Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Mysterious Room


After chatting for a while in his room, Fitri then exited the room together with Bi Sumi to check if Dina and Dara had gone home from school.


They passed through the kitchen and dining room which was still as before, deserted.


A waiter seemed to be wiping the plates and glasses on the table, Fitri immediately approached him.


"Ehm, I'm sorry, could you please prepare lunch for my children, Dina and Dara?" tanya Fitri hesitated.


The waiter stared intently at Fitri, he did not answer Fitri's question, then his hand pointed towards the dining table, there was food that had been served there.


"I mean, please take lunch to my son's room, 'cause they're kind of happy eating at this dinner table!" fitri.


The waiter just nodded his head, then he immediately walked away from the place.


Fitri was astonished at him, whether the waiter was mute, so he could not speak and answer questions.


Fitri then walked back to the front, Dina and Dara were already seen getting off the car that was carried by Mang Salim.


"Mama!"


Dina and Dara immediately poured into the arms of Fitri.


"You've been home for a long time, where have you been?" ask Fitri.


"So the streets were jammed Ma, and I had a picket in class!" answer Dara.


"Yes, now change clothes and wash your hands first, after that just eat!" lika.


"But Ma, don't eat at that dinner table yeah, I'm scared! Eat in the room!" said Dina.


"Yes, Mama said to the waiter, let the food be delivered to the room, what the hell are you afraid of eating there?" ask Fitri.


"His servant when he saw us his eyes were serem Ma, although not all of them, and if we ate there, he would be sleepy!" dina.


"Because Ma, that's why I'm most afraid of going to the kitchen, the kitchen waiter if you're cooking the cereal, the knife looks sharp and big, like the ones in those movies!" added Dara.


"Already! you're mostly imagining this, now go into your room!" titah Fitri's.


Dina and Dara then entered into their room.


"Mbak Fitri, Bibi also feels strange to the waiters here, although not all of them but there are one two servants who are asked for forgiveness, until they are reprimanded they do not want to answer!" bi Sumi.


"It's Bi, what matters now is that Aunt's job is not in the kitchen anymore, but to accompany me to take care of Alex!" sahut Fitri's.


Then they sat on the sofa of the living room near Dina and Dara's room.


A waiter carried a large tray containing food for Dina and Dara.


"They're getting changed in her room, just put her at this table!" exclaimed Gitrinoada the waiter while pointing at the table in front of him.


"Good!" the waiter was short.


Then the servant immediately turned his body about to move.


"Wait!" call Fitri.


The waiter stopped from his steps, but his head did not turn towards Fitri.


"What's your name?" ask Fitri.


"Throw!" sahut brief.


"How long have you been working here?" ask Fitri again.


"Five years!" sahut Isah's.


"Why do you rarely talk and always have a sour face? I can report to Ms. Anjani that you're not so friendly!" fitri.


Shortly after, Dina and Dara had already come out of her room and walked over to Fitri.


"It's your food, you can eat in the room yes, but next time Mama hope you eat at the dinner table, not in the room!" fitri.


"Good!" dina and Dara answered at the same time.


They then took the tray and took it to the room.


"Bi, Alex is asleep, I want to go to the room first yes, Bi Sumi if you want to rest please, but I ask Dina and Dara to be seen, even though this is my in-laws' house, even though this is my home, it's still foreign to them!" fitri.


"Yes Mbak Fitri, I will keep Dina and Dara, Mbak Fitri rest only with Alex!" answer Bi Sumi.


Fitri then walked up the stairs to pick up Alex's hand to her room.


When passing through Mr. Bram Fitri's room was stunned, the room sounded like a television that was on and like someone was watching it, while since the morning Mr. Bram and his wife had not returned home.


Fitri then approached the door of the room and sharpened his ears which were directed into the room, like there were signs of life in there.


Fitri was shocked when a hand touched his shoulder. He looked straight back.


"It turns out young mistress talent is so scout too!" sindir Isah is now in front of Fitri.


"Eh, anu, Isah, that .. like there are people in Mr. Bram's room, are there other people living here besides us, Mr Bram and Bu Anjani?" tanya Fitri was nervous.


"My advice, don't be too pampered with other people's business, just take care of the Madam's own family!" sahut Isah's.


"But ..."


"The more the young Madam knows, the more the Mistress is afraid, the better as if the Madam doesn't know anything, the better!" said Isah who then left Fitri who is still confused.


Alex began to fidget, hastily Fitri moved from the place and returned to his room.


Fitri started breastfeeding Alex, there was a barrage of questions in her mind that had not been solved, making Fitri even more curious.


There are so many secrets hidden in this house, especially in Mr. Bram's room, not coincidentally or what, Fitri always met with peculiarities in that room.


It felt like he wanted to go into that room and see everything, but it was impossible for him to do, Fitri kept thinking about finding a way.


His instincts as a teacher made him increasingly want to know what is hidden in this house.


Fitri then began to dial Dicky's phone number, she intended to call her husband, just to calm her mind.


"Hello baby, I'll be home soon!" dicky said as he picked up the phone from his wife.


"Mas, hurry home, I'm waiting for you!' answer Fitri.


"What's the matter, baby?' ask Dicky.


"Mas, I just want you to go home fast, that's all!" sahut Fitri's.


"You're so weird, I'm taking care of the problem at Fit Hospital, there's someone who's going to poison me!" said Dicky.


"What's? It's fitting that your mother quickly came to the hospital, it turned out ..."


"Yes Fit, you're patient, I'll be home soon!" said Dicky.


"Yes, be careful!" reply Fitri before hanging up the phone.


Gts ... Gts ... Tok


The sound of knocking on the door from Fitri's room.


Connect ...


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