MENTALLY

MOM'S EFFORT

Madam Anggraini was somewhat inadmissible with the reply of the husband who considered his desire to accompany Almira therapy as something imaginary. Why is her husband so annoying, so angry that the word split is implied, even so deliberately distanced himself with Almira.

"Prove that if you really want to accompany the therapy, I wait for the news of a good place for Almira therapy until tomorrow night." Mr. Muhtar is still so cynical, as if everything that befell Almira is his fault.

Madam Anggraini took a deep breath and exhaled her, once again she was left alone by her husband. Her hands clenched tightly, if she wanted to be selfish she herself would take her husband apart. It has been 20 years of life full of satire, now kept away with children anyway.

"Okay, I'm strong. I can handle this!" this is a woman and a mother who will do all sorts of things for the good of the child. Even if he has to sacrifice his life will be done. He did not care whether the husband would give freedom to meet with Almira or not, the important thing is that he had a hand to set the place of mental therapy Almira.

After the death of Mr. Muhtar, Mrs Anggraini remained seated the canteen chair, sent some chat to her college friends first, asking if there is a suitable place for Almira therapy.

Ting

Doctor Maulana, his S1 friend's Heart doctor used to send a reply.

dr. Maulana: Call Ibram's doctor at this private hospital, a mental doctor, young and have a cottage for psychiatric therapy. Good yes, recommended.

Madam Anggraini made gawking with the answer dr. Maulana, Ibram's doctor, apparently had a cottage that her husband wanted, and was sure the young doctor had provided a solution to get there.

Without thinking, he immediately contacted his husband. Long enough his phone connection ignored, but in the end raised by the husband anyway.

"Doctor Ibram has a cottage like you want, you can ask for help with that. About the cost I will help finance the needs of Almira's life there. May my son recover soon, and again I apologize. Tut."

Mrs Anggraini did not give Mr. Muhtar a chance to talk, it felt lazy he argued with the husband. Feeling that his task was done, he headed for Almira's room first, deserted and the door was tightly shut. A mother can only stand in front of a room, withstanding overwhelming longing, but succumbing for the good of all parties. Anggraini was already used to caving in, and he would do it this time.

Some of the sisters who had started to work just looked down respectfully, smiling kindly to just say hello to the beautiful doctor.

"Mother doctor" said sister Rani, who seems to be on duty today for Almira. "Why not go in?" asked Sister Rani just a small talk, because in fact she knew Mr. Muhtar forbade the beauty doctor to come closer to the room Almira in the hospital let alone to enter.

"Want to check on my daughter?" ask doctor Anggraini friendly, indeed he impressed jutek but if it is close very friendly. Sister Rani was a bit surprised by his changing intonation, because every meeting the impression of a jutek and swagger was very obvious.

"Yes, Ms. Almira has improved her condition and has communicated with Mas Radit alone, even if only a few words," said sister Rani. He also could not bear to see a mother who was forbidden to visit her sick child.

"Suster Rani knows when Almira was moved?"

Sister Rani shook her head, because doctors Ibram and Mr. Muhtar have not decided yet, there are still several considerations for Almira to leave the hospital.

"Suster Rani has my number, right? if there's anything tell me," pinta mrs Anggraini Sounded her pleading voice. Sister Rani just nodded.

After that day, Madam Anggraini got information about the development of Almira and anyone who accompanied her from Sister Rani. He must thank the beautiful sister who can be invited to cooperate. Mrs Anggraini was never absent from sending messages to her husband and Radit too, asking Almira for news. Unfortunately, only Radit retorted, the husband seemed to completely forget about it. The chat was just read, very annoying.

In addition to sending messages, Mrs Anggraini also always comes to visit Almira even though from outside only. He always came in the morning before 7, where he also saw Radit coming out of the room at 6.45 dressed in uniform. Such conditions made him cry in silence, Radit so attentive to the brother to leave school even from the hospital.

What about Bima, even though Madam Anggraini was no longer staying at home, she was still monitoring Bima. He told Mr. Muhtar that every day he only picked up Bima from school, but only responded to one letter Y. Tega.

"Mom why the hell not go home instead stay in the clinic, Bima lonely know. Every day after the house. Mas Radit also went straight to the hospital after school," Bima fought while picking krispy chickens, the two were having lunch together near Bima school.

"Mama's still got business, Dek!"

"All business, papa also went home just change clothes after that to the hospital, work, Bima when he noticed. For a long time, Bima can also be crazy new deh mama and papa go home."

Deg

Madam Anggraini instantly stopped her chewing, digesting the expression of her youngest child's heart. Don't let him underestimate either. In the past, his psychic Almira ignored could be depressed. Bima who is more vocal has even given a warning not to let his son back to being a victim.

"Don't say that, Dek. Not good."

"Bima himself, Ma. Departing mostly among drivers. Actually Bima's son mama and papa not heh, just Mbak Almira kali mama and papa's son."

Madam Anggraini's appetite is suddenly gone. Different types of children, Almira tends to be silent harboring all feelings even he is depressed because of his quiet attitude. While Bima, his son is very open and has given warning before he went crazy. Oh, my God, this kid.

"How do you want the five?" well now Anggraini is trying to be aware, applying a democratic attitude to his three children. They have the right to express what they want.

"Yes I want to be noticed too, Ma. Mom and Dad should pay attention to me too. What if I'm noticed by others."

O Allah, Madame Anggraini wants to laugh at Bima's complaint, it's nothing but her son is adorable to talk like that.

"What attention does Bima want?"

"Yes who are like gini, eat something nemenin. School is delivered to pick up mama or papa, hem can be a driver at all times. I was asked about school. Asked at school why Bima already know, Ma."

The Angraini agreed. Sometimes the request of a simple child can make him happy, not just a material.

"OK ..mama will do that!" promise madam Anggraini.