Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Alex Wants to Go Home


That morning Dicky and Fitri were startled by the sound of Alex crying.


An infusion needle stuck in his hand, as well as a bandage wrapped around his head, made the child uncomfortable.


Since last night Alex also several times awake, about to remove the bandage with his hands, but Dicky and Fitri tried to prevent it, let alone the wound on his head was not dry.


That left Dicky and Fitri unable to sleep soundly despite the atmosphere in the room like a five-star hotel, but still did not guarantee the comfort of their sleep.


Moreover, Alex who often woke up in his sleep, overnight was more than five times Alex woke up in his sleep because of pain in his head.


"Mama wants to pour! Mama puang!" alex shouted that morning.


"Alex baby, don't cry, be patient baby, Papa will take Alex home, but be patient!" fitri said while hugging and stroking Alex's back.


"Wouldn't! Ayek Mauuang! Pour it! Akiite!' alex screamed while shaking his head.


Dicky then took over Alex in his arms, he used to always face sick, fussy or other children's patients, but now he has to face his own son.


"My dear son, it's the same booby Papa, Alex just brushed his eyes yes, tired baby since last night you always wake up, Papa will always look after Alex, Alex don't worry!" whispered Dicky.


Before long Alex appears back asleep on Dicky's chest, Dicky leaning on Alex's bed, not changing his position so that Alex is comfortable with his position.


"Why isn't Alex on a sedative anyway?" ask Fitri.


"Fit, the sedative was given in a special case, after all Alex was still a child, the side effects were not good for his brain development!" obviously Dicky was stroking Alex's back.


"Oh, you know better Mas, you're a doctor!" sahut Fitri's.


"That's why I'm telling you Fit, so you understand!" Dicky.


A nurse walks in and brings Alex breakfast, Dicky and Fitri.


"Good morning Doctor, I put breakfast on the table!" said the nurse while placing a large tray on the table.


Dicky observes the food the sisters bring.


"Sus, is this why Alex's food is just white porridge and milk?" ask Dicky.


"This is a recommendation from a nutritionist Doc!" sahat the Sister.


"Alex is just a sore head and a little bruised, it's worth many patients who complain that the food in the hospital is not good, let's change the menu!" Dicky's Word.


"But ...."


"Give him white rice, corn soup or chicken soup, chocolate milk and fruit pudding!" Dicky's Word.


"Ba-good Doctor!" said the Sister while returning with the tray.


"This applies also to other patients, if you want to provide food, in addition to the nutritional value that is considered, see also the type of disease the patient, do not be equally flattened!" continued Dicky.


"Good Doctor! Excuse me, good morning!" pamit the sister as she passed from the room.


About 15 minutes later, the nurse had returned with the menu to Dicky's order, Dicky smiling happily.


"Well, so dong, if the patient can feel at home in the tin sick, the dining service is exactly like in a star hotel, but still must be maintained nutritional value!" said Dicky.


"Trimakaksih Doctor, then excuse me!" pamit nun who immediately stepped out of the room.


"Here let me feed Alex Mas!"' fitri.


"In the meantime Fit, sorry Alex is still sleeping, at this time the priority is just rest!" Dicky hatch.


"Alright, but just put Alex in his bed, then Dicky Mas legal if carrying Alex continues!" fitri.


In my heart there is a warm feeling that Fitri feels, how gentle and loving her husband is, not just to herself and the older person.


But for young children, Dicky is able to create a feeling of comfort, no wonder if many patients like it, he became the favorite doctor of all children.


Fitri looked at her husband with teary eyes, lucky to have a husband like her, not only beautiful face, but also gentle attitude.


The glare of his eyes that could bewitch anyone who looked at him, able to provide a million protection and affection, with a smile that was always on his lips.


"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Do I look weird?" ask Dicky.


"No Mas, I said nothing, just a thank you that I can say!" sahut Fitri's.


"Thank you for what?" ask Dicky.


"Because I love Alex and me!" answer Fitri. Dicky laughed at it.


"Hahaha you're a baper apparently, don't be a baper Fit, everything I do for you guys is sincere from the bottom of my heart, your presence and Alex, as well as the future little brother Alex, gives color to my life!" said Dicky.


Slowly he pulled Fitri's chin, then kissed Fitri's lips gently, can not be maximal because he was hugging Alex.


Fitri also came forward and replied to Dicky's every kiss, for a long time he didn't feel those soft lips, which always made him passionate and happy.


For a moment they were swept away in the atmosphere, while Alex was still sound asleep in between their arms.


Chequek!


Suddenly the door of the room opened from outside, Mr. Dirja entered along with his daughter Keyla to visit Alex.


"Geeh!!" Mr. Dirja.


Spontaneous Fitri And Dicky release their fondling for each other.


"Eh, Mr. Dirja, sorry!" dicky said, changing his position immediately.


Fitri also immediately sat down beside Dicky, her face flushed with embarrassment.


"Sorry to bother you Doctor! We came here to see your son!" said Mr. Dirja.


While Keyla put the fruit parcel on the table.


"Why did Alex fall, where did Mama go?" sindir Keyla's.


"His name is also a child, especially when he is active, his mother will teach at school!" sahut Dicky's.


"Hmm, if I were Alex's mother, I wouldn't work anywhere, I would be a good housewife, taking care of my husband and my son with all my heart, and serving my husband to the fullest!" Keyla.


Fitri was just silent to hear the insinuation of Keyla who was sentiments to him from the beginning.


"Oya Dicky, I'd like to invite you to work together!" said Mr. Dirja.


"What cooperation sir?" ask Dicky.


"I want to plant a stake in this hospital, what do you think? Can I take the next step?" ask Mr. Dirja back.


Dicky was silent and looked like he was thinking something.


Connect ....


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