
Fany's experience with Psychiatrists made her more and more to reflect and get closer to God, because God gave the ordeal according to our ability, he said, and he believes all those problems have a solution and all of that will be beautiful in time.
Seeing the state of Keysa, not infrequently the feeling that arises is confused and even feel guilty and failed in caring for Keysa, but Fany did not give up just like that, he said, he again contacted Doctor Indra to help Keysa get out of the habit of self-harm and get the right way of handling stress for Keysa.
Crane..kring.
"Hello, Doctor, good afternoon!" said Fany.
"Yes Ma'am, good afternoon, how can I help you?" tanyakanya.
"What help is right to reduce Keysa's stress, Doctor?" ask Fany curious.
"Take Keysa to tell stories, but do not be forced to tell stories if he does not want to, the main thing is to make himself comfortable first," said Dr. Indra.
"That's the Doctor, Keysa never wants to be told a story, the innards are angry," complained Fany.
"Don't blame the child, all you need to do is educate Keysa about a more appropriate way to express the emotions he feels," continued Dr. Indra.
"Yes Doctor" he said softly.
"Find the root of the problem, become a trigger Keysa hurt himself, if the core of the problem is known, the solution and treatment will be easy," replied Dr. Indra.
"Thank you, Doctor, for the info" Fany said.
"Samely, ma'am," he answered.
With a blank look and a bitter smile, Fany closed her phone, stepped into the kitchen Approaching Bu Zana.
"At busy, Mom?" ask Fany.
"No, what's up, ma'am?" Zana asked back.
"Can't I take care of Keysa at the Hospital?" tanyanya politely.
"May ma'am" he answered briefly.
"Tomorrow Keysa's home, so just for tonight, Mom!" abugn.
"How many days are you going, I'm ready to take care of her!" said smile.
"Thank you, I'm so good" she replied.
"Yes, I'm ready - be ready, let me continue cooking" ordered Fany.
"Then I go to the room and see, Father, Mom" he said.
"Please, ma'am," he said kindly.
Fany is grateful to have Bu Zana, as Fany's confiding place, Bu Zana will hear what she's told, and feel what she feels, and always be the best listener of her life.
Quickly Bu Zana cleared up all her work, to go to the Hospital, while waiting for Bu Zana, Fany cleaned up Keysa's messy room, which was a mess, suddenly his eyes were fixed on a cell phone that located him on the table, inexplicably his heart was moved to open Keysa's phone.
Fany grabbed his phone, on a whim he opened some messages and sending messages, how surprised Fany when reading some SMS, such as the one on Papa Aksa's phone.
"Oh Allah, it means that the terror is turned out, Keysa?" ask in the heart.
His mouth was creaking with his body trembling as an outpouring of disappointment, he did not expect Keysa to do that just to separate him from his Papa. The sound of Bu Zana's footsteps made Fany shocked, she put her phone back on the table, and came out carrying a broom and mop.
"Mother, are you leaving?" ask Fany.
"Yes Ma'am, wait for the taxi to pick up" he replied.
"For a while, ma'am," she headed to her room.
Fany took some money, and went back to Bu Zana.
"Mom, this is a little money for the cost and cost of eating at the Hospital" he said softly.
"No, I still have money" he replied.
"It's okay, Mom, it's nothing compared to Mom's kindness all this time" he said.
Bu Zana smiled as she patted her arm.
"Mom take yes, thank you" she replied with a smile.
"Yes Ma'am" he said as he drove Bu Zana to the door.
Bu Zana waved her hand, Fany replied with a sweet smile adorning her tiny lips.
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