
That morning, Pak Karta and Bu Eni were preparing to return to their hometown in Sukabumi.
They've spent almost two weeks staying at Dicky's house and accompanying their granddaughter Alex.
"Mom and Dad are coming home soon, Alex is going to be lonely!" dicky said as they had breakfast at the dinner table.
"You are Father! Paddy field alone in thought, is not bored sir to be a farmer for years? I'm bored!" chirps Bu Eni.
"Mom! If not from the rice fields where do we eat??" ask Pak Karta.
"What a father! Every month Nak Dicky always send money for us, enough money for us to eat a month or even more, I'm ashamed sir same besan, his royal period in the rice fields, nanem rice, rice, catfish cattle, when to rise in rank!" sahut Bu Eni's.
"It's up to you if you want to be here, if you don't want to depend on others, even if it's your own daughter-in-law, you better go home alone!" pak Karta.
"So, just crank up! Basic baper!" sulk Bu Eni.
After breakfast, they then began to walk to the front parking lot, Pak Karta car given Dicky was washed by Mang Salim.
"Father and Mother Be careful, later if Alex is strong, Alex also wants to go home, learn to farm and raise!" said Dicky.
"Duh, don't be, mom doesn't want this handsome mother's granddaughter to play muddle in the rice field! Mending playing cars, Lex, here Grandma kisses!" Bu Eni came forward and kissed Alex who was in Fitri's arms.
Pak Karta started getting into the car and started the engine.
Bu Eni then also got into the car and sat next to Pak Karta.
"Eh, I'm coming too, Kirain still wants to be here!" ledek Pak Karta's.
"Well the name is also a wife, so how should you join the husband, but later the next harvest we come here again sir, see the grandson!" said Bu Eni.
"Sure dong Bu, you will miss Alex our grandson!" pak Karta Sahut.
Dicky then handed her a brown envelope.
"It's a little bit for Father and Mother, because they've been looking after Alex all this time, also accompany Fitri my wife!" said Dicky.
"Dicky boy, you're so embarrassed, you've given us too much money and gifts, we can't even give you anything yet!" pak Karta was ashamed.
"Don't hesitate sir, I'm sincere, it's natural as my daughter-in-law to give something to the in-laws who have helped and comforted a lot!" Dicky.
"Or the Father uses pretend, do not Munaroh deh Sir, here I will love to Mother only if you refuse, sin you reject fortune!" timpal Bu Eni while taking the envelope.
"Mom! You know a little shame why?! Let's go home! The longer you stay here, the more blood you get!" sergah Pak Karta's.
"Thank you, handsome Dicky boy, Mother's favorite daughter-in-law!" said Bu Eni when the car on his ride had moved away from the place.
"I'm sorry Mom, I'm ashamed of you, Mom's behavior is outrageous!" fitri said with a sad face.
"Hey, do you realize honey, everyone has a unique character, I admire your mother, even though she is like that, but still faithful to accompany your Father, and Mother still set aside her wish to be with you, I want my wife to be like that!" dicky said as he stroked Fitri's face.
"Mas Dicky can always cover one's weaknesses!" sahut Fitri's.
"Because behind someone's ugliness, there must be a good side!" said Dicky.
Fitri smiled again, in his heart he was grateful in his life to get to know the figure of Dicky, a handsome and established man who has a gentle and kind nature, make a cool feeling anyone who is near it.
Fitri's face was red.
"Mas Dicky ah! Sebel!" Fitri immediately enters the house, Dicky then chases after him.
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Dicky had just arrived at the hospital by noon, he longed to greet his patients and see the atmosphere of the hospital which to him was like a second home.
When Dicky walked down the hall, everyone looked down respectfully for him, now everyone knew that Dicky was the son of Bu Anjani, making the Doctors very condescending and respectful of him except Dimas and Mia.
Dicky walked toward the administrative center close to his new room.
"Good day Doctor!" A clerk who just came out of his room.
"Good day, what's his name? It's been a long time to see but not know each other!" ask Dicky.
"I'm Mila Doctor, who works in the administration!" answer Mila.
"Oh, sorry, because so many employees and staff here I don't memorize names one-on-one!" said Dicky.
"It's okay Doc, but at least everyone in this hospital knows the Doctor, especially now that we all know that the Doctor is not only our leader, but also the owner of this hospital, he said, we feel more comfortable working here Doctor!" said Mila.
"You can, Oya, usually if the administrative report is reported where if not to the leadership?" ask Dicky.
"In the first place, we reported directly to the hospital head before being submitted to the owner, but .. in recent years we only reported to Mr. Bram, only, moreover, we know that Mr. Bram is the representative of Bu Anjani!" answer Mila.
"Hmm, well, tomorrow I'll come back here again, please print out the hospital administration records before handing them over to Mr. Bram!" Dicky.
"Good Doctor!" answer Mila.
Then Dicky again continued his steps towards his newly refurbished room.
As Dicky passed through the hallway connecting the administration room and his private room, he passed by Mr. Bram who happened to pass in the opposite direction to Dicky.
"Good day, Mr. Bram!" greet Dicky kindly while smiling.
"Hm!" Mr. Bram only replied with a murmur.
His face looked cold and flat with no expression.
Dicky was astonished, when before Mr. Bram was so friendly and kind to him, why now he turned 180 degrees?
There is a sense of discomfort that Dicky feels, especially he knows that Mr. Bram still has a relative relationship with his father, Mr. Rahmat Pradita.
Dicky turned his body to see where Mr. Bram was going, Dicky gasped when he saw Mr. Bram entering the administration room.
Suddenly a suspicious feeling arises in Dicky's mind, he must investigate something that may have been hidden for years.
Connect ...
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