Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Nuri's mother's story


That morning Ms. Nuri had come to Dicky's house by traveling alone.


Dicky's been waiting for his foster mother since in the living room.


While Fitri cooking helps Bi Sumi for lunch later with Bu Nuri.


Dicky immediately hugged the middle-aged woman when he saw her, there was a sense of haru between the two, like a Mother and Child who had not met for a long time.


They sat in the living room chatting.


Fitri came with a warm ginger milk drink to enjoy those who miss each other.


"Your husband is Fit, since long time ago it has not lost its potency!" said Bu Nuri.


"What time is Mom?" ask Fitri while taking a seat next to Dicky.


"If you're spoiled, you're out of time to serve her!" added Bu Nuri.


"Ah, just deserve it!" sahut Fitri's.


"Now it's another panjanya ma'am, if the same Fitri also different effect!" dicky blushed.


Bu Nuri then started to take out a large package from inside her bag.


"According to Dicky's request, I brought all of Dicky's stuff with me when I found it in front of the parlour first!" said Bu Nuri.


Dicky and Fitri stared at a large box that was now in front of them.


"It's baby blankets, baby clothes, gloves and socks, all still complete in this box, also this!" Bu Nuri shows an ankle bracelet bearing the name Dicky Pradita which is carved beautifully on the bracelet.


Dicky looked at him with unblinking eyes.


"So, I already have a name, Bu Nuri gave me a name according to what is in this bracelet!" dicky Mumbles.


"Yes son, when mom finds you, all your belongings are expensive items, it indicates, your parents are quite established and established people!" continued Bu Nuri.


Dicky's eyes suddenly turned red.


"If I was a person, why would they throw me into an orphanage, even dogs love and protect their children!" furious Dicky.


"Please son, we don't know what caused them to put you in the Mother's parlour, Oya, in the baby box when you were found, there was an envelope with a lot of money, then I used the money to take care of you for the next few years!" continued Bu Nuri.


"Mas, if you look at these things, how do you find a bright spot to know if your parents are alive or dead?" ask Fitri.


"I don't know Fit either!" sahut Dicky's.


"Sepent ...." Bu Nuri issued a KMS (Card Towards Healthy) that looks very worn and weathered, even has a lot of torn because of eating age.


It is a card to record the immunization schedule and growth and development of the baby, in order to continue immunization that has been done.


"Actually maybe you're not dumped, son, it's like an emergency, which is forced, the proof is that you're very concerned about growing up!" said Bu Nuri.


On the card there is the name Dicky and the name of his birth mother, but because the ink had worn off for a long time so it was not clear the writing.


"Ah, there's no bright spot, I need to find out where?!" murmured Dicky in despair.


"Mas, Ms. Nuri has brought you what you ordered, if you don't find a clue you're patient, maybe you'll find another clue!" fitri.


"Yes Dicky, you be patient, maybe there will be a time when everything will be revealed!" said Ms. Nuri while stroking Dicky's cheek.


"Mom, can you tell me, how did you find me?" ask Dicky. Bu Nuri nodded her head.


"That night all the residents of the parlour were sleeping, suddenly the mother heard the sound of baby crying in the direction of the front gate, quickly Mother came, sure enough, in a baby basket, in a baby basket, there's a little baby crying in there!" bu Nuri.


"Then?"


"Ouch!" suddenly Fitri held her stomach.


"What's up, baby? Your stomach hurts?" ask Dicky to panic.


"Bring your wife to her room, son, it looks like she's contracting lightly!" the Decree of Bu Nuri.


"Yes Mom, baby come on!" Dicky began to want to lift Fitri, but Fitri's hand held him back.


"Don't Mas, I'm fine, I can lean on this sofa, it was just a pain once, now it's gone again!" fitri.


"But it's true you're okay?" ask Dicky to worry.


"Yes Mas, you better take it, Bu Nuri just have lunch, Bu Nuri is also tired of taking a break!" sahut Fitri's.


"You don't worry Mom, just try to focus on the contractions in your stomach, who knows in the near future you're going to give birth!" said Bu Nuri.


Bi Sumi came to the room.


"His lunch is ready, Doctor, please eat!" tawar Bi Sumi's.


"Yes Bi!" answer Dicky.


"Let's eat, Miss Nuri, let's eat Mom, don't hesitate, just think of it as your own home!" fitri.


"Yes Fitri, take it easy!" sahut Bu Nuri's.


"Mother's staying at our place?" ask Dicky.


"Sorry Dicky, I'll have to come back in the afternoon, pity your little sisters, they'll definitely be looking for Mom!" replied Ms. Nuri.


"Okay, ma'am, thank you in advance for your time to come visit us!" said Dicky.


"Let's eat, surely Bu Nuri is already hungry, let alone travel quite far!" bring Fitri.


They then walked into the dining room and began to enjoy their lunch.


"Happy mother Dicky, it turns out you have a very harmonious and happy family, that's who you really are!" said Bu Nuri.


"Yes Ma'am, I've actually buried deep in my past, I've been quite happy and happy with my present life, but ... I don't know why I suddenly want to know who my real parents really are!" dicky said.


"Yes son, may you quickly find out where they are!" said Bu Nuri.


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A woman sat in front of a tomb, the woman was Bu Anjani who was seen crying.


He felt a tombstone made of engraved marble with his hand.


Lots of flowers sprinkled over the tomb.


"Mas ... Our son is an adult, he is exactly like you, handsome, clever and authoritative, you will surely be happy there, seeing him in good health and well ...."


Back Bu Anjani's hand rubbed her face wet with tears.


Then he got up and stepped slowly leaving the area of the tomb.


Connect ...


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