Love Above the Wounds
Carrying My Mother

After finishing enjoying delicious food and some typical Nusantara area food, Dicky and Fitri then went up to the pelaminan to congratulate Dimas and Mia.

They are like kings and queens in the kingdom in that room.

"Dim, congratulations! You're finally not a single ngenes anymore!" dicky said as he hugged his best friend.

"Thank you Bro! Whereabouts? Said you wanted to be the first one to come to my party!" dimas Protest.

"So I did come first, but who would have thought there would be an incident in the toilet!" dicky Mumbles.

"What incident??" ask Dimas confused.

"Ah, never mind, not important either!"

"Doctor Mia, Doctor Dimas, congratulations, finally the day is coming!" fitri said while shaking his hands.

"Trimaksih Fit, where's the little guy? Why don't you take it?" ask Mia.

"Alex is playing at home, said Mas Dicky don't bring the baby at the reception party!" answer Fitri.

"Ah, Dicky you listen, he just doesn't want to bother his son!" dimas.

"Eh, Fit, why today I see you everywhere, yes, just when I just came, there you are delivering a bouquet of flowers, you have so much heart, Dicky, why did you have your own wife bring a wreath here?? Are you that broke??" ask Mia.

"Abroad! How could I have my wife deliver a bouquet of flowers! What am I crazy?!" sahut Dicky's.

"Well, if not Fitri then who dong?? Satan?!" cetus Dimas's.

"Already! It's already! Looking at the newlyweds, your talk just bounces!" dicky murmur.

"Let's go, we're going down, the queue at the back is long!" colek Fitri while pointing towards the back, there are many who queue to shake hands with the bride.

"Dicky, I'll call you in the afternoon, I have something to ask you!" said Dimas.

"Dim, if you want to ask me the first night, just search the internet, he's better than me!" whispered Dicky.

"Come on ah Mas!" Fitri immediately pulled the hand of her husband to immediately go down.

"That's right Fit, Dimas will definitely ask me about the first night hehehe!" dicky chuckled.

"Then why? You proud of that? Feeling good??" tanya Fitri pouted.

"Not that Fit, just prove that I'm a tough stud, and it's worth emulating!" whispered Dicky.

Fitri then pulled Dicky's hand back to sit in his original place, the music added to the romantic atmosphere that afternoon, more and more guests arrived.

"Mas, said you wanted to come see your mother!" fitri.

"Yes Fit, but somehow my heart got confused, I don't know what to say to Mom!" reply Dicky.

"Mas, you're just confused, ask me what cake, what cake!"

"I'm scared ..."

"What are you afraid of?" ask Fitri.

"I'm afraid that Mom will ask me to come back to live with her, I'm afraid my heart will become pity and wither!" answer Dicky.

"Mas, it's not appropriate .. when you see him you don't come to see him, come on Mas, he's still here!" fitri urged.

Dicky finally obeyed his wife's wishes.

Though there's something Dicky's afraid of if he meets his mother.

Then they walked towards the VIP special room in the corner of the large room.

Bu Anjani was smiling when he saw his son coming.

"Dicky ... You finally came to see Mom!" said Bu Anjani with a sparkling face.

"Mother how are you? Healthy right?" ask Dicky.

"As you can see, son, even though I can walk a little, I'm still limping and not perfect!" answer Ms. Anjani.

"Mother be patient, you will recover!" said Dicky.

"Fitri, I'm sorry yes, I'm really sorry ... I've hurt your heart!" said Bu Anjani.

"Yes ma'am, don't keep apologizing, I've forgiven you!" answer Fitri.

"Fitri, persuade your husband that he will go back to live with Mom, in that big house, Mom is so lonely, no one, just Mbok Jum and a few helpers, Lonely Mom Fit!" please Mrs Anjani.

Fitri was silent, she just realized why her husband was reluctant to meet his mother, especially Dicky is a gentle person, did not have the heart to see any tears coming out.

"You invite all your other family to stay with mom, and I miss Alex a lot, I miss Fit, I miss you!" Ms. Anjani began to shed her tears.

Fitri grasped Bu Anjani's hand warmly and tightly.

"I'm sorry Mom, all the decisions are in Mas Dicky's hands, only he has the right to decide where to stay, I just ask Mas Dicky!" fitri.

Anjani then turned to Dicky.

"How's Nak? Your wife has agreed you're back with Mom, now the decision is in Dicky's hands, if you want to open a clinic, you can get up in front of that big house!" please Mrs Anjani.

"I'm sorry Mom, for now I can't fulfill my wish, I'm committed to making my family happy!" said Dicky.

"Are you unhappy at Mom's house?!" asked Bu Anjani while wiping her tears.

"Happy Ma'am, but .. let me knit my own house, later we will definitely visit Mom, I'll meet Alex's grandson!" dicky said.

There was a stroke of disappointment on Bu Anjani's face, all his attempts to persuade Dicky were futile, Dicky remained unmoved by his decision.

Mbok Jum shuffled in coming close to them.

"Sorry Madam, it looks like we have to go home now, Madam will have to take medicine, the driver is waiting at the main door of the hotel lobby!" said Mbok Jum.

"Okay, we're going home now!" sahut Bu Anjani's.

Bu Anjani immediately stood up from his place, with the road slightly limping.

Suddenly Dicky crouched down in front of Bu Anjani.

"Come on, Mom, get on my back, I'll carry Mom to the front of the lobby!" said Dicky.

Bu Anjani was flabbergasted, but his heart was only disappointed to hear Dicky's refusal to return to live in his house.

"No need Dicky .." sergeant Bu Anjani.

"Let's Mom, this is all I can do to be devoted to Mom!" said Dicky.

Finally slowly Bu Anjani began to climb onto Dicky's back, there was a sense of warmth and comfort that Bu Anjani felt in his heart.

Dicky began to walk slowly past the many invited guests while carrying his mother on his back.

A lot of people talk about it.

"You see Mia, even though I know Dicky used to be so disappointed in his mother, all the facilities were removed, but he's holding his mother now!" Dimas whispers to Mia who has now become his wife.

"That's Doctor Dicky, who was out of the hospital and left his mother's house, he still wanted to carry her!" said one of the guests.

"Ah, if only I had a child like her, how proud I am!" said a guest who looks old.

Dicky continued to walk regardless of the people's gossip towards him, while Fitri also continued to walk behind him.

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