Love Above the Wounds

Love Above the Wounds
My Wife's Birthday


This morning special food has been held at the table, since dawn Dicky had woken up from his sleep, he deliberately prepared a special meal because today is Fitri's birthday.


Fitri was stunned to stare at the food and a birthday cake at the dining table, as she had just stepped down from the top floor of her room.


"Happy birthday dear!" dicky hugged Fitri from behind.


"Mas Dicky just remembered my birthday!" fitri said as he turned his body towards Dicky.


"Yes dong, a good husband must always remember his wife's birthday!" dicky replied while peeping Fitri's forehead.


"Thank you, Mom!" fitri said as he lay his head on Dicky's chest.


"Dear, thank you for the service last night, the pleasure is still felt today!" whispered Dicky.


"Dieh Mas Dicky! Start naughty!" cetus Fitri's.


They then headed straight to the dinner table and started to enjoy their breakfast.


"Fitri, I have a present for your birthday this time!" said Dicky.


"What is Mas?" ask Fitri.


"Thursday and Friday of this Sunday I'm deliberately taking time off from the hospital, I want to take you on Honeymoon!" answer Dicky.


"Honeymoon? Dicky's like a newlywed!" fitri.


"Every day we'll always be newlyweds dear, after all since marriage, I've never taken you on a honeymoon!" said Dicky.


"Where would Dicky take me on my honeymoon?"' ask Fitri. The woman's eyes looked bright.


"To the island of Bali, to a resort with a villa overlooking the beach, so that when we wake up from sleep, we can immediately see the sea!" answer Dicky.


"Gee, it must be very beautiful, you know what a great place in Bali Mas!" fitri.


Dicky just smiled as he tucked Fitri's hair dangling behind his ears.


"From now on, you take good care of yourself, especially your health, as well as our future baby!" said Dicky.


"Yes, but how can I leave, the school is still active, not yet off!" fitri hatch.


"That's about easy, let me get your principal's permission, it's noon, let's go!" dicky said as he led Fitri's hand to his parked car.


As usual, Dicky would drive Fitri up to the second floor in front of his class.


"Om Doctor!" call a student, Dicky turned.


"This is Dinda? That time check the same Doctor Om, sore throat due to drinking lots of ice!" guess Dicky.


"Do you remember the doctor anyway?" dinda asked in a typical voice of her children.


"Remember Dong, Dinda's school is here, his student Mother Fitri his wife Om Doctor!" dicky answered while stroking Dinda's head.


After Fitri enters his class with his students, Dicky then walks into the room of Mr. Jamal, the principal.


Then Dicky started knocking on Mr. Jamal's door.


"Lake in!" a voice came from inside the room.


Dicky then opened the door and went inside, then sat down in front of Mr. Jamal who seemed busy checking the files.


"Good Morning, Mr. Jamal!" greet Dicky.


"For the Doctor, Tumben stopped by my room?" ask Mr. Jamal.


Jamal seems to be thinking.


"Look, Mr. Doctor, has been a few times Bu Fitri permission, it is not good if he permits again on this Sunday, later I think you have a favoritism sir!" said Mr. Jamal.


"Sir Jamal, actually I could have told Fitri not to teach anymore, but because he likes to teach then I allow it, I hope Mr. Jamal is not too rigid, he said, if you lack the power of teachers, you can look for it!" Dicky hatch.


"Well then, Doctor, I will allow Ms. Fitri permission on Thursdays and Fridays!" mr. Jamal said at last.


"Well, sir, we also need refreshing!" said Dicky who then stood up and shook Mr. Jamal's hand, then he immediately came out of the room.


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When he arrived at the hospital, Dicky reached for his cell phone, and he started calling.


"Hello, I'm boking his villa from Thursday to Sunday, please prepare and provide the best service!" Dicky.


Shortly thereafter Dicky switched off his phone, again putting it in his white coat pocket.


"Where do you want to boking Villa?" ask a voice from behind Dicky. Dicky turned his head, Ranti was already standing with a smile.


"You still hanging around here? I heard you were fired by Doctor Rizky!" ask Dicky.


"You forgot Dicky, if my son's in this hospital, you're my son's doctor, it's only natural that I'm here!" sahut Ranti's.


"Oh!" Dicky then immediately walked into his room.


"Dicky, my son's condition has improved, has he been allowed to go home?" ask Ranti.


"Later I'll check it again! You better not talk to me much Ranti, you should remember the limits!" sahut Dicky's.


"Dicky, you've really changed!" said Ranti.


"You know I've changed, so you don't do anything anymore, even if the world's upside down I can't possibly come back to you, you have to realize that, you better restore your relationship with Dio, for Chika!" said Dicky who immediately stepped leaving Ranti who was still standing in her place.


"But I want you Dicky, I don't want you to just forget me, after so many memories of the time we were together!" ranti Gumam.


Chequek!


Dicky opened the door to Dimas' room.


"Hi Dim, no patients yet?" ask Dicky who was directly sitting in front of Dimas.


"I just started practicing at nine o'clock, what the hell, tumben stopped by?!" ask Dimas.


"Dimas, this Thursday I will leave for Bali with Fitri, we will honeymoon to Bali!" show Dicky.


"Well, are you serious Dicky? Surely you will choose a rainbow villa, whose view is directly faced with the sea!" guess Dimas.


"You know!" sahut Dicky's.


"Of course I know, that was your dream place when you were with Ranti, did you forget??" ask Dimas.


For a while Dicky was stunned, suddenly he remembered a few years ago when he was with Ranti, they had a dream to go to Bali, Bali, even when the dream has become real before the eyes, with a place that has been boking and paid off, all of a sudden just vanished, just like that, when Ranti left and instead married Dio.


"Hey Bro! Why are you even dumbass?" tanya Dimas surprised Dicky's daydream.


"Eh, no, it's Dim, I want to get ready first, my schedule will start soon!" said Dicky who immediately rushed out of Dimas' room.


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