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Alex was so agitated, even when he was home. Sitting in her study, she did nothing.


"Darling? ... Why haven't you slept?"


Gladys had just come home, and saw the light from the slit of the door of the husband's study. As he approached and opened the door, he found Alex sitting there daydreaming.


"Darling?!"


Gladys raised his voice a little. However, Alex did not respond. Curious, the woman approached him and placed her hands on his shoulders, half-embracing him.


"What the hell can make an Alexander Putra Mandala look like someone is going through this predicament?"


Alex was stunned, and immediately looked over. He forced a smile but felt so picture.


"Sorry ... I didn't hear you come in."


Gladys shook his head, then again said. "After a problem?"


Alex smiled again, and pulled Gladys into his lap. After that, the man wrapped his hands around his wife's waist.


"I saw Dr. Rey this afternoon ... He suggested a therapist to me. It seems, that person is quite promising ... "


Gladys, smiled gently and kissed Alex's forehead, before Finally saying. "You know, right, if I never had a problem with it? ... I'm not demanding it, because what I'm afraid is that you feel burdened ... Like this time?"


Gladys' answer, it calms him a little, but at the same time Alex's desire to heal, gets stronger.


Alex thought, He must be quick to do something, in order to repay the sacrifice of his wife, who feels very much in love with him.


Alex placed his hand on the fold of Gladys's leg, while the other hand was still on the woman's waist.


When she saw Alex smiling, Gladys knew what her husband was going to do. He wrapped his hands around Alex's neck and moments later Alex stood up while lifting him up.


"Alright, Thanks! You must be tired ... So, let me take you to the room ... "


Only little things like this can Alex do to spoil his wife. Even for the sake of making Gladys happy, Alex never put any restrictions on this woman.


It was past office hours, but the woman did not come. Alex thought about contacting him a few times, but he immediately abandoned his intentions.


"Ah, it seems I've gone too far ... " Alex sigh, frustration.


Alex took a deep breath to try to gain a bit of calm. However, the moment he breathed out, his guilt did not decrease either.


"All right! ... I'll let her calm herself down ... Besides, it's my fault!"


Alex intends to give Ranti some time and let her be a little calmer. If in a few days the woman doesn't come, Alex will do something when it arrives.


"I have to focus on the work and the therapy I'm going to do ... "


For the next two days, Ranti did not come. Alex had tried to contact her once, but the woman's mobile number was off.


These two days have been very slow for him. Although not long ago, he had already gotten used to Ranti's existence in this room.


The unpredictable behavior of the woman, as well as her laughter, a very crazy sense of humor and her indifferent but also very intelligent attitude.


Alex really feels there is nothing lacking in this room, if Ranti is not around.


And this, very influential in the process of therapy that he went through. In the first session alone, Alex could not concentrate at all. His mind went nowhere, completely unfocused on his healing.


Meanwhile, after two days of confining himself in his room. Ranti finally came out. He didn't see or hear Nick's voice anywhere.


Ranti saw on the dining table there was food that the young man had prepared, with a message on a piece of paper there.


He picked up the paper, and began to read it. He on the paper, Ranti saw a sentence that again made her tears glow.


Not because it was sad, but the sentence there, really made him touched.


"If Mbak really wants to make Cintya calm there .. then stop doing what we've been doing. Be better and be my brother, take his place ... "