MENTALLY

MENTALLY
VALUABLE ADVICE



Elis patted his boss patiently, even he had a tear, did not bear the events that were being experienced by the beautiful doctor. At first glance Elis understood the reason madam Anggraini behaved like that to her daughter, and could not blame her boss too, because anyway a mother would not let her daughter suffer like the fate of the Anggraini doctor first. But Elis also can not justify the authoritarian attitude of his boss because it is not his time to educate a dictator in the child gen Z.


Gen Z is more open, likes challenges but does not want to be difficult, does not want a lot of rules and Elis believes that Almira is given freedom according to the wishes of the girl, now he can make incredible achievements. Again, Elis realized, the doctrine of success ala doctor Anggraini is to become a doctor. Want as rich as anything or a lot of achievements Almira outside the academic will not make Miss Anggraini proud, because according to him success only as a doctor.


"I live for whom, Lis, hiks...hiks..," the beauty doctor scattered in Elis' arms, seemingly in desperate need of a backrest to be able to vent all emotions and impulses.


"Mom must be strong, live for the children of mothers" Elis said. Almira can be depressed like that because there is no family to strengthen, the girl is too late in the rules of the mother, and Elis does not want to see his boss participate in depression as well. She will fight hard to help doctors and families break the chain of depression.


"My son and husband always blame me, Lis. Lis heartache this," sobbed him while patting the chest. Believe me, it must not have the heart to see how devastated doctor Anggraini now. His face was puffy, his eyes were swollen, his voice was starting to hoarse, his body was powerless to stand up, the family he loved one by one left him.


"I have to see them again, Lis. They are my strength to live," she lamented again, sounding profoundly sad as an independent woman who had been abandoned by her parents long ago. Now, the wealth, assets and knowledge he held seemed useless when love separated from his life. Worse, very bad.


"Mother is telling me honestly, how, try it!" Elis spontaneously gave me an idea. Actually he was anxious also if Bu Anggraini was too closed to her husband, all sorts of complaints and heartache in his mother-in-law soaked themselves, he said, shared a little on Elis it certainly can not relieve his feelings.


Doctor Anggraini shook his head loudly, not sure if the husband wanted to see him. "Tried, Mom!" pinta Elis once again.


"After an incident like this nothing papa and Radit can trust me," even the confidence that had been attached to him disappeared. Elis stared at his superior.


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"Do you know why my husband and I are separated?" Elis deliberately gives a picture of the pain of separation with loved ones because of trivial things.


Madam Anggraini fell silent, looking at her therapist intently, though still as much as she could.


"Because our communication is bad. All this time he was very harboring his dislike of income problems. He felt his pride was trampled because my income was higher than his. He never revealed it and I always thought our condition was fine, especially my husband was quiet. Maybe it was the height of the pain, it hit me right away, and I knew that night we had no quarrel at all when the talaq said, we revealed what we expected each of us to do, until the morning we finally apologized and agreed not to continue our marriage. Too much inequality felt by my husband that he was not sure he would be happy if he continued."


"I don't want to be apart, Lis."


Elis nodded, hugging the Almira's mother, "Talk the truth to Mr. Muhtar, reveal all the wretches of the mother's heart, never be afraid to try. If it fails we will not regret that we ever fought to keep it."


Valuable advice from his confidants made Madam Anggraini cry again, she should be grateful because there are people who are so attentive to her. There was an impulse to follow Elis' advice, his ego was oppressed by the fear of being left behind by his loved ones.


"I ordered food, Mom. Facing Mr. Muhtar tomorrow also needs a fit energy," said Elis in a joking tone.


"Thank you" said the doctor with a faint smile.