Love Above the Wounds
Waiting for the Loved Wife

Fitri walked down the school corridor. He will go to the principal's room related to the students who do not have many school textbooks.

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Fitri knocked on the door of the room.

"Lake in!" there was a sound from inside the room, Fitri slowly opened the door and entered.

"Good day, Mr. Jamal!" sapa Fitri's.

"Good day, Miss Fitri, please sit down!" Then Fitri sat in front of Mr. Jamal.

"Sir Jamal, some of my students are constrained package books, about how the solution is yes sir? Pity they can't follow the lesson well!" fitri.

"For that problem we discussed earlier with Mr. Kevin the owner of this school, so Bu Fitri rest easy, students who object to buy books will be helped with photocopies, he said, and it's free for them at no cost!" obviously Mr. Jamal.

"Oh so sir, thank God, then I'll go back to the teacher's room!" fitri.

"Don't forget later at 12 there is a meeting in the Hall, if there are obstacles around education please note yes Ma'am!" mr. Jamal reminded.

"Well sir, excuse me, good day!" fitri said before leaving the room.

Meanwhile, Dicky who intends to pick up Fitri seems to have been in the school parking lot, somehow he used lunch break to pick up Fitri, it feels like he always wanted to be with Fitri, he said, but it used to be not so.

Ever since Dicky opened his heart to Fitri, the seeds of love were beginning to grow slowly, the man had started to forget his bitter past.

Now the bitter taste she once felt turned sweet as she turned to Fitri, giving Fitri a chance to love her.

Fitri's care and tenderness could finally melt Dicky's defenses of the heart.

Dicky walked to the school lobby, he sat and waited for Fitri there, he knew Fitri would be home at one o'clock in the afternoon, but Dicky was waiting for him.

A woman in a teacher's uniform comes near Dicky who is still sitting while playing his cell phone.

"Good day sir, do you want to pick up a schoolboy? It just so happens that the first class has gone home, sir, except second class and up!" greet the woman is friendly.

"I'm sorry I don't have a kid to pick up!" dicky Sahut is a bit of a bitch.

"Oh sorry sir, so who are you going to pick up? Oya, I'm Sita, first grade teacher of Elementary School!" the woman introduced herself.

"First class teacher? Coincidentally my wife is also a first grade teacher, I want to pick her up!" said Dicky.

"First grade teacher there are three sir, who's your wife?" ask Ms. Sita.

"Fitri, she's my wife!" sahut Dicky brief.

Bu Sita was instantly silent for a moment.

"Sorry sir, above the teacher meeting, just finished at one o'clock in the afternoon, are you not too long waiting here?" ask Bu Sita who seems rather interested in Dicky.

"I know, but I'll wait for my wife!" sahut Dicky's.

"Alright sir, then I stay first, I'll go upstairs, following the meeting!" said Bu Sita while stepping away.

Dicky stays focused on his phone, while Miss Sita is seen watching Dicky, for some reason first seeing Dicky, she seems very interested.

"Where have you been Miss Sita? Mr. Jamal was looking for you!" whispered Bu Erna who was next to Bu Sita.

"I just met a handsome guy, but I'm sorry he already has a wife!" sahut Bu Sita also half-whispered.

"You don't mess around, Miss Sita, remember, we're teachers, educators!" said Ms. Erna reminded.

"Master cannot fall in love? He was so handsome and sweet, I was blown away at first sight!" mummified Bu Sita.

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After the meeting was over, Fitri rushed down to the lobby, because he knew Dicky was waiting for him.

Dicky seemed to lean his head on the bench in the lobby, his face looks tired because of a long wait.

"Mas Dicky!" call Fitri while stroking Dicky's chin, Dicky starts to open his eyes.

"Fitr? Are you done, baby?" ask Dicky.

"Had you waited a long time, didn't I tell you, I'll be home a long time, but you're stubborn!" sahut Fitri's.

"It's okay, yuk road!" take Dicky while embracing Fitri to get out of the place.

"Don't sting like this, I'm ashamed to see another teacher!" Sergey Fitri while unraveling Dicky's embrace.

"So why? I'm your husband, you should show everyone that I'm your husband, aren't you proud of me?" ask Dicky.

"It's not so, but it's a public place, don't indulge in intimacy, you have to remember that I'm a teacher!" answer Fitri.

"OK okay, I gave up Master!" dicky said as he pinched Fitri's cheek.

"Mas Dicky!" Fitri is getting sullen.

They then walked straight to the house. Dicky stopped his car.

"What's up, Mom? How's stopping?" ask Fitri.

"My stomach is hungry Fit, eat yuk first!" take Dicky.

"Oala Mas, you should have eaten first, but aren't you late for the hospital?" ask Fitri.

"This afternoon I'm free, because Doctor Tika has arrived, I send a message to him come quickly to the hospital, because I'm going to pick up my wife!" answer Dicky.

"You're nothing at all, Mas? My time is an excuse for you not to go to the hospital? Later they'll think I'm a spoiled wife!" cetus Fitri's.

"I'll spoil you, baby!" dicky said, his eyes staring deeply at his wife.

Fitri who can not stand if in the face of Dicky directly subdued his face, embarrassed.

"Where do you want to eat?" tanya Fitri shifted the mood.

"Suddenly I want to eat Padang cuisine, the restaurant is in front of us!" Dicky pointed to a fairly large Padang restaurant on the side of the road.

After parking the car, they went in and sat in the restaurant, the food was served on the table, Dicky ate so greedily, apparently he had been holding back hunger from earlier, he hurriedly picked up Fitri until he missed his lunch hour.

"Pity Mas Dicky, you must have been very hungry from earlier, I'm sorry, Mas!" fitri.

"No Fit, if my heart is happy, I forget that I'm hungry!" dicky said with a smile and scratched his head.

"Ah, you could be Mas!" gumam Fitri blushed.

"What about your fellow teachers at school?" ask Dicky.

"They're all good, I have two first-grade teacher partners, Ms. Erna and Ms. Sita, Ms. Erna is kind and the person is friendly too, if Bu Sita is a bit closed and tends to withdraw from others, I'm even less familiar with him, but even how our relationship remains good!" answer Fitri.

Dicky just nodded his head.

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