The True Love of the Ceo

Mr. Hari is rampaging.

Om Agung and Bu Marni arrived at the place they were headed. A Special Hospital for mental disorders patients, located on the outskirts of the city. Ms. Marni held Mr. Hari's arm tightly, as she entered the gate. Not because he is still in love, but only so that he feels calm and does not fight during the journey.

"Why come here?" ask Mr. Hari, who doesn't really understand what place it is. His mind was no longer focused, only holding his black bag containing a lot of money.

"There's a doctor, he has a shophouse. We're discussing this, wait?" Ms. Marni invited him to sit together in the waiting chair, while Om Agung registered Mr. Hari for a consultation.

They took him to the poly, to the consul to the psychiatrist first. They hope, this is not too severe to be outpatient only. Om Agung will take him back to the village. His wife was willing to sincerely, if she had to take care of her brother-in-law. Provided, not too bad.

Call for Mr. Hari, they're holding him back in. Psychiatrists began to invite him to talk, and occasionally provoke how severe his stress levels this time. He only shook his head, when even Mr. Hari was able to hit people who wanted to touch his money bag.

"This, has a risk of violence. The hallucinations are also severe, although not very visible at this time. But, on his own, he'll get worse later."

"So, how's it going, Doc?" tanya Om Agung's. "Do you think my brother should be treated?"

"Yes, it must be treated. But for this beginning, he still. Must be placed in an isolation room.. Sorry, the room's like a prison. What, you guys ready?"

Om the Great only bowed weakly. He wanted to refuse, but he was also unable to take care if it was that bad. If in intensive care, Pak Hari will be controlled, and he can visit it, at least once a week.

"You think I'm crazy? You guys are crazy? You guys are gonna take my money, right?" Mr. Hari was suffocated, as consciousness entered his brain. When He came to, He was in the Mental Hospital now.

"Mas, this is for your own good." Om Agung clasped his hand, so as not to run amok and run away.

" let go! I'm not crazy! Those who are crazy for aiming for my treasure! They are the ones!!!" Mr. Hari roared, as he was dragged into a room. Om Agung just sat down lethargic, not even able to look at the Kaka with the condition at that time.

" At least, it's under control, Gung." Miss Marni patted, and rubbed the shoulder of her former sister-in-law.

"Evil and as bad as he is, he is still my brother, Mba. My only family since Mom and Dad died. You've been working together, living ourselves since we were teenagers."

"Yes, Mba knows that. Focus on your family there. Here, Mba will help supervise and visit him every few days. You know yourself, Mba's a lot of work, too."

Om Agung just nodded, and stood back to take care of all the necessary administration.

***

The door of the room opened. A nurse came out, to explain Lila's situation to Iam. He immediately stood up to the sister with anxiety.

"How are my wife and baby?" ask her.

"It's very lucky, because babies can still be saved. But, in the future, you have to bedrest for a total of several weeks. Fear, the one inside was still frail with the trauma just now."

Iam breathed so much relief. He nodded, and would obey everything the doctor told him. Shortly after, Lila was taken out in her safe. Still so weak, even with an oxygen hose in his nose. Iam immediately approached, and helped push until arriving at the inpatient room that has been provided.