Love Above the Wounds
Visiting Grandpa Grandma

that afternoon after school, Dicky takes Alex and Alena to the hospital, to visit his grandfather, and also meet his grandmother who has long missed them.

Actually Dicky also misses Fitri very much, some of tonight he tormented inner birth, because no Fitri who slept beside him, because as long as they were married, never Fitri left Dicky, because, now it feels like just a few days not sleeping together, Dicky already feels cold heat not because.

"Papa, shall we all take your mama home?" ask Alex.

"Papa does not know Nak, depending on Mama later, whether mama still wants to accompany grandma in the hospital or is tired, would pity also if grandma alone guard grandfather!" answer Dicky.

"Yes Pa, but because there is no mama, we have to sleep with Papa, Papa likes to snore and we are made a roll with Papa!" murmur Alex.

Dicky laughed at his eldest son's words, actually not only those who are uncomfortable, Dicky also felt uncomfortable, in addition to the smell of the bubbly in the room, Dicky also couldn't be as free as when he slept with Fitri who barely ever wore underwear, and Dicky couldn't do that in front of his kids.

Shortly after, they reached the hospital, Dicky immediately led his two children to walk down the hallway of the Hospital, to the ward of Pak Karta, and then to the hospital, the most comfortable room in the hospital.

They then went straight into the room, Fitri sat on the sofa while opening her phone, while Bu Eni was seen sitting on the side of her husband's bed, staring softly at his face.

Ms. Eni looked increasingly thin, not only eating a little, but also a burden of the mind that kept thinking about when her husband would be healed.

Alex and Alena appear to be squandering in the arms of Fitri, they miss her mother very much, Bu Ani turned her head and just smiled at her grandchildren, Want it feels like she hugged them, Ani said, but at this time Pak Karta also needs a touch of his hand, which is always in the grasp of Bu Eni every day.

"How's mom doing?" dicky asked while gently patting Bu Eni's shoulder.

"Yes this is how Mom son, you should ask the news father, until now you still can not talk, also still can not move, Until when the father like this continues Nak?" said Bu Eni.

"Patient mothers, we doctors can only do the best we can, but still we give it back to God, God knows what is best for you!" said Dicky.

Bu Eni just let out a long sigh, there was a heavy burden to bear, how long his soulmate had not spoken for so long, and it was excruciating to Bu Eni's heart, those who are accustomed to being with the Pact, although often their conversation is the usual conversation, but it means a lot in their household life.

"When do you come home? Poor Papa, he's troubled to take care of me and grandpa, where this morning Alena's grandpa wet the bed again, so Papa who bothers to have to take care of everything!" said Alex.

"But Mama has to accompany grandma here baby, pity granny alone look after grandpa!" fitri answered while stroking the hair of his two sons.

"You just go home, take care of your two sons Fitri, take care of your husband, I'm fine here, your husband and children need you!" said Bu Eni suddenly.

"But Mom, I definitely need a friend here, especially if you still can't talk, you need a friend to talk to, who else if not me, mother's son!" fitri hatch.

"Fitri's right Mom, I'm fine taking care of my children at home, anyway at home there is also Bi sumi and Mbok Jum, who are ready to help at any time, at any time, but here Mother and Father need Fitri, I never forbid Fitri to accompany you here, it is his service to his parents, I sin if forbid Fitri filial to both parents!" said Dicky.

"Thank you son Dicky, you are truly understanding, broad and airy!" sahut Bu Eni who now began to cover the body of Pak Karta with a thick blanket because the atmosphere was getting colder.

"Well Alex, Alena, so it's okay Mama is here to look after grandfather, accompany grandma, you're at home can play with papa, later Mama will call, mama Promise!" said Fitri while holding both of them in his arms.

Finally Alex nodded his head followed by Alena.

"Yes Grandma!" sahut both.

Finally that night, Dicky returned home, along with Alex and Alena, without Fitri.

Fitri is still in the hospital accompanying Bu Eni to guard Pak Karta, whose condition has not been made any significant progress.

Tonight was so cold, outside there was a thunderous thunder, indicating that there was soon to be a heavy rain, the wind blew hard to make the trees around the hospital sway more and more, here and there, his gusts reached through the Pak Karta treatment room, through a slightly open window.

Fitri closed the window of the room, and also closed the curtain that fluttered in the wind.

Bu Eni was still seen lying next to the Karta pact, it seemed that the middle-aged woman was getting tired and a little pale.

Fitri thrust food towards Bu Eni, the food that had been brought by Dicky, hoping that Bu Eni would be able to eat more, for the nutritional intake of his body.

"This food was eaten by Ma'am, Mas Dicky has brought you, later he was sad if you did not eat the food that was brought earlier!" fitri.

"Later on, put it on the table first, I'm not hungry now, if you want, you eat first!" said Bu Eni.

Fitri took a deep breath, Bu Eni always like that, always refused if given food.

Finally Fitri back to his place, he also needs rest to recover his stamina which has lately decreased

"The fit! Why is your father's body getting cold? How come you've noticed that it's getting colder!" ma'am Eni suddenly.

Fitri, who had just sat on the sofa, stood back up and stepped closer to the bed.

His eyes slightly widened, looking at the body of Pak Karta who now looks so pale, with a little trembling Fitri holding the hand of Pak Karta which now feels very cold.

Seriate....

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