
Selomita was carried by Dido out of Hari's car. Then bring her into the room.
Hari had been taken by Ujang and Heri to the police station.
"Do, get warm water to compress your wife." Christiana ruled over Dido who was sitting next to Selomita.
Dido immediately took warm water, to compress the wound at the Selomita temple.
"Do, I cook first. If Selomita is awake, you immediately take her to the dining room." Kristiana and Condro left Dido in his room.
"Is he a psychopath? Dare to hit women!" dido growled while squeezing the small towel in his hand.
Then he put a small towel on Selomita's temple. Dido looked at his wife's pity, he could not bear to see the wound on Selomita's face.
"Selos!" call Dido when Selomita's eyes have opened slowly.
"Mas! Where am I?" ask Selomita while holding her temple.
"You're home" Dido replied
"Can't you?" asked Selomita while frowning. "Aren't I in Hari's car?" confused Selomita.
"I'm your hero. Surely I can dong, snatch you from a crazy man like him!" dido
"Thank you, yeah! You're great," praised Selomita while commenting on the smile.
"Your head hurts?" ask Dido.
"Yes, looks like it hit me today." Selomita complained to Dido.
"So I hit him too" Dido replied. "You hungry?" ask Dido.
"Yes" Selomita replied, nodding her head.
Dido made Selomita walk towards the dining room.
"Mas, that hurt my head! Not my legs," Selomita said withholding her steps.
"Do I need to carry it?" dido asked with a serious mimic.
"Well, I'll just lead, yeah!" said Dido who directly guided Selomita's hand.
They both walked to the dining room. There is already Condro sir and Kristiana is waiting.
"Selos! Are you still sick?" kristiana asked with a worried face.
"No, Mom! Already compressed by Mas Dido," said Selomita while glancing at Dido.
"Yes, we should eat first" said Mr. Condro.
Selomita and Dido sat side by side. They enjoy Kristiana's cooking.
"Enak, Mom!" said Selomita who tasted corn and also vegetable soup meat.
"You have a lot to learn to cook with mom" Dido said. "It's not like sambal terasi, which you serve in the morning," said Dido with a quipping tone while stroking Selomita's cheek.
"He, he, he. I'm sorry, honey! It's not that I don't like your cooking, it's just that this morning my stomach was heartburn after eating the rice sauce." Dido chuckles.
"Do, you can't like that. Appreciate your wife's cooking, she's been very considerate of you." Kristiana looked sharply at Dido.
"Yes, Mom. I'm just kidding, sorry baby!" said Dido while holding Selomita's hand.
"Keeping the woman's feelings is very important, you can't even insult her hard work." Mr. Condro advises Dido.
"Yes, Sir!" dido replied regretfully, for offending his wife.
"Cell, do you want to forgive me?" asked Dido to beg.
"Yes," Selomita replied in a faint tone.
"No, Selomita is angry." Kristiana immediately stood up and approached Selomita.
"I'm sorry Dido, son!" Kristiana hugged Selomita.
"I'm not angry, Mom!" answer Selomita who feels bad to Kristiana.