Love Above the Wounds
Fitri attitude

Fitri blinked her eyes as her hands touched her side, Dicky was already out of place.

When he opened his eyes, Dicky was completely absent, his bed was empty.

"Mas Dicky!" call Fitri.

His eyes rolled out to all corners of the room.

He then got up from his sleep, opened the bathroom, Dicky was not there.

Fitri took his coat, and then he started walking out of the villa.

The night breeze was so cold that it pierced through the bones, Fitri continued to walk to find where her husband was.

As Fitri approached the beach, her eyes saw Dicky hugging Ranti.

His eyes widened to see the scene in front of him, many times Fitri rubbed his eyes, to make sure that what he saw was not just an illusion.

Until he realized, that what he saw was real, not from a photo that could be engineered, or from a phone number that is not known.

But Fitri saw directly with his own eyes.

Instantly his soul was shattered into pieces, even more painful than the rape that had ever happened to him, this was more painful than when he lost his baby.

The husband she loved so much with all her soul and body, now hugged another woman, the woman who was her ex-lover.

With the footsteps of gontai Fitri back walking towards Villanya, he again laid his body on his bed while crying.

Chequek!

The door to the room was opened from the outside. Dicky then went in and sat down on the side of his bed.

Fitri, who was seen lying covered in blankets, wiped her tears with her hands, not wanting her husband to know what had happened to her.

Dicky then began to lie down next to Fitri.

"I'm sorry Fit!" said Dicky while peeping Fitri's forehead.

Then Dicky hugged Fitri's waist back and began to close his eyes. That's when Fitri came back crying.

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The morning sun began to light up the room, Dicky was surprised when Fitri was no longer beside him.

"The fit! Fitri!" call Dicky.

There was no reply from Fitri, his heart started to fidget.

Then he came out of his room, Fitri seemed to be sitting at a large table facing the sea, his gaze straight at the sea with the sound of the waves pounding earthy.

Dicky came to Fitri and hugged him from behind.

"Good morning baby, I was almost crazy looking for you, I thought you went where!" said Dicky while gently kissing Fitri's hair.

"What if I don't exist, why?" asked Fitri with eyes still looking straight ahead.

"Where can I lose you Fit, don't you go away from me, I can't lose you!" replied Dicky who was hugging Fitri tighter.

'You don't want to be away from me, but you're going away from me!' inner Fitri.

"You're why Fit, do you have a problem? Your face looks a little pale!" ask Dicky who is now sitting next to Fitri.

"No Mas, last night I was just a nightmare!" sahut Fitri's.

"Nightmare? What dream are you Fit? I saw you sleep so well last night!" Dicky.

"I dreamed Mas Dicky betrayed me!" answer Fitri.

Dicky was silent for a while.

'Lying! Last night you hugged for so long, what was his name if not betray!' inner Fitri.

"Mas Dicky, I want this heart home!" fitri.

Dicky gasped at Fitri's request.

"Went home today? Yesterday I saw you so happy Fit, we haven't been sightseeing and enjoying the beauty of this island, anyway I've been boking this place till the heart of Sunday!" Dicky.

"I want to go home today!" firmly Fitri.

Then Fitri got up from his seat and immediately went back inside the villa, Dicky followed him from behind.

Fitri immediately cleaned all her clothes and put them in a suitcase.

"Fitr! What the hell is going on with you? Why is your attitude so strange? What's my fault that you've become like this to me?" dicky asked with a confused look.

Fitri ignored Dicky's question, so she kept her stuff and clothes on until they were done.

"Mas, I want to go home today, if Mas Dicky still wants to be here, whatever, but I'll still be home today!" fitri.

Dicky then began to hug Fitri, but Fitri's hand brushed Dicky's embrace, so the man was astonished at him.

"Fitri, what happened to you? Tell me, baby, don't you feel this way, pity our baby when you hear that Mama is so emotional, is this baby-congenital? Are the pregnancy hormones that make you this fit?" ask Dicky.

Fitri then turned and looked at Dicky with sharp eyes.

"You think that way?? You think the pregnancy hormones are making me like this??" ask Fitri.

"Yes, it could be Fit, pregnant women often have erratic hormones, their sense of sensitivity is higher and often emotional!" answer Dicky.

"Good! Think of it like that!" cetus Fitri's. He picked up his suitcase and prepared to leave.

"Wait for Fit, if you want to go home now, I'll go home too!" prevent Dicky. He immediately cleaned up all his clothes and immediately followed Fitri who had walked first to the lobby.

They finally returned today to Jakarta, without Dicky knowing the reason for Fitri's change of attitude.

Along the way home, they hardly talk to each other, Fitri who is usually so cheerful and talkative, suddenly turns quiet.

Fitri only spoke as necessary, even with a flat face and almost without expression.

Until they arrived at their home. Fitri then immediately went into the room, followed by Dicky.

"Mas, for the time being, I suddenly wanted to stay at Mom's house!" said Fitri suddenly.

"At Mom's house? But why Fit? Would you leave me alone at home, away from my wife and my future son?" ask Dicky.

"I want to stay in the village with Mom and Dad, there I am much calmer!" sahut Fitri's.

"Fit, since in Bali your attitude is suddenly strange, tell me what happened to you? Don't make me like this Fit, please .. I'm sad to see your attitude change for me like this!" said Dicky while sitting lethargic on the side of his bed.

In the heart of Fitri pity to see her husband like that, she also did not have the heart to behave like that to Dicky, Dicky had been very good to him.

When Fitri is wounded and has no hope of life, Dicky comes to her covering all her heart wounds, coming with new hope, coming with a million hopes.

Just when Fitri was so angry at Dicky, without explanation he just left, while he realized, Dicky is just an ordinary human being who does not escape from mistakes.

He is not a perfect sinless god or angel. Why he demands Dicky is always perfect.

Suddenly Fitri cried while resting on the floor of his room, his heart was so sad and bitter, Fitri continued to cry shed all the accumulated feelings and had been in his custody all this time.

Slowly Dicky got up from his place, then immediately hugged Fitri tightly.

Connect ...

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