Love Above the Wounds
Meet In The Village
That morning, Fitri began packing her things, plans this afternoon she will return to Jakarta, Dicky always noisily asking when she came home.
Alex was playing with his Grandpa in the front room of the house, the chirping of birds and the sound of cow moaning enlivened the atmosphere of the countryside at the foot of the mountain.
After finishing, Fitri then brought his belongings forward.
"You should go home tomorrow Fit, tomorrow it will still be a holiday, Mother and Father are still missing the same grandson!" said Bu Eni while holding Alex.
"Mas Dicky Ma'am, he asked me to come back quickly, maybe he's lonely no Alex!" sahut Fitri's.
"Well, if your husband wants to go home soon, you go home son, obey your husband's orders!" timpal Pak Karta whose face looks fresher.
"Yes sir, but you must take care of your health, do not be too tired to work in the fields, let alone this rainy season, cold sir!" fitri.
"Yes, you go to the fields every day, what else do you want to do?" pak Karta Sahut.
"Fit, I'm honest, why don't you stay at Bu Sultan's house?" ask Bu Eni suddenly.
Fitri was stunned to hear his mother's question to the point.
"Ehm, it's okay, Mom, Dicky just wants to be independent!" lie Fitri.
"The Time is Fit? Isn't it because Ms Sultan hurt you??" cecar Bu Eni's.
"Why did you say that?" ask Fitri.
"Fit, although Mom was tacky and poor, but I was still a mother, who could be sensitive to the surroundings that happened, Mom was angry when I heard that your in-laws were underestimating you and started insulting Mom, she said, You just hold it, so Mom came home at that time!" said Bu Eni.
"Thus ... I came home because of that ..."
"Yes Fit, that's why I ordered you carefully, Dicky boy is good because I know where it came from, he knows how difficult people live, but his mother ..." Ms. Eni stopped her words.
"Already Mom, it's not good to talk about other people!" sergah Pak Karta's.
"Mom's happy to hear you guys are moving back to the old house, Dicky's a great husband, he knows put his position, don't forget the land!" praise Bu Eni.
"Yes Ma'am, now that Mas Dicky opened the practice in front of the old house, we started again from the beginning, so I went back to teaching at school!" added Fitri.
Bu Eni then went into his room, before long he came out again with a large box.
"Fit, all this time, Dicky likes to give Mom and Dad envelopes and jewelry, as well as monthly money, in fact we never wear it, the money from the farmers in the rice fields is enough for daily purposes, and the money from the, right now you may need more money, this is Fit!" said Bu Eni while thrusting the box.
"No Mom, it belongs to Mom and Dad! I can't accept this!" fitri hatch.
"Don't hesitate Fit, I know that even if Dicky is the son of the sultan, but Dicky is not a man who likes to raise his hand, he will definitely stand on his own feet, he will certainly stand on his own feet, and I also know that Mom's daughter-in-law doesn't work at her hospital anymore!" said Bu Eni.
"Mother is right Fit, after all Mother and Father also do not live luxurious-luxury, as long as you can eat enough drink, you just use it for your household needs!" timpal Pak Karta's.
Fitri's eyes glazed over seeing the sincerity of his parents.
Although often Bu Eni looks annoying, but his sincerity cannot be matched, even by officials.
So far Fitri thought that Bu Eni often waste money given Dicky, but it turns out wrong, the money they saved and now the amount is very much.
"Don't Sir, Mom, I'm glad you and Mom are sincere with me and Mas Dicky, but trust me, sir, Mom, we're not lacking, the money from the practice of Mas Dicky in the clinic is enough for our family needs, so you don't worry!" fitri.
"Well, if you don't want me to say what Fit is, but if you need it again, don't hesitate to say it to Mom! It's only the Sultan who can love the daughter-in-law, I can too!" cetus Bu Eni's.
Gts ... Gts ... Tok
The sound of the door being knocked from outside, Bu Eni rushed out to open the door.
"Good morning ma'am, is Fitri around??" asked a man who was standing at the door.
Fitri glared at Agus' arrival, suddenly his chest rumbled.
"You how's Gus? Listen you've been working in Jakarta!" ask Pak Karta.
"Yes sir, I happen to come home every weekend, just like yesterday saw Fitri coming!" replied Agus who was one village with them.
"Gus, why did you come here too? I'm going home this afternoon!" cetus Fitri's.
"Fit, I just want to talk to you, we haven't talked in a long time!" bring Agus.
"Gus, Fitri now has a husband, there are more children, see, handsome gravestone right his son?? You don't hold Fitri anymore, sin!" chirps Bu Eni.
"Just talk, Mom!" tukas Agus's.
"If you want to talk here, don't leave the house anyway!" sergah Pak Karta's.
"Come on, Mom, let's play Alex on the porch!" invite Pak Karta who gives Agus a chance to chat with Fitri.
Bu Eni then followed Pak Karta to go to the front porch of the house together with Alex.
Fitri was still sitting in her place.
"Fit, I know what happened to you and your family!" agus.
"Already Gus, stop your behavior to spy on me, I can hate you for a long time!" dengus Fitri's.
"Fit, even if you're married now, but I care about you, so if there's anything don't hesitate to ask me for help!" agus.
"Hmm, I won't ask you for help, even if I need to!" sahut Fitri's.
"Fit, if you think of me as an enemy or something, I still care about you!" tukas Agus's.
"So you came home and you just wanted to talk to me about this??"
"Not Fit!"
"Then what??"
"There's something I want to make sure of you!" agus.
"On what??"
"You're the only child of your mother and father, right?!"
"Then why??"
"Because in Jakarta, I saw a woman similar to you, she had a flower shop near the office, I thought it was you, but it wasn't!" agus.
"What?? Really true??"
"I want you to ask your mother, do you have another brother?" agus.
"What do you care about Gus??" ask Fitri.
"If that were true, I would approach that woman, in lieu of you!" agus replied while looking at Fitri deeply.
Connect ....
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