Love Above the Wounds
Emotion

That afternoon when the bell went home from school, as usual, Fitri would wait for Dicky on the second floor in the school corridor.

The children started to move out of their classes.

"Bu Fitri is still waiting for the Doctor?" asked Erna who walked past.

"Yes Mom!" suhut Fitri with a smile.

"Then I go to the teacher's room first!" pamit Bu Erna's. Fitri just nodded her head.

Shortly thereafter, Bu Ria also appears and walks past Fitri.

"Bu Fitri, see Miss Sita no? Today I was asked to replace Jamal's class, what's the matter? Usually Bu Sita is the most diligent to school!" ask Miss Ria.

"I don't know Mom, just this morning Ms. Sita was asked to face Mr. Jamal, after that I don't know anymore!" answer Fitri.

"Hmm, it's possible that Ms. Sita got a warning letter from the school, all this time her performance is not good, she prefers to gossip and talk about others, never mind, I'm first Mom!" pamit Bu Ria's.

Fitri smiled then nodded her head.

It had been nearly fifteen minutes for Fitrie to wait for Dicky, but Dicky had yet to show up as well.

Fitri finally pulled out her phone to call Dicky.

"Hello Mas, where are you now?" ask Fitri.

"Sorry Fit, the streets are so jammed, I think I'm late to pick you up, be patient baby, can you still wait for me?"

"Yes, I'm still waiting here!" answer Fitri.

"Fit, you take care of yourself, hopefully the traffic will subside soon, there's an accident on the road ahead, so the car can't move!" obviously Dicky.

"Yes!" suhut Fitri before ending his call.

Some cleaning services appear to be cleaning the class that is now empty.

"Not come home yet?" ask a cleaning service person who is mopping the floor.

"Not yet!" answer Fitri.

Suddenly from the direction of the computer room, it appears Mr. Donny and Mr. Riko who just finished making a test problem on the computer.

They then approached Fitri who was still waiting for Dicky.

"Mom is not home yet?" ask Mr. Donny.

"Not Sir!" answer Fitri.

"Still waiting for her husband, ma'am, very loyal Bu Fitri, deserve her husband is very affectionate and caring for the mother!" said Mr. Riko.

"Thank you sir, he just happened to be stuck, so it's a little late!" fitri.

"But soon the second floor will be closed by Ma'am, will Bu Fitri not come down with us?" ask Mr. Riko.

"No thanks sir, maybe my husband will be here soon, I'm here!" sahut Fitri's.

"Sir Riko, you can go home first, let me accompany Bu Fitri here!" mr. Donny said suddenly.

"Oh, all right, then I'll go first, come on!" said Mr. Riko who immediately stepped down the stairs.

"Mister Donny should go home first, I don't need to be accompanied!" fitri.

"It's okay Miss Fitri, after all I come home sooner or later just the same, no one is waiting for me!" said Mr. Donny.

"Oh yeah? Mr Donny lives alone?" ask Fitri.

Mr. Donny's face suddenly turned cloudy, as he subconsciously revealed his old story.

"I'm sorry sir, I hope Mr. Donny gets a replacement soon!" fitri.

"Thank you Mom, the first time I saw Bu Fitri teaching here, I was shocked, Bu Fitri's face was very similar to my late fiancee, every time I saw Bu Fitri, she said, I suddenly remembered him!" said Mr. Donny.

Fitri was speechless to hear Mr. Donny's heart, he no longer knew what to say, at this time his mind was only one, whether Dicky would be angry to see Mr. Donny who was now sitting next to him.

"Sorry Mr. Donny, I'd better get Mr. Donny home first, maybe my husband will be here soon!" fitri.

"No Bu Fitri, rarely do we have time to talk together like this, all this time I always harbored sadness alone, all friends as if only there in the moment of like, in the moment of pleasure, all the time, it was like I was busying myself in this crowded world, when my heart was so lonely!" donny.

His eyes suddenly changed, Mr. Donny stared fixedly at Fitri, like storing something in his pendam.

All the cleaning service officers have gone down. Now on the second floor, there is only Fitri and Mr. Donny.

Suddenly Fitri felt like there was something strange about Mr. Donny, the man he knew well in this school, not even a few female teachers who admired him.

Sports teacher with an athletic body, with a rather quiet nature, but holds a myriad of mysteries.

"Sorry sir, you better go home first, it's not nice if another teacher sees us, I beg you sir!" fitri.

Mr. Donny suddenly stood up from his seat, he instead of moving down even closer to Fitri. Fitri was starting to get scared.

"Bu Fitri, I see you are so happy with your husband, your husband also looks so in love with you, Why is the world so unfair? I lost the one I loved!" Mr. Donny lifted Fitri's chin and then stared intently at Fitri's sweaty face.

"Sir Donny, please realize, sir, you are being controlled by the shadow of your past, do not blame the destiny, sir, you must be able to move on! Please don't hurt me!" please Fitri. Her tears started to flow.

"But I really want to taste what your husband enjoys, at least in the least, you look a lot like my fiance!" mr. Donny's face began to approach Fitri.

With all his strength, Fitri pushed Mr. Donny's body to fall into a slump, then Fitri tried to run.

But quickly Mr. Donny again caught Fitri's hand.

"Bu Fitri, I don't like violence, but at least allow me to ..."

Buugh!!!

A raw bogem landed on Mr. Donny's face, until the man fell back down, fresh blood flowing from Mr. Donny's nose and lips.

Dicky was already standing with a face full of emotion.

"You savage man!!" jolted Dicky, his face flushed in anger.

Mr. Donny then immediately got up from his position, wiping the blood flowing in his mouth.

"You have come, Doctor! Next time, never be late to pick up your wife!!" sir Donny exclaimed as he stepped down the stairs and left them.

Fitri hugged Dicky tightly.

"I'm sorry Fitri, I'm sorry! Because of the fucking traffic jam you're like this, I'm sorry!" dicky said many times as he hugged Fitri tightly.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" lirih Fitri with vibrating body.

Dicky then lifted Fitri in his car, then he went straight down to his parked car.

"I promise, it's never a second too late to pick you up, anyhow, I promise Fit, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll keep you Fit!" dicky said repeatedly.

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