Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
Take School


The morning was like a normal routine, Fitri was preparing to take Alex to his new school.


As Dicky's busy life grows, Fitri escorts Alex by being escorted by Mang Salim, the family's personal driver.


Dicky didn't let Fitri drive the car alone, which is why wherever Fitri went was always in between drivers, so it was safer.


The car driven by Mang Salim stopped in front of the school gate.


The large, spacious school has complete facilities, ranging from kindergarten to SMU, each level of education has its own building.


"Alex now has the courage to go to school alone? So Mama's waiting in the lobby yeah, Alex's in class!" fitri said as she stroked Alex's hair.


"Yes, Ma, but Mama don't go home, just wait in the lobby okay!" sahut Alex's.


"Well, dear Mama, wait in the lobby, Alex has to learn the smart one, Papa Dicky's son is always smart and good!" fitri.


Alex nodded his head, then he walked quickly towards his classroom building, a few teachers were already standing there, to say good morning.


After Alex entered the class, Fitri walked towards the general lobby, he sat there waiting for Alex.


Alex was only in school for two hours, so it felt like he went home first.


"What's Fitri doing here?" a voice came from behind Fitri.


Fitri looked surprised. A sweet woman stood up and smiled at him.


"Hey Dinda, you teach here apparently? Why did I just meet you? It's been a few days since Alex went to school!" ask Fitri.


"Yes Madam Fitri, the head of the foundation is asking me to teach Elementary School now, so I don't hold Kindergarten anymore!" answer Dinda.


"Thank God, you've gone up in level apparently, soon aren't you getting married? How are you still teaching? Didn't take a vacation?" ask Fitri.


"It's the last day I teach Ma'am, tomorrow I'm on leave, the school gives me a one-month leave policy!" dinda answered.


"Well, you can be satisfied on your honeymoon then, congratulations Din, you're finally the same Ken!" fitri.


"Thank you Ma'am, pray that everything goes smoothly, invitations, buildings, catering all the hell is ready, just waiting for the day H only!" said Dinda.


"Sure Din, I will always pray for you, let alone you guys I have considered like my own brother, Ken his cousin Mas Dicky!" answer Fitri.


"Thank you very much Ma'am, then I want to go to class first, say hello to Bang Dicky!" pamit Dinda's.


"Yes Din, if there's anything, don't hesitate to call me yes, who knows you need help!" fitri.


Dinda nodded her head, after which she somewhat hurriedly stepped away leaving Fitri who was still sitting in the lobby.


Fitri then opened his phone, he had not surfed in cyberspace for a long time.


Trings ... Trings ...


Hearing the sound of a call notification coming in, Fitri smiled as she saw Dicky calling her.


Fitri enthusiastically rubbed the screen of his phone.


"Hello, what's the matter Pa?"


"Where are you Ma? At home or at Alex's school?" ask Dicky.


"At Alex Pa's school, it's a responsibility to go home again, Alex's school will be just a minute!" answer Fitri.


"Oh, today I'm going home fast Ma, plan to take you and the kids out to eat!" Dicky.


"Eat outside? In what order is Pa?" ask Fitri.


"Oh, congratulations Pa, Papa Dicky is great, Mama so be more dear!" fitri is proud.


"Hahaha, thank you dear, yes, Mr. Mayor is waiting for me, see you later in the afternoon, muacch!" dicky said before hanging up.


Fitri smiled, receiving a call from Dicky seemed to receive a call from the lover, always making him pounding and happy.


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After Alex returns home from school, Fitri soon builds Alex up to change his uniform.


While Alena is still fun to play with her new doll bought by her Grandma.


At dawn, Donny and Anita and Pak Karta and Bu Eni had returned to Jogjakarta, after they stayed for two days at Fitri's house.


"Ah, it's a pity that Father and Mother are very quick to return to Jogja, even though today is a special day!" muttered Fitri when finished replacing Alex's shirt and now began to feed Alena.


"What special day is it to Ma'am?" ask Bi Sumi.


"Mas Dicky was just appointed as the chairman of the Asian Physician Association you know Bi, the plan this afternoon we all want to be invited to eat outside!" answer Fitri.


"Truly Ma'am? Duh, Mr. Doctor for Aunt to melt even more, when he used to be just an ordinary pediatrician, why now it's so amazing?" said Bi Sumi.


"Well Bi, maybe that's what people call perseverance, Mas Dicky is a person who is patient, sincere again if helping people!" sahut Fitri's.


"Yes Ma'am, the Doctor really deserves that feat!" added Bi Sumi.


"I want to make a fresh drink for Mas Dicky Bi, please continue a little more bribe Alena, Alena the same Bi Sumi first yes, Mama want to let Papa drink, Papa's hunt comes!" Fitri kissed Alena's forehead before she went into the kitchen.


Bi Sumi instantly took over, feeding Alena a meal on her plate that was the rest of that bit.


Just how many minutes Fitri let the cold drink, Bi Sumi came thronging towards Fitri.


"What's Bi? How run? Here's fruit ice for Dicky already so, I put the refrigerator first Bi!" said Fitri while putting a few glasses into the refrigerator.


"Sir, that's the news on TV Ma'am, come on Ma'am!" bring Bi Sumi.


"News on TV? What news is Ma'am?" ask Fitri confused.


"Let's see fast!" suhut Bi Sumi's.


Fitri then walks after Bi Sumi, until they are in the dining room, Bi Sumi shows a news on TV.


Fitri's eyes glared at the news prepared directly.


"What's? A grocery store was on fire this afternoon, spreading to all the shops along the street, it was Miss Romlah!" pekik Fitri's.


"Yes Ma'am, it is indeed the shop of Ms Romlah, so I call mbak Fitri!" answer Bi Sumi.


"Oh my God, was there a loss of life for Bi? Looks like I have to look into the location!" said Fitri who directly carried Alena.


"Don't go there first Ma'am, the fire is huge, the fire department has not come because the road is jammed!" sergeant Bi Sumi.


Tin ... Tin ... Tin ...


Dicky's car horn sounded from the gate.


Connect ...


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