
Now that Dicky has officially become a hospital owner, all ownership papers in Dicky's name have just been handled by Mr. Dirja.
Bu Anjani began to carry out his promise to make a Thanksgiving party, which will be held on Saturday, at the weekend.
Invitations for friends and relatives have also begun to be distributed, both in person and online.
"Dicky, make sure all the doctors, nurses and hospital employees can attend the thanksgiving event here, I want people to know you as the sole owner of this hospital, because this hospital is the only legacy from your father!" said Bu Anjani at the end of breakfast.
"Well Mom, Mom .. Can I visit Dad's grave? I'd really like to make a pilgrimage to Dad's grave!" pinta Dicky suddenly.
"I'm sorry Mom Son, for too much busyness and trouble lately, I forgot to take you on a pilgrimage to your father's grave!" said Bu Anjani.
"It's okay, ma'am, now that all the problems in this house are in order, maybe it's time we visit Dad's grave!" said Dicky.
"Well, then this afternoon we will go there, you prepare Fitri and Alex, I also want to be ready!" said Bu Anjani who immediately went to his room.
Dicky then immediately moved and prepared, he immediately informed Fitri and prepared Alex.
When they finished, they gathered on the terrace.
"Eh, where are you all going? How come it's been on this neat?" asked Bu Eni who was walking around as usual.
"We're going to Mom's grave!" answer Dicky.
"Well, mom can come! Bosen Mother in the lead continues, has been around until tired, still bosen!" said Bu Eni.
"Mother, it's not good with Ms. Anjani, I'm at home!" fitri hatch.
"If your mother had let it fit, I wouldn't mind either!" Dicky.
"Tuh denger Fit! The handsome ghost said yes, you are the same sentiment as Mom!" sulk Bu Eni.
"It's not so Mom, but it's ..."
"Are you all ready? Then let's go!" exclaim Bu Anjani suddenly from the inside.
"Ready Ma'am!" answer Dicky.
A luxury car was parked on the front porch of the house.
"Then let's go now!" said Bu Anjani ya g directly get into the car.
"Come on! Let's Go Fit!" exclaimed Bu Eni who immediately climbed into the car as well.
They then began to head to a garden of the hero's tomb which was about 30 minutes from home.
"Why is Dad buried in the garden of Hero Bu's grave?" ask Dicky.
"Your father was a Dicky warrior, in his day he had an important government post!" answer Ms. Anjani.
"Yumy! My great pisan besan! Be proud of Fitri as his ex!" chirps Bu Eni enthusiastic.
Soon they were sitting in front of a tomb.
Dicky rubbed a gravestone with the name of his father, Rahmat Pradita.
There was a sense of haru that enveloped his heart, all this time he had never even known the figure of the Father.
"Mas Mercy, here are your children, grandchildren and daughter-in-law who come to visit you!" said Bu Anjani.
"Also there's a kind heart!" Timpal Bu Eni's.
"Dad .. "that's all Dicky can say, he can no longer hold back his tears.
All this time in his life he always felt a kara, only Bu Nuri who was always his solace.
Fitri who saw her husband immediately handed Alex to Bu Eni. Then she grabbed her husband's shoulder to calm his heart.
"Dad, you calm down!" fitri.
Dicky nodded his head while rubbing his wet eyes.
Bu Anjani is seen sitting stuck while staring at the tomb, which is now filled with the sprinkling of flowers.
Perhaps it was his habit that he would be pensive in the tomb while his mouth was talking to his late husband.
In view of the attitude of Bu Anjani while at the tomb, it is implied that during her life Bu Anjani loved her husband very much, and vice versa.
"If it's over, we'd better go home!" said Bu Anjani suddenly.
"Okay, ma'am, it looks like the sky's cloudy, so sorry for Alex if we're taking too long!" Dicky.
They then got up and started walking away from the tomb area.
Then they got back in the car and went home.
In the course of the rain fell, so thick with thunderous sounds.
Alex started crying and asked for a suckle. Fitri began breastfeeding Alex in the car covered with cloth.
After they got back home, Bu Anjani immediately walked to his room, it seems that the woman was reminded of her late husband, because since then Bu Anjani just kept quiet.
Alex was seen already asleep in the arms of Fitri after full breastfeeding, Bu Eni also went straight to his room because maybe he was tired.
Fitri sat on the terrace looking at the heavy rain, the rain made the weather cool, and Fitri enjoyed it with Alex.
"Fitri, didn't you go inside?" ask Dicky.
"I'm here first Mas, it's delicious!" answer Fitri.
"Alright, I'm in first yeah, change clothes, get wet!" said Dicky while pointing at his clothes that were wet from the rain earlier. Fitri nodded her head.
Dicky then went back into the house.
Alex still seems to be asleep in Fitri's arms, Fitri does not want to put Alex in his bed, so he can freely hold Alex.
Because usually Alex always carried by Bu Anjani wherever if Bu Anjani is at home, but since from the tomb, Bu Anjani did not hold Alex and instead went into his room alone.
Bi Sumi suddenly came towards Fitri and immediately sat down beside him.
"Mbak Fitri, sorry Ma'am, the security asked Bibi, it was okay yes package had Mbak Fitri taken by them, because the contents are good!" bi Sumi.
"Package? Is that weird package still coming??" ask Fitri.
"Yes Ma'am, although not every day, but he routinely comes, as has been scheduled so, if taken for security pity who send, in case Mbak Fitri who take!" answer Bi Sumi.
"Ooh, so is Bi!"
"At that time Bibi had told the sender to send a package he expedition office that has been recorded Aunty address, Mbak Fitri has not had time to go there?" ask Bi Sumi.
For a moment Fitri was stunned. He started thinking something.
The mysterious package had begun to be forgotten Fitri and Dicky, because of problems that came lately, but now Fitri again remembered and curious, who exactly the planned prankster.
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