Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Crawling From the Beginning


Two months later


The new clinic where Dicky opened a 24-Hour Doctor practice clinic was established, Dicky used professional construction services, so that the construction of the clinic could be completed within two months.


Clinic plang is also just finished in pairs, and starting tomorrow Dicky plans to have started to open the practice.


All the costs of building the clinic were purely from Dicky's savings during this time, plus the loan money Dio returned.


For some reason the estimated development was so unexpected, there was no shortage of funds, although Dicky had to give up his savings ludes, and he had to save again from scratch.


That morning, Dicky began his activity, mopping and preparing equipment for his practice, which will open at 9 a.m.


Fitri is also preparing to go to school to start teaching again.


With various considerations, Dicky finally allowed Fitri to return to teaching.


"You ready to fit?" ask Dicky after breakfast.


"Here you are, me and the children among Mang Salim alone, instead of you having to prepare this morning?" sahut Fitri's.


"For the first day, let me drive Fit, I want to make sure you arrive safely!" said Dicky.


"Mas Dicky is exaggerating ah! After all I only teach until 1pm, the rest of my time is for my husband and children!" fitri.


"Yes, I know, baby, but when Sumi wants to take his wife, it's not okay!" dicky Reduced. His face began to pout.


"Yes, I'm fine, but what about the clinic? Time in his doctor's residence, later if there are patients who want to check how?" ask Fitri.


"Yes I closed while, after all it is still morning, usually my patients will come over at 9!" Dicky hatch.


"Hmm, well my handsome husband, today you can take me and the kids!" fitri said while pinching her husband's chin.


Then they started preparing to leave.


"Mang Salim, this morning let Mas Dicky take us yes, it will be right home teaching and Mang Salim's new school pick up!" fitri said to the newly finished Mang Salim washing the car.


Dina and Dara are seen getting into the car and sitting sweetly in the car.


"Yes, be careful!" sahut Mang Salim handed the car keys to Dicky.


"Well Alex, don't cry, Mama want to talk first, play with Bi Sumi yes, later in the afternoon we meet again okay??" Said Fitri while kissing Alex who was in Bi Sumi's sling.


"Papa and Mama first baby, Papa will play with Alex again!" dicky added while stroking Alex's hair.


The two of them got into the car immediately.


Dina and Dara seem happy because Papa Dicky is taking them to school.


After taking Dina to her Junior High school, they then go to Dara's school, because Fitri will also start teaching there.


Dicky starts parking his vehicle in the school parking lot, they then get off and head straight to the principal's Pak Jamal room, while Dara goes straight to his class.


"Good Morning, Mr. Doctor, Mr. Fitri, very happy that finally Bu Fitri can re-join this school, Mr. Kevin will definitely be very happy, as well as the students here, too, they miss Bu Fitri so much!" said Mr. Jamal.


"Thank you, sir, I'll leave my wife here, make sure she's always safe without interruption!" Dicky.


"Each Doctor, it's safe to be under control!" say Mr. Jamal while playing his long beard.


"Thank you sir, what class am I holding now, sir? Is it still the same as before? First class?" ask Fitri.


"Bu Fitri is now teaching fourth grade, because it just so happens that the fourth grade teacher is on maternity leave, and doesn't know if she'll still be teaching again or not!" answer Mr. Jamal.


"Mas Dicky just go home, I'll be in class soon too!" fitri.


"Well Fit, I'm home, anyway you should call me often!" cetus Dicky's.


"Oh my goodness, I teach for half a day, not all day!" fitri hatch.


"But still, kangen!" whispered Dicky.


Fitri gently pushed Dicky's chest away, as the bell had rung.


"Kiss a little Fit!" dicky Pinta.


With a quick gesture Fitri kissed Dicky's cheeks. Dicky smiled happily.


Then Dicky immediately left the place.


When Fitri had reached the teacher's room, the teachers who were preparing to teach gasped at Fitri's arrival.


"Mom Fitri!!" peekik Bu Erna hugging Fitri. Followed by another teacher.


They all hugged each other to miss, except Bu Sita who was seen sitting daydreaming in the corner of the room at his desk.


"Bu Sita why sit alone and daydream?" ask Fitri to Bu Erna and Bu Ria.


"Shh, she's been heartbroken, ever since her future husband broke up with her and is now married to another woman!" whispered to Ms. Erna.


"Ooo, so Miss Sita has broken up really, same Mr Adi the lawyer?" ask Fitri.


"Yes, now there was nothing else he was proud of! She had always shown off her future husband!" continued Ms. Ria.


They then rushed to their respective classes to teach.


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Meanwhile at Bu Anjani's residence, the woman is seen receiving guests from the hospital, she is Doctor Tika.


Since Dicky resigned, for a while Doctor Tika was the one who replaced him, because Doctor Tika is quite senior in the big hospital.


Mbok Jum appears to be carrying a tray containing drinks, then placed on the guest table.


Then he immediately went back to the back.


"What do you want to talk about Doctor Tika?" ask Bu Anjani.


"Look Mom, since Doctor Dicky resigned, some doctors and nurses also resigned, either for what reason, the number of patients more and more days is also reduced Mom!" replied Doctor Tika.


"Why can it happen like that? Are they short on salaries or facilities?" ask Bu Anjani.


"No ma'am, their salary is fixed, even according to Mother's orders, the salaries of the Doctors and nurses and other employees are raised 10 percent, but still they are many who retreat!" replied Doctor Tika.


"Then, why are patients also reduced in number? Are people rarely sick? Or less hospital service??" asked Bu Anjani getting anxious.


"For service I don't think less, it's just .. They always ask Doctor Dicky, especially the children's patients!" replied Doctor Tika.


Bu Anjani was silent for a while.


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