Love Above the Wounds
Ranti's quarrel

After driving Fitri home, Dicky immediately drove his car back to the hospital, this afternoon he had a practice schedule.

When Dicky arrived at his room, several patients were seen waiting in line.

At her practice desk, the Viennese sister appears busy writing on medical records. Dicky sat down and put his bag on the table.

"Doctor, good thing you came quickly, Chika's son cried continuously from earlier, the hand was infused until swollen because the child was trying to pull it!" the Sister Vienna.

"Where are his parents?" ask Dicky.

"So noon he was still accompanied by his mother Doctor, but after the boy went to sleep, his mother left!" answer Sister Vienna.

"Ranti's Path!" furious Dicky.

"Pity Chika Dok, when such a small child lived in her parents anyway, they really do!" the Sister Vienna.

Chequek!

A senior-looking Doctor came into the room. He is Doctor Tika, Dicky's co-worker and fellow Pediatrician.

"Doctor Dicky, that patient in front of me has increased, let me just handle Doc, you take care of Chika's child, she just keeps crying, even though I've been carrying! Maybe you can calm him down!" said Doctor Tika.

"Hmm, Alright Doc, I'm going to the nursery!" dicky said obediently, even though Doctor Tika was more senior than Dicky.

Usually Dicky and Doctor Tika always alternated practice, according to their respective schedules, but today, Doctor Tika has not come home for taking care of Chika, and now she also serves Dicky's patients.

Dicky then walked out of his room and headed straight to the nursery.

Sure enough, Chika seemed to be crying loudly, her tiny legs in a jolt, as if the child wanted to vent all her feelings.

Dicky immediately lifted the boy in his arms.

"Chika is smart, you must be sad at your mother's house, Om Doctor can really feel Chika's feelings, but you don't worry baby, soon your father will come to see you!" whispered Dicky as he continued to hold the boy.

Slowly Chika's cries began to subside, her tiny eyes staring at Dicky, as if understanding Dicky's every utterance.

"You're too young to experience the selfishness of your parents, baby, but you take it easy, Doctor Om will continue to look after you, smart boy!" said Dicky while peeping Chika's forehead.

Chequek!

The door of the room opened, Dio, Chika's father appeared to enter and immediately approached them still wearing office clothes.

"I'm sorry Doctor, I just finished my job, I hurriedly came when the nurse called me earlier!" said Dio with a breath of ngosan.

"Here you go, the important thing is you've come, sorry your son was fussy since, he needs the touch and affection of his parents!" sahut Dicky's.

Dio immediately took Chika from Dicky's sling.

"Tonight I'll keep Chika in the hospital!" dio.

"Good! That's how it should be, children should always be accompanied by their parents!" said Dicky.

Suddenly Ranti came from outside and directly picked up Chika from Dio's sling.

"You Daddy's not a dick! My son is sick because of you Dio!" ranti Sentak.

"Replace! You're making Chika surprised! Who left Chika at my house?? Said you wanted to take care of him, but you made my son like this!" reply Dio.

Chika came back crying at the sound of the commotion, Ranti tried to calm her down.

"No, it's in your hands Chika so cry! You're really selfish Ranti!" dio jolted, his face already looked red restraining emotions.

"You are selfish!! I should have refused to marry you in the first place! If you knew it would be like this!!" ranti Sesal.

"Don't you reveal Ranti's past! Now that you see Chika, don't make her a victim of your selfishness! I can't stand it!" dio's exclaiming frustration.

"Enough!!" shouted Dicky who had just witnessed the quarrel.

****

The sun had started to set, Dicky got out of his car and with shaky steps walked into his house.

Fitri seemed to have been waiting for him on the front porch of his house. He picked up Dicky's bag and brought it.

"Your face looks tired Mas, I've prepared warm water for you to take a bath!" fitri.

"Thank you Fit!" sahut Dicky's.

They immediately went in and immediately went upstairs to their room.

"I've also prepared dinner for you Mas, later after the bath, you can eat immediately, now take a shower first so that your body is fresh!" fitri.

Dicky immediately picked up his towel and headed straight to the bathroom. Fitri waited while preparing the clothes Dicky was about to wear.

Shortly after, Dicky came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, and sat down next to Fitri.

"You why Mas? Tired of all day serving patients?" ask Fitri while draping eucalyptus oil on Dicky's body.

"Yes Fit, I'm a little tired today!" sahut Dicky's.

"Then, I'll make you a warm drink, would you like warm milk or warm sweet tea, or would you like ginger milk?" ask Fitri.

Dicky stared deeply at Fitri, then his hand stroked Fitri's cheek gently.

"Fit, I've never regretted marrying you, you're a good wife!" said Dicky.

"You're a good husband too!" balas Fitri's.

"Stay with me Fit, until death do us part!" whispered Dicky.

Then he started to kiss Fitri's lips.

"This Dicky Mas why the hell, today's tumben is so melancholy?" ask Fitri.

"I just realized Fit, the happiness of the husband, when he was tired, then saw the sweet smile of his wife, until his tiredness was replaced!" answer Dicky.

"Ah, since when did Mas Dicky become this sepuitis?" tanya Fitri blushed.

"Fit has always been!" tell Dicky with a smile.

"Here you are, put on clothes first, then even catch a cold!" Fitri pushed gently Dicky's body.

But Dicky hugged Fitri tightly, then kissed Fitri's face gently many times.

Until Dicky was unconscious, the towel had been revealed so far, until the navel came out gallantly.

"That's it, the bird's out!" fitri said embarrassedly while pointing at Dicky's.

"It's okay, just let him out, it means he needs to be on the side, in the kiss and in the baby!" whispered Dicky. Fitri's face flushed instantly.

Dicky immediately took Fitri's hand, then directed to his, Fitri's hair bristled for a moment, when he grasped the property of her husband who now felt full and warm in his hand, then Fitri kissed it slowly.

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