the past events that had happened to him, very tragic and vile. Fitri covered her face with both hands, not daring to imagine the next.


Dicky immediately hugged Fitri tightly and buried his wife's face in his chest that field, usually Fitri will be comfortable there.


"Forget it baby, it's the past, I've beaten them all out, and this time I'll make sure they stay in jail longer!" said Dicky.


"But what if they're out of jail later? Is it not a threat to us?" ask Fitri.


"No!! This time they have to repent, I will propose to the police to send spiritual teachers to their spirits, so that they will be truly conscious and repent!" answer Dicky.


Fitri then pulled her body from Dicky's arms, her stomach felt tight and engab.


"Don't worry, I'm taking a cold shower this afternoon, you stay here!" Dicky hatch.


Then Dicky began to kiss Fitri's enormous, protruding belly.


"Said Doctor Mia, before birth should be more frequent control to the hospital, next month our child will be born Mas!" fitri.


"Yes, I'll have Mia come here every Sunday to check on you, so you don't have to come to the hospital!" sahut Dicky's.


"Well, how can that be, we need to be the ones coming!" cetus Fitri's.


"You know, baby, if you need Mia, whenever I'm gonna tell her to come here, you forget that I have the power to rule Mia??" dicky asked as he looked into his wife's face.


"Cheat!! It's already a leader, just want to rule people!" sumpul Fitri pouted.


Dicky quickly kissed Fitri's pursed lips.


"Hmm, the more adorable this wife is!" said Dicky.


"Have a shower!! Kissing recklessly!" hardik Fitri while pushing her husband's body to immediately go to the bathroom.


"But I like it!! I know you must really like kissing me, my lips are sexy!" sahut Dicky chuckles.


Fitri increasingly pouted and cooed, although in fact in his heart he was always happy to be kissed by his handsome husband.


Dicky then immediately picked up his towel and immediately rushed into the bathroom.


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That night after dinner, Dicky and Fitri were seen sitting in the living room with Dina and Dara while watching tv.


They looked harmonious looking like a happy little family. Bi Sumi was also seen bringing snacks and sitting down to join them.


"Bi, bring Mr. Salim in here, rather than him being lonely in his room!" Dicky.


"So Bibi had invited Mr. Doctor, but Mang Salim even wanted to sleep fast he said.


Krieiing ... Kriii


The house phone rang, Bi Sumi swiftly rushed towards the phone desk and picked up her phone.


"Hello good night!" sapa Bi Sumi's.


"Night, I'm sorry, can I talk to Doctor Dicky?" ask the voice of a man on the phone.


"Where are you from?" ask Bi Sumi.


"I'm Dio, I want to have an important talk with the Doctor, please tell me!" answer the caller who turned out to be Dio.


"Okay sir, wait a minute!" BI Sumi immediately returned to the living room.


Dicky and his family seemed to be joking with joy.


"Sir Doctor, there's a call for Mr. Doctor!" bi Sumi.


"Who's Bi?" ask Dicky.


"He said it was from, Dio, Mr. Dio!" answer Ms. Sumi.


Dicky and Fitri looked at each other.


Connect ...


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