Not the Ideal Husband

Wanna Go Home

"Darling, why are you crying??" Ask Damar with his hers. He tried to calm and pull the chin of the girl to want to look at her, but instead of calm Iris even more sobbing and it made Damar more surprised.

"Hey! Be calm! Explain slowly, did anyone hurt you or did any of my words hurt you?"

Iris was still silent with tears that still continued.

Damar who was tired because almost all night did not sleep was upset with the behavior of Iris this morning.

"Miss Iris listen! I'm not a psychic or psychic who can understand without listening to explanations! Your cry is not a language and I will never understand where the problem lies if you don't explain! Would you please cooperate, Miss Iris? Don't be like this!"

Damar spoke in a snapping tone without him noticing.

"Pak Damar, Bu Iris. What's up??"

Doctor Isabela who had just entered immediately asked in astonishment as she stung at the small commotion that greeted her arrival.

Damar turned his head while putting the bowl he brought onto the push table earlier with a little rough.

"I don't know what happened to my wife Doc! When I offered him a meal, he nodded. But when I asked him to face me."

"He shook his head, I forced him to face me, he wanted to but he looked down. I only asked him to look up, because I had trouble bribing him if he was in a down position."

"However, strangely, I don't know where I was wrong, he suddenly cried. Can the doctor check on my wife again? I'm afraid he's been traumatized or something like that maybe."

Damar said as he glanced at the wife who looked still down, but fortunately this time he was no longer crying.

Meanwhile, doctor Isabela, who heard Damar's explanation of Iris' condition, now starts to approach the girl and touches her shoulder slowly.

Iris was seen jerking when Isabela's doctor touched her shoulder, apparently if the girl was daydreaming. Perhaps even, the talk of Damar and Isabella's doctor was not he gubris.

"Miss Iris, are there any other symptoms you're feeling right now?" Asked Isabela's doctor to Iris while rubbing the young girl's shoulder slowly.

Iris looks shaken.

"I want to go home." His words were flat, after a while.

Doctor Isabela stopped her rubbing on Iris' shoulder and stared at the girl in surprise.

"Miss Iris sure? No one's sick anymore?"

"No. I just want to go home!" This time Iris spoke in a more resolute tone.

Iris's unstable emotional changes made Isabela's doctor guess if there was a little trauma that mentally disturbed the girl. I don't know what the cause is, maybe Damar knows.

"Let's ask Mr. Damar personally." Inner doctor Isabela.

"Emm,nona Iris. Regarding the request of the lady earlier, it seems that it can be allowed. Since the state of the lady has improved, I allow the lady to go home. It's just that miss has to wait a while, because there's one or two things that I want to discuss with the lady's husband."

"Miss doesn't mind, does she? If you have to wait a minute?"

Iris now turned her gaze towards Doctor Isabela, the gaze sharpened but a moment later changed like a frightened person.

"S.I went home alone. A..how can you?" Ask in a nervous tone.

Doctor Isabela sighed softly. He was more sure if there was a mental shock that disturbed the girl's emotions..

"Miss Iris, you better follow my advice. I promise it won't take long, I just need to have a little chat with my husband. Then after prescribing drugs and vitamins for the lady. Done."

"After everything is done, you can go home. After all, at this time the condition of the lady is still a little weak, it is not good to go home alone. Afraid there's nothing on the road? Miss Iris understands what I mean?" Doctor Isabela asked in as gentle a tone as possible.

"Honey, listen to Isabela's doctor. You wait here for a moment, and here I am. Why are you even such a frightened person?" Asked Damar in a slightly confused tone.

"I.I.., I.."

Doctor Isabela immediately calmed the frightened-looking girl down by helping her lie down.

"Calm down Miss Iris, there's no need to be afraid of that. There's a nurse accompanying Miss Iris here. Calm down."

Doctor Isabela slightly pressed Iris's shoulder to lie down, not even wanting the girl to obey.

After making sure Iris was calm, Isabela's doctor advised Damar to follow her out of the room.

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"What's up, doc?" Damar asked when the two were in Isabela's doctor's office.

The female doctor looked at Damar with probing before finally returning to voice up.

"This is Mr. Damar, I observed something strange about the behavior of Miss Iris. Like experiencing trauma, but for the cause I do not know for sure. That's why I brought Mr. Damar here."

"Do Mr. Damar know, what is the cause of Miss Iris can be like that? Em, I mean is there anything that happened before that might have been the trigger of Miss Iris' trauma? Does Mr. Damar know?"

Damar was silent for a moment.

"Causes huh?" Inner Damar asked himself.

"What's the mugkin because I kicked him out yesterday? Or because of yesterday's morning incident, which people told me about last night? But for that incident, I don't know for sure what the chronology is."

"Sir Damad, how?" Doctor Isabela repeated her question, for Damar was daydreaming and did not answer.

Damar gasped from his daydream, then rubbed his face for a while.

"Huh, this is doctor Isabela. Before my wife I brought here, we did have a bit of a commotion, but I can't be sure yet, whether it's heating up the commotion between me and my wife that triggers or something else."

"Another thing? Mean dad?"

Damar rubbed his face again this time with a frustrated gesture.

"Huh, this one I myself do not know for sure ma'am. I just heard information from some of my neighbors, they said. Yesterday morning someone came to our house and the man wanted to rape my wife. As for the chronological events, I don't know for sure."

Damar explained with a gamang, about the new information he got some of it.

Doctor Isabela nodded in understanding. "Alright Mr. Damar, so here I understand a little. Means there is indeed a trigger that makes Miss Iris' condition like this."

"Wantas I should how do doc?" Ask Damar quickly.

Doctor Iris smiled soothingly. " Fortunately the trauma is not severe sir. Miss Iris Masiy can remember herself, her parents, even her father. He was also not hysterical after he had regained consciousness from his stupor, which meant that his condition was still good."

"It just takes a little time to make him feel calm again, because from what I saw. Miss Iris was a little scared, especially when she looked at Mr. Damar. Maybe yesterday there were some things that happened between you that imprinted on Miss Iris's memory."

"I suggest, after going home later. Try Mr. Damar ask carefully, and communicate in a softer and smoother language to Miss Iris. In order, Miss Iris did not feel intimidated anymore. Mr. Damar can, right?" Ask Doctor Isabela to end her explanation.

Damar nodded. "I'll try the doctor."

After it was felt that there was nothing to talk about anymore, doctor Isabela also gave a prescription medication for Damar to take at the pharmacist.

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