Love Above the Wounds
Resignation Letter

That night, Fitri began typing a resignation letter that he would submit tomorrow to school, related to the incident that had just happened to him.

Several times Dicky asked Fitri to resign from school, because the pregnancy was getting bigger and bigger.

Actually Fitri is very heavy to leave the students, let alone the soul of the educator is so high, becoming a teacher is his dream since long ago.

But now, for the sake of a common good, Fitri has to sacrifice one of his dreams, which is to become a teacher.

Several times Fitri wiped her tears that kept dripping because of writing the letter.

Slowly Dicky grabbed Fitri by the shoulder, then hugged him tightly.

"Don't be sad baby, seeing you like this my heart hurts so much, if you still have a hard time leaving school, it's okay, I'll keep looking after you!" said Dicky.

"No, Mas Dicky has sacrificed a lot for me, even though my heart is heavy, but I do not regret making this letter!" kilah Fitri's.

"But the cloud in your face can't lie Fit, I know how much you love all your students!" continued Dicky.

"Mas, but once in a while, can I come to school to see the students?" asked Fitri while looking at Dicky's shady face.

"Of course, dear, all the things that make you happy and happy I will definitely support you!" said Dicky while peeping the top of Fitri's head.

Then Fitri continued to type his letter.

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That morning, Dicky escorted Fitri to see Mr. Jamal, regarding Fitri's resignation plan to teach at the school.

The atmosphere in the headmaster's room looked crowded, the teachers started to gather there, like there was something extraordinary they were talking about.

The stone Fitri came directly to Bu Erna who was standing in front of the door of Mr. Jamal's room.

"What's wrong, Miss Erna? It's so crowded so early in the morning!" ask Fitri.

"This is Bu Fitri, this morning there is shocking news!" sahut Bu Erna's.

"What's the Surprising news, ma'am?" ask Fitri.

"Sir Donny suddenly resigned without cause, only his letter came, when in contact, his phone is no longer active, we all no one knows anymore!" obviously Ms. Erna.

"What's? So ... Donny sir isn't teaching here anymore??" ask Fitri.

"Yes Ma'am, starting today, Mr. Jamal was overwhelmed looking for a substitute teacher, finally diverted to their respective homeroom!" added Mrs Erna.

Fitri was silent, it turns out that Mr. Donny is now not even in this school anymore, when yesterday he just saw it.

"All the teachers feel lost, during his work, Mr. Donny is an exemplary teacher, his attitude is very good and sporty, but unfortunately .. I don't know what caused him to leave just like that!" mummified Bu Erna.

The teachers one by one had already started to leave the principal's room.

"Mas Dicky, come on in!" bring Fitri. They then went straight into Mr. Jamal's room, Mr. Jamal was seen sitting pensively in his great chair.

"Good Morning, Mr. Jamal!" sapa Fitri's. They started sitting in front of Jamal.

"Good morning, what's wrong, Miss Fitri?" ask Mr. Jamal.

"Look sir, I want to submit my resignation from school, because my condition is pregnant, my husband wants me at home only, until our baby is born!" fitri.

Mr. Jamal looked surprised, suddenly there was a look of sadness on his face.

"Bu Sita I've stopped, Mr. Donny resigned suddenly, now Bu Fitri even want to submit his resignation as well, pity this school!" muttered Mr. Jamal frustrated.

"Sir Jamal do not worry, I will help you find competent teachers, I also do not continue to curb my wife Fitri, occasionally he will also volunteer to help teach here, he said, isn't it baby?" dicky asked as he looked towards Fitri.

"True sir, being a teacher is my heart's calling, so I didn't really leave this school, I will definitely come back!" fitri.

"Well, if it has been a decision by Bu Fitri and husband, what can be done, I accept this resignation letter!" mr. Jamal said with a trembling voice.

After shaking hands with each other, Dicky and Fitri then rushed out of Mr. Jamal's room, they continued walking towards the lobby.

"Mom Fitri!" call a child. Fitri and Dicky looked back.

"Become! You didn't go to class?" tanya Fitri while holding both shoulders Dara.

"Did Mrs Fitri not teach anymore? Who will teach us?" ask Dara back.

"Because, soon there will be a substitute teacher for you, you are patient first yes, Bu Fitri just need to rest, so that the baby's grandpa is healthy, later the mother promises to visit you often!" answer Fitri.

Dara began to shed her tears from her tiny eyeballs.

"There's no teacher as good as Bu Fitri, if there's no Mom, maybe I'm still busking in Bu's street!" Dara.

"Because, you have to be diligent in your studies, son, so you can be successful, to raise your family, you're a smart kid!" said Fitri while stroking Dara's head, then Fitri hugged dara.

Unbearable and sad, Fitri immediately pulled Dicky's hand towards the parking lot, after which Fitri cried in Dicky's arms.

"Cry Fit, if it can make your heart relieved!" said Dicky.

Fitri continued to cry without being able to say a word.

"Mom Fitri!!" there was the sound of the screaming of several children from the second floor.

Fitri looked up, the first-graders waved at Fitri.

"Goodbye, Miss Fitri!! Don't forget us!!" exclaim them.

Fitri also waved her hand and tried to smile.

"You great kids!" exclamation Fitri.

Shortly after, Fitri got into his car and was followed by Dicky.

"Let's go Mas!" fitri.

Then the car they were riding in began to move slowly leaving the school building.

"I'm sorry Fit, maybe because of my request, you sacrificed one of your dreams!" dicky Lirih.

"No, life is a choice, I love to teach, but for now, I also want to serve Mas Dicky with all my heart, while waiting for the birth of our baby!" answer Fitri.

Dicky began to hold Fitri's hand gently and warmly.

Suddenly Dicky suddenly stopped his car, Fitri was surprised.

"The fit! There's a man chasing the masses, you see, I think I know that man!" exclamation Dicky.

Fitri observed the man being chased by the mob, instantly his eyes popped as he looked and recognized who it was.

Connect ...

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