Prison Wound

Seven part

Raditya turned towards the source of the voice. Knowing who the figure was, the man was increasingly in no mood to answer. Already his anger and emotions are peaking, even meeting with Rino back. It really makes Raditya increasingly want to find an outlet to release the stifling feeling of his chest.

"Dit, are you okay?" The figure that is none other than Rino is looking very curious what is happening to Raditya. Although the question was ignored, never give up he tried to stay close to his old friend.

"It's none of your business at all ...." Raditya was so keenly staring at Rino. Full of suspicion and suspicion. "Why do I feel like you're following me? In a day, we meet suddenly twice. There are no consecutive coincidences in this world. If only I had time to question this further. Unfortunately, I'm lazy to argue." Shortly after saying this, Raditya stepped foot leaving Rino haughtily. The look in his eyes clearly harbored anger. Angry at him who can not take care of the wife, also angry at who-man who could touch his wife with very immoral.

"Sir Raditya, wait," cried the psychiatrist who continued to follow Raditya. "Can we talk for a second?" he added.

Raditya stopped his steps without looking back. His shoulders seemed to rise and fall, as his hunting breath as it went too fast mixed with the emotions that were stirring.

"I want to take you somewhere. But it's been too late. Therefore, if you don't mind, let's go to my room. We're talking over there. Just a moment," hoped the woman named Ratih.

Raditya just nodded his head. Again without looking at the psychologist who really just wants to help himself and Riena out of this difficult situation. Not only because of his professional duties, but the bad experience of rape experienced by someone who is very important in his life, moves Ratih's heart to the total in helping victims of similar crimes.

Ratih also walked ahead of Raditya so that the man could follow where they were headed. The woman walked down the same corridor as the forensic doctor who treated Riena earlier. Apparently, Ratih's room was right next to him.

After the two entered Ratih's study, the woman immediately invited Raditya to sit in front of her desk. Without wasting time, Ratih immediately took an 8-inch screen-sized gadget in the desk drawer and activated it quickly.

"I'm sorry to have Mr. Raditya waiting. I just want to share a little story. Whatever sadness and hardship we experience, we are not the only ones who experience. Out there, there must be many humans who are also struggling to get out of various problems." Ratih stopped his speech because the gadged in his grasp had already displayed a video he wanted. The woman then gave the high-tech object to Raditya.

"In this place, half of the inhabitants are women victims of sexual violence. Some are pregnant, even giving birth. They are thrown out of the family. People often look down on them. What disgrace do they give? What bad things do they do for society?"

Raditya's eyes were so fixed to pay attention to the movements of some women who displayed the I-Pad screen. There was a man who spoke himself looking at himself in front of the mirror, some were shouting while running, some chose themselves to curl up in the corner of the room, he said, and there are many more unusual things that are caught by Raditya's sense of sight and hearing from the videos he sees. His heart is getting fuller.

"Not necessarily they have a mental disorder. The rapist who deserves more questionable sanity, then placed in a place to rehabilitate his soul," said Ratih, his voice sounded very emotional when saying this. As a psychiatrist, he should be calmer. But under certain conditions, he deliberately released his own pain in front of others. Not to be compassionate, but to foster empathy and trust in the prospective client.

Ratih approaches Raditya and takes back his I-Pad. "If taking the life of the rapist can restore the soul of the person who was raped, many will do so. The pain of the soul, cannot be cured with vengeance and death. Support, love, protection and trust from the closest people are all that is needed."

Raditya. He didn't answer. His eyes felt hot and hot. His gaze was slightly disguised by the fog of clear liquid pooling in his eye peluk. Recollecting Riena's condition being so weak, her heart was completely shattered. His guilt was no less great with his anger this time around either.

"Before stepping to find out who did it. The best thing we can do is make sure the victim is completely okay. Because of course, only he recognized the perpetrator's face." Ratih looked at Raditya sharply. His words were so firm and straightforward. Unlike psychiatrists in general who seem more gentle in speaking words and acting.

"I just want my wife to live her life back to normal. Whatever I'll do to restore him."

"And before the father helped his wife escape from her trauma. You must make sure you can control your feelings and thoughts at this time. If it's anger, then calm it down. If it's sadness, then don't show it. Don't be merciful, but show love."

Raditya took a deep breath. Realizing fully what Ratih said is true. She would never be able to become Riena's protector, if she herself was weak. It seems that everything will not be easy, it will certainly tire the body soul. However, if it continues to remain silent, then things will never change for the better.

"We're done, aren't we? Thanks for putting it on me. Riena won't be alone through this. The state of Riena will never be the same as the women in your video. Riena is not a weak woman. He just needs a little time. I won't leave Riena even if she asks. I will survive. It's not about me not being able to live without Riena. Obviously I can. But I don't want to."

Train smiled with relief. At least one step forward has been taken to help a victim. Raditya's positive attitude, making him optimistic that the process in the future will run faster. It takes an environment with open-minded and positive people to help a person regardless of his or her trauma. Riena already has that.

Raditya left Ratih's room with a step that was no longer barren. Although anger and sadness still filled his head, but Raditya tried to suppress the feeling with logic. He and Riena should not be weak let alone slumped at the same time.

While Raditya is still walking towards the ICU room where Riena is. An unknown man seemed to be standing by the door of the room from a distance. His gaze was so cold.

"Raditya," he murmured as soon as he saw Raditya walking closer to the room he was watching. The man then rushed away from one of the pillars supporting the building he used to hide.