Love Above the Wounds
In Journey

The car that Mang Salim drives, is now traveling at medium speed and they have arrived in West Java, precisely in the Brebes area, which is the Border of West Java and Central Java.

Mang Salim stopped his car briefly at the resort, to rest for a while, because from Jakarta to get here They have not stopped anywhere to rest.

They deliberately use the Pantura line, not passing the toll road because they want to see the atmosphere and scenery, as well as culinary in every city they pass.

Along the way Fitri looks healthy, even though she is pregnant for 2 months.

He seemed to enjoy the trip this time, because he had never traveled far enough by car, usually when out of town they always use a plane.

"Pa, look, along the way a lot of salted eggs, we buy yuk! I also want to eat salted eggs!" fitri said, when they just got off the car that stopped in front of a restaurant they planned to have lunch here.

"Salt eggs? If you want to buy it please dear, but do not eat too much salted eggs, because there is a lot of salt content in it especially if you are pregnant!" answer Dicky.

"Yes, Doctor!" sahut Fitri while pinching her husband's chin, then with passion she went to a salted egg shop not far from the parked car.

Fitri bought several boxes of salted eggs in addition to being eaten alone and for supplies during the trip, Fitri also plans to bring salted eggs as souvenirs for the Donny and Anita family in Jogjakarta.

After buying the salted eggs, Fitri returned to the car. Dicky and the kids and the others, were already sitting waiting at the restaurant.

They planned to have lunch there, while Fitri immediately ate a salted egg she bought a few grains, after which she returned to the restaurant and sat down to join them.

Brebes adjacent to Cirebon at the restaurant serves a thick empal menu as a mainstay menu.

They each ordered a menu of food to their liking.

"Come Ma, here the most delicious barrel empal, among other restaurants, you must try it because it is so delicious!" said Dicky.

Actually Fitri is not too hungry, because he has eaten some salted eggs. But because her husband asked her to eat, she finally nodded her head.

While Alex and Alena look good eating food, they just this time tried the typical Cirebon empal gentong menu.

After eating and taking a short break, they resumed their journey.

"Stop Mang! Stop!!"

Suddenly Fitri shouted for the car to be stopped, with a little nervous and Panic, Mang Salim finally pulled the car over on the side of the road.

"What's the matter, baby?!" dicky asked worriedly, he then got out of the car and opened the middle door.

Fitri immediately got out of the car, and at that moment he immediately vomited all his entrails on the side of the road.

Howeeeeee!!

"I told you, don't eat too many salted eggs! Here's the consequences!" said Dicky while kneeling at the nape of Fitri.

Then Mbok Jum came out while bringing warm water to drink by Fitri.

After sipping the warm water, Fitri was no longer nauseous, Dicky swept it back into the car.

Now that they changed positions, Alex sat in front along with Mang salim, while Alena sat in the back along with Bi Sumi and Mbok Jum, Dicky accompanied Fitri in the Middle seat.

They then resumed their journey, Fitri half lying on Dicky's lap, while Fitri's head was massaged by Dicky throughout the trip.

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The sun was already sinking, when they began to enter the area of Semarang, Central Java.

Along the way, Fitri slept more on Dicky's lap, his head a little dizzy because it held back the nausea that sometimes comes to his lap.

Alex and Alena are not fussy at all, they look to enjoy the ride this time, with their entertaining babbles along the way.

"Mang Salim's! we'll find a place to eat for our dinner in Semarang! After that we find a place to stay, because Jogjakarta is still quite far from here!" Dicky's Word.

"Well, Doctor, actually if we take the toll road it will be faster!" answer Mang Salim.

"It's okay once in a while, the name is also a vacation, enjoy the beauty of city after city that we pass, Alex and Alena can also learn to know each region and the typical food of their respective regions!" said Dicky.

"Father! Reino's house is a long way away! Our time departing from early in the morning has not been up, it is now night!" said Alex.

"Please, the name is also a walk, if we get on a plane Alex will not know the cities we pass through to Reino's place!" answer Dicky.

Alex just nodded his head to hear his Papa It, Dicky always gave knowledge to every thing they experienced in life, so learning not only in school but learning life.

They then arrived at a restaurant in the city of Semarang, with a fairly achy body they all got out of the car for dinner together.

In this restaurant serves a typical menu of Semarang, there are presto bandeng, soto semarang, tofu gimbal, there are also spring rolls.

Children were seen eating enthusiastically, it turns out that along the way, their appetite doubled.

Fitri also seemed to enjoy the food he ate, but he also could not eat much because his stomach would be nauseous.

Suddenly as they were eating their dinner, a visitor came to them.

"Sorry, this is doctor Dicky who has a big hospital in Jakarta is not it? "asked one visitor, who was a young mother.

"Yes right, I'm doctor Dicky! "answer Diki briefly.

"Well, it's lucky I got to see Dr. Dicky here, can I have a photo with Dr. Dicky? I heard from Dr. Dicky's social media the most popular doctor in society, too ... The most handsome doctor!" said the mother.

At first glance Dicky glanced at Fitri, Fitri then nodded his head, indicating that he allowed Dicky to take pictures with the mothers.

Finally Dicky took pictures with the mothers, it turns out that not only him, there were several other visitors who also asked for photos with Dicky's doctor, including the owner of the restaurant where he ate.

"It's an honor if my restaurant is visited by doctor Dicky, can I take a picture with the doctor and the picture is I put in front of my restaurant so that it is more selling well?" ask the restaurant owner.

Dicky nodded his head with a smile and the owner took a picture with Dicky with a happy face.

"Thank you Doctor Dicky, I hope my restaurant will sell well because it was visited by a doctor! As a thank you, all the food that my doctor has ordered will give you 50% off%! so the doctor only paid half of it!" said the restaurant owner.

"Thank you so much sir, I got a discount, hopefully the restaurant Mr. Always crowded ya visited people!" dicky patted the restaurant owner on the shoulder.

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"Why did everyone ask for a picture of Papa? Papa is not an artist!" ask Alex after they've all finished taking pictures with Dicky.

"Because Papa is a doctor, a generous doctor who always gives help to others, so many people know him!" answer Fitri.

"Then I want to be a doctor just like you, so I can be famous!" cetus Alex's.

"Me too!" timpal Alena's.

"You see, the motivation to become a doctor is not to be famous, but to heal the sick, to help the hardened, if you want to be famous it's better to be an artist than a doctor!" dicky said as he stroked the heads of his two children, who were now in his lap.

Alex and Alena nod their heads indicating that they understand what Dicky is saying.

After they finished dinner, they got back in the car and searched for a hotel where they stayed.

Several times around the city of Semarang they finally reached a large star hotel, which is in the center of Semarang.

Mang Salim then parked his car, then they both entered the hotel.

They booked 3 rooms, one washroom for Mang Salim, one medium-sized room for Mbok Jum and Bi Sumi and one large room for Dicky, Fitri, and their two children.

They then began to enter their respective rooms to lay down their bodies and rest until tomorrow morning.

Dicky also threw his body on that big bed, it felt like this whole day of travel was so exhausting.

Fitri also appears to be lying next to him, while Alex and Alena sleep in their respective small beds, which have been provided from the hotel.

"Papa Dicky wants me to get on that achy back?" asked Fitri when she saw her husband looked so tired.

"No need Ma, aren't you also being less fit? Your stomach's still nauseous?" ask Dicky back.

"I'm better Pa, come on, I know Papa is tired, you don't always serve me, you replace now I serve you!" fitri replied as he started unbuttoning the shirt Dicky was wearing.

Dicky could not resist anymore, especially now that all his clothes were open, Fitri's soft hands stroked Dicky's chest overgrown with fine feathers, as soon as Dicky's body brushed, feeling the soft touch.

At first glance Dicky glanced, his children were already seen sleeping in their beds.

"Ma, can you request another massage?" dilly asked half a whisper.

"Are you going to get a massage, especially Pa? isn't it just your back?" ask Fitri back.

"Your pet baby also feels sore and tight from earlier Mama!" said Dicky.

"Ah, you perverted doctor!" sulcan Fitri's.

Connect ...

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