Be Careful With Heart

Chapter 38

The sound of alarm on the table rang loudly, Dita's hand reached for the source of the sound with her eyes still not fully open.

When his hand managed to find the alarm clock and immediately turn it off and he felt a hand was hugging his body from behind the blanket.

How surprised he was when he realized Dicky who was still asleep still without a piece of clothing was hugging his body which was also plain.

Dita screams hysterically, leaving Dicky shocked and waking up from his sleep.

"What the hell is it that early in the morning the gini is already noisy?"

"What did you do to me last night?!"

Dicky immediately smothered Dita's mouth with his hand because Dita was screaming again.

"Sssst, don't yell mama's still here."

After Dicky let go of his hand, Dita immediately got out of bed and pulled the entire blanket to cover his body to make Dicky become innocent without any cover because the blanket covering his body was pulled entirely by Dita,there were so many bloodstains on the bed linen as the blanket covered Dita's body that stood by the bed.Dicky could only resign and look for something to cover the lower part of her body even though it was just a pillow which he found.

Dita felt pain and pain in her private area.

"Sshhh"

Dicky immediately threw a pillow and ran towards Dita without caring for himself.

"Why? what's that hurting?"

"What are you doing mas?get your clothes on!"

He was back at the end of the bed,

After wearing his shorts still bare-chested Dicky came back to Dita who was still grimacing in pain.

"Where is sick?"

Dicky seemed worried when he saw Dita grimacing with pain.

"That's it."

"Where?"

"There!"

"How can I know the part that hurts when you don't tell!"

Dita pointed at the bottom of her which was still covered in a blanket with her finger.

Slowly get back up and walk towards the bathroom assisted by Dicky.

"Here you are, why would you accompany me to the bathroom?"

Dicky immediately let go of Dita's hand.

"Mas, your neck and chest......?"

"You think for yourself who would dare to do it!"

Dita's face reddened in shame for her behavior, and instead blamed Dicky.So soon he went into the bathroom and closed it tightly and cleaned himself.

While waiting for Dita to take a shower, Dicky had contacted Dita's office to ask permission that Dita today can not go to work because of illness.

Dicky thought Dita was sick, because he had just complained of pain.

Tok, tok, tok

"Dit, haven't been in the shower yet?really long?"

"Yes, this is it." cried Dita from the bathroom.

"You're not papa, are you?"

"Yes not papa"

Dita answered while walking out of the bathroom in a state of wet hair and only wearing a bathrobe.

Done Dicky's shower, and Dita's dressing was getting ready with his office shirt.

"Where are you going?"

"He's sick? Don't go to the office today, I've called your place of work."

"It's light."

"Totally be sure."

Dita just turned her head towards Dicky and looked sharply at him without a word.

"What!you blame me?"

Soon Dicky opened his shirt and showed all the red marks of Dita's mischief last night.

"Look at this, if I force you then what does this mean!" While walking to his wife.

Dita could only sit on the edge of the bed, thinking about things last night.

How can he leave his body to a man he does not love? although she was her husband but did Dita not love him, how could Dita ask him first.

Because when viewed from the red mark on some parts of Dicky's body it means Dita did it without feeling forced.

"Did I start it last night?did I force you?was I drunk last night? I don't seem to be drinking alcohol why is it like this?"

"Have you drunk anything?"

"No." Dita shook her head.

"Have you drunk anything?"

"No." shook his head again.

For a moment they kept quiet, and then there was a knock from their bedroom door.

Turns out Ratih's mom was standing behind the door when Dicky opened the door.

"Aren't you guys going downstairs to accompany mama for breakfast?"

"Yes ma, Sebenrar yes Dita is sick."

Mrs Ratih pushes Dicky's body and bursts into the room, then approaches Dita.

Holding Dita's forehead and cheeks.

"What's sick, son?tell me the same mama, we go to the doctor, son..."

"Yes my mom was right, we went to the doctor."

Dita just looked at Dicky and shook her head slowly.

"What's sick Dit?when are you dizzy?"

Dita just nodded slowly.

"Just dizzy?right we don't need a doctor?" ask Mrs Ratih again.

Dita back to shakes.

"Said it was in that part......"

Dicky stopped his words as Dita glared at him.

"Which part?" Ask Ratih's mom to Dicky.

"Yes in the head ma, there's a headache he said."

Seen at the end of his lips, Ratih smiled, feeling today won by the two boys who had been petting him.

"You think I have no way of uniting you? if you have an impossible child, you will be separated." said Mrs Ratih in heart.

"You so rest let Dicky bring your breakfast up."

"Yes ma....."

Seriate.....