
Fitri's face now looks pale, when Bu Ria asked about the incident some time ago.
Even though Fitri has begun to forget the incident little by little. The atmosphere in the room seemed silent for a moment.
Dicky's car came in from the gate.
"I'm sorry, Miss Fitri, forget that question!" said Bu Ria regretted.
"Yes, Miss Ria was right, I am indeed the one who was raped by some people in that old warehouse!" fitri said that sounded very clear and straightforward.
Everyone in the room was stunned to hear Fitri's confession.
"But it's the past, now Fitri is the wife of a Doctor, she is my wife!" said Dicky who was standing in the doorway of his house.
Everyone in the room turned to Dicky.
"Eh, Doctor is home?" ask Miss Erna nervously.
"As a teacher who is an educator, it is not worth discussing the negative, thank you for visiting my wife, were it not for Fitri's wishes, I also prefer her at home to be a housewife!" said Dicky who immediately sat down to join the room.
"We apologize for the inconvenience, Doctor, then we beg you, thank you for the cold drink!" pamit Mr. Jamal who felt bad for the situation.
"Well, why are you guys in such a hurry, not having lunch here first?" ask Dicky.
"Thank you sir, before we got here we had lunch, Ms. Fitri, we said yes!" replied Ms. Erna while embracing Fitri.
"Thank you ma'am, for the visit, if my legs improve tomorrow I'll start teaching!" fitri.
"Don't force Mom, just wait until you've fully recovered!" said Mr. Donny.
Dicky stared intently at Mr. Donny who was looking attentive with Fitri.
The teachers then rushed out of Dicky's house to their car parked in front of Dicky's house.
Ms. Sita was seen walking at the back, she then turned to look at Dicky and Fitri who were now standing at the door.
After the teachers left, Dicky immediately embraced Fitri into his house.
"Still hurt her leg, baby?" ask Dicky.
"Little Mas, most of tomorrow is also healed!" answer Fitri.
"Thank God, let's eat Fit, I've brought food for you, you'll love it!" dicky said as he brought a packet of food to the dinner table.
"Thank you!" said Fitri while starting to arrange the table and pour the food into the serving plate.
They then ate together at the dinner table.
"Fit, you can teach at school, channel your knowledge to the students, but I suggest, you don't get too familiar with the teacher, let alone the teacher who seems to dislike you!" said Dicky.
"Don't like me? Where does Dicky know? Who?" ask Fitri.
"I don't mean to be so bad, but what's wrong with being alert, I also don't like it when you're close to the male teacher, from the look in his eyes I can see he has a heart for you!" answer Dicky.
"Sir Donny means that? All this time my relationship was only limited to coworkers, even everyday I rarely talk to him!" fitri hatch.
"Yes, I trust you baby, you know I'm jealous if you're with another man?" ask Dicky.
"Why is Dicky jealous?" ask Fitri back.
"Because I love you Fit, Fitri belongs only to a Dicky Pradita, don't make me jealous!" dicky said as he looked at his wife's soft eyes.
Fitri who saw her husband's gaze just lowered her head while continuing to eat, she could not bear to look back at Dicky, not strong enough to hold her heart pounding.
After they finished eating, Dicky then carried Fitri upstairs to their room, since this morning Fitri had not been up at all, because it was still painful if you had to climb stairs.
Dicky laid Fitri on his bed.
Then he gently kissed Fitri's lips.
"Mas Dicky, don't you have to go back to the hospital?" ask Fitri.
"Yes, I do have to go back to the hospital, but my desire must be fulfilled first, otherwise my head will be dizzy when checking on the patient later!" answer Dicky.
"Mas Dicky could have reasoned!" cetus Fitri's.
"Come on Fit, just for a second, I promise!" dicky said with a long look.
"Alright Mas!" fitri pasrah.
Dicky was happy to start playing the action, making Fitri fly into the clouds. After that, he just finished his desire.
Actually Fitri really enjoy making love with Dicky, somehow Dicky's gentle treatment makes Fitri often feel satisfied inner birth when Dicky brave him.
After Dicky managed to let out his desire, he then lay beside Fitri who also drooped due to the peak.
"You enjoying it, baby?" ask Dicky.
Fitri's face met red as Dicky asked like that.
"Mas Dicky ..."
"No need to answer, look at your face I know how you feel, promise to keep your heart for me Fit, like I always keep my heart for you!" dicky said as he stroked Fitri's hair.
"Yes Mas, Mas Dicky is my helper god, of course I will guard my heart only for Mas Dicky!" balas Fitri's.
"Actually I want it fit again, but soon I have a practice schedule, my patients will be waiting for me!" said Dicky.
"Go Mas, but you clean your body first!" sahut Fitri's.
Dicky soon woke up from his sleep and rushed to the bathroom.
After cleaning his body he then returned to wearing his clothes, now Dicky always wears clothes outside the bathroom, there is no more shame when his body is innocent, now Dicky is always wearing clothes outside the bathroom, all his soul and body now belong to Fitri.
Fitri also cleans her body, then they go down because Fitri will take Dicky to the front.
"Actually I'd love to take you to the hospital to wait for me to be fit, but your legs are still so sorry you're tired!" said Dicky while peeping Fitri's cheek.
"Don't Mas, later you don't even concentrate on checking your patients!" fitri hatch.
"You know I'm not concentrating because of you!" whispered Dicky while gently pinching Fitri's chin.
"Mas Dicky ah!"
"You are adorable baby, don't forget to prepare later tonight, we will fight back next session!" dicky whispered again before getting into his car.
"Bad Dicky's a bitch!" exclamation Fitri.
Fitri then kissed Dicky's hand as usual.
"Fit, I have a request for you!" said Dicky.
"Just tell me, what is it?" ask Fitri.
"Give me a baby!" whispered Dicky.
Fitri's whole body now bristled immediately to hear the words of her husband.
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