
That morning Fitri had woken up from his sleep, Dicky seemed still soundly asleep next to Fitri.
Slowly Fitri touched Dicky's cheek and forehead, his fever had gone down, Fitri smiled in relief.
Then Fitri again covered Dicky's body, and he immediately went down from his bed.
Fitri immediately walked out of the room towards the kitchen, intending to help her mother prepare breakfast.
"You're up Fit?" asked Bu Eni when he saw Fitri who appeared in the kitchen.
"Yes Mom, what are you doing? Here I help!" tawar Fitri's.
"Mother is making Fit Chicken Porridge, you take care of your husband, pity Dicky, last night told to sleep in the guest room just don't want to!" said Bu Eni.
"My problem and Mas Dicky's done, ma'am!" fitri.
Bu Eni was stunned and immediately turned to look at Fitri.
"Seriously Fit? Are you not angry with your husband anymore? Then Dicky slept in your room last night?" ask Bu Eni. Fitri nodded her head.
"Yes Mom, it turns out that me and Mas Dicky just misunderstood, but now that we're okay, I don't worry!" answer Fitri.
"Thank God Fit, so you become a wife, live not based on your own point of view, learn to listen to every word of husband, mother let bring this your father dear to you, Mother, because from the first Mother always submissive to the Father!" bu Eni.
"Yes ma'am, I want to make some cereal for Mas Dicky first, sorry he had a fever last night!" fitri.
"Yes, make Fit, serve Dicky well, he looks very fond of you, especially now that you are pregnant with his child, not in vain your czechokin mother jamu!" said Bu Eni while turning off the stove because the porridge is ripe.
After finishing making warm cereal, Fitri then returned to his room, Dicky still seemed to sleep soundly, his face reddish reflected by the morning sunlight that penetrated from the window of Fitri's room.
Unable to wake her husband, Fitri then kissed Dicky's forehead and cheeks.
Dicky started to blink his eyes.
"Fitr? You awake yet? Ah, I'm bad luck apparently!" dicky said as he woke up from his sleep.
"It's okay, Mas, what matters now is that Dicky doesn't have a fever anymore!" sahut Fitri's.
"If my heart is happy, I will not have a fever Fit, but if my heart is sad, because my wife is angry, I don't know why my head is dizzy!" said Dicky while stroking the face of Fitri who began to meet red.
"Oh, Dicky, make me feel guilty!" fitri said as he turned his body to endure the embarrassment.
Dicky then hugged Fitri from behind.
"When we arrive in Jakarta, we go straight to the doctor Mia yes, see our baby candidate!" said Dicky while gently stroking Fitri's flat stomach.
"Yes, Mas Dicky has seen, yes, the results of pregnancy tests in bed?" ask Fitri.
"Dear, you know how I felt when I first saw that? My heart is so happy Fit, it feels like nothing can replace my happiness at that time, but when you're not around, my heart is so anxious and worried!" answer Dicky.
Chequek!
The door to Fitri's room suddenly opened from the outside, Bu Eni entered.
"I'm sorry, I don't know if you guys are making out, I'm so embarrassed!" said Bu Eni who was about to turn his body back.
Dicky then released his embrace on Fitri.
"What's wrong, ma'am?" ask Fitri.
"The breakfast is ready, you guys have breakfast at the dinner table, you are waiting there!" answer Ms. Eni.
"Well Mom, after Mas Dicky has taken a shower, we'll be right up to the dinner table!" fitri.
Ms. Eni came straight out of Fitri's room, while Dicky went into the bathroom.
"No need to be fit, shower with cold water is fresher, let alone water from the mountains!" sahut Dicky's.
"But Dicky just got a fever!" fitri.
"It's okay Fit, if your Mas Dicky is happy, he'll never get sick again!" dicky said with a smile.
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"You guys are coming home today? Why don't you stay overnight again?" ask Pak Karta when they have breakfast together.
"Sorry sir, we'll find some more time, I'll have permission again today!" sahut Dicky's.
"Then we go there, sir, we accompany Fitri who is pregnant with our grandchildren!" the Bu Eni Proposition.
"You think I don't have a job, so who takes care of our rice fields?" ask Pak Karta.
"Already sir, Mom, you can come on weekends, me and Mas Dicky will also occasionally visit here if the time is free!" sergeant Fitri.
After they finished eating, Dicky and Fitri immediately got ready to go back to Jakarta.
"Be careful Fit! Take care of my granddaughter!" bu Eni exclaimed as Dicky began to guide Fitri into his car.
"Calm down Mom, sir, your grandkids are safe with me!" sahut Dicky who then began to drive his car left the house of Fitri's parents.
The slightly jammed trip made Fitri's stomach return nauseous, she then stopped Dicky's car and went down by the side of the road, regurgitating his entrails.
"Fitri, anyway I want you to apply for a teaching leave, you just focus on your pregnancy, I don't want anything to happen to my baby!" Dicky.
"But Mas, I really like to teach, besides this nausea is only in early pregnancy really, later it also goes away on its own!" sergeant Fitri.
"No!" dicky Strictly.
"Maos ..." Fitri was silent at the words of her husband, but now her eyes began to tear.
Dicky who realized it immediately clasped Fitri's hand.
"I'm sorry baby, I don't mean to make you sad, well you can still teach back, but on one condition!" Dicky.
"What are the conditions?" ask Fitri.
"I'll pay an assistant to accompany you wherever you go to look after you if I'm not around!" sahut Dicky's.
"What's? Assistant?" ask Fitri confused.
"Well, some kind of bodyguard, I need to make sure you're always safe!" sahut Dicky's.
"You're overreacting!" cetus Fitri's.
"Before Fit, I have to finish this first!"
Dicky reached into his cell phone and began dialing someone's phone number.
"Hello, sister Vienna, please ask the operator, about the cctv on Wednesday night, whoever comes into my room, I want to find evidence for a case!" said Dicky.
"What case is Doctor?" ask Sister Vienna.
"A harassment case!" sahut Dicky's.
"Good Doctor!" answer Sister Vienna. Dicky turned off his phone again.
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