Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

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The plane arrived at Singapore airport, when it was dark. But that was not a problem, for they continued on their way to the hospital, where his mother Yati was in the care of.

"Actually, what's going on Cake?" asked Yati, who was already feeling suspicious, if anything happened to her mother.

"We'll see" replied the Grandfather, who could not give him much information and explanation.

Finally, Yati kept quiet and no longer wondered at Grandpa. He could only pray, so that his mother was not okay, so he could bring her back to Indonesia as soon as possible.

At half-eight in the evening, local time, the car stopped right in front of a hospital building, specifically for psychiatric disorders.

Yati, who had never had a chance to see her mother during her hospital stay, became dumbfounded.

The hospital that was in front of him right now, was more akin to an apartment building, or a star-rated hotel. There was no sign that the building was a mental hospital.

But, all can happen in the country of Singapore, which is already famous as the most developed country, among other Southeast Asian countries.

The Grandfather, took Yati to the doctor's room, who asked, and found out what really happened to Yati's mother. The Grandpa's woman.

From the doctor's account, this afternoon, the mother took action, which could harm herself. He's trying to kill himself. Fortunately, a nurse caught him while he was strangling his own neck.

"Where is he now?" ask Yati quickly. He wanted to know how his mother was doing now.

"Let me take you in," replied the doctor, inviting Yati and Grandpa, to see the state of the mother.

Now, the three of them walked together towards her mother Yati's room in the care. The hallway of this hospital was quiet, although it was very clean. Just like the hallways of apartments, and patient rooms are also not like a hospital room, for depressed patients and psychiatric disorders.

Yati thought that, Grandpa was very attentive and loved her mother. So that when his mother is in a state like today, the Grandfather still wants to spend a lot of money for the cost of care.

In fact, it's been a long time. Including the house, the private nurses and the servants and the bodyguards in the suburban house that Yati used to go to for the first time.

Yati also felt very confident, if there was something inside her mother, which made the Grandpa could not leave her, even when her mental was disturbed though.

Now, the three of them had already reached the door of a room, which was locked from the outside.

The doctor pulled out a door lock from his pocket, then opened the door of the room in front of him at this time.

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Cleks!

The door to the room is open. The room in the room looked quiet, and cold. There was a patient cage, which had a patient, tied to his hands.

The patient, sitting contemplating, looked at the wall of the room, expressionless. He also did not turn his head, as there were three people entering his room.

"Auntie. Your husband and son are coming. Would you like to talk to both of them?"

The doctor asked in front of his mother Yati. But apparently, the mother did not hear the words of the doctor. He also did not turn his head and remained in his original position. Not moving from where he sat.

The nurse came, then checked her mother Yati's condition and body temperature.

"All normal Doc. Only, his eyes looked unusual. Maybe because he put his drinking water in his eyes."

The words of the nurse, who had just checked the state of her mother, Yati frowned.

Yati seemed to flinch a few times, hearing the words of the nurse.

"How's Kiara? You sure you can take care of your own mother, under these circumstances?" asked Grandpa to Yati, when the doctor and nurse did a re-examination of her mother.

"Can I?" tanya Yati, who still wants to take her mother away from this place and take care of her herself at home. In Indonesia.

"But you should know, if Grandpa will not be able to interfere again, in the financing of your mother's care, if you have already taken. Grandpa got out of this responsibility. Are you willing? Your mother's treatment costs, not a little Kiara. Not to mention if he's in a bad shape."

Yati listened to all the words of Grandpa. But he felt very confident, if he was able to overcome everything by himself.

"Please" the doctor replied, then pulled over, along with the nurse. Her doctor gave Yati the opportunity to communicate with her patient.

"Mom. You know, I'm a mother's son. Now, I'm a big mom. I want you to be healthy and come with this mother's child. Mom, this is your son who was a baby, Mom."

Yati approached and tried to talk to her mother.

The mother seemed to turn her head, staring at Yati. He looked at Yati from top to bottom. From the bottom to the top.

"I'm Mom's son."

Yati took out her baby clothes, which she had put with Flower Brooch, on the chest of the baby clothes.

With great confidence, Yati put the baby shirt in front of her chest, for the mother to see. He wanted to know, how the reaction of his mother, after seeing the baby clothes along with Bros Bunga_nya as well.

"An_child. My boy! My boy! Where's son?"

The mother was screaming. He called out to his son, trying to untie the bond in his hand.

"Dok, it's safe not to untie her hands?" yati asked the doctor, who was still in his place, along with the nurse and also the Grandpa.

"Sus. Try loosening the bond. If he reacts better, just open it. But if he goes berserk again, tighten the bond again."

The nurse does what the doctor says. He untied the rope on Yati's mother's hand, and did not immediately leave his place. He is still monitoring the condition of his patient.

Yati's mother, quickly pulled the baby clothes, which were in front of Yati's chest.

The mother hugged the baby's shirt, crying. "My boy... My kid. Huhuhuhoo...!"

Yati hugged her mother quickly. She was crying too. "I'm a big mom. We're going home, aren't we?" asked Yati, who was still in a state of tears, hugging her mother.

The mother seemed silent. He no longer cried, then tried to escape from Yati's embrace.

"My child! My boy!" He shouted again, looking around the room.

By the time his eyes discovered Grandfather's whereabouts, he shook his head.

"No-no! My son, where's my son?"

The cries and questions asked by his mother Yati, made him go berserk again. He threw away the baby clothes and changed his sitting position, curling up.

"No. No, you're not my son, where's my son?"

He threw away his pillow and blanket. He was also screaming, looking for the whereabouts of his son.

The nurse immediately acted, as the mother's hand began to hit her own head. His hands were tied back, just like before.

"It seems, this Aunt can't travel out. Moreover, there was no expert, who could handle it, if he was in this kind of state."

Yati looked quickly, towards the doctor. He wouldn't, if his mother continued to be in this hospital. Yati thought that, if her mother would feel more depressed, with the circumstances that exist in the mental hospital. Although the treatment at this hospital is very good, but it is only limited to existing procedures, not with affection, as a family member.

"How's Kiara?" asked Grandpa, asking Yati for an opinion.

"Kiara still wants to bring mother Kek home" replied Kiara, confidently.

Grandpa seemed to take a long breath. He looked at the doctor, then said, "Do the best medical treatment. Tomorrow we return, to bring him back to Indonesia."

The doctor looked like he wanted to refute, but finally could only nod at Grandfather's request. "We will try our best" the doctor replied, nodding his head without saying anything, which could happen in the future.

Yati seemed to smile happily, when she heard the decision taken by Grandpa. From the look in his eyes, Yati thanked him, for everything Grandpa had done to his mother, as well as himself.