FORCED CHEATING
290DEPRESSION
In a room measuring 2x3 meters, on top of his cage the thin body was lying with both blinds covered. The breath is regular, the scar dries out in the left temple. Mirza arrived at the edge of the bed with a trembling body, the old face of the woman who had given birth and raised it was more thin with a black circumference under her eyes. Unable to withstand the warm circles that slumped down to dot on the back of the wrinkled hand in front of him. Mirza's gushes rubbed it slowly.
"Za, your mother has just been given a sedative. Let him rest first" touched Mirza's shoulder. "We'll see the doctor first yok."
"Om aja," he said without taking his eyes off. "I'm here mommy nemenin."
Try to understand the condition of the nephew. "Yes, let me go back."
Om Jaka headed for the doctor's room following the nurse who was walking in front of him. Apocalypse Supriyanto, Sp.KJ writing plastered on the door of the room.
After the nurse introduced, Om Jaka sat down to see the explanation of the doctor Revelation.
From the observation, “Your sister has depression, Mr. Jaka,”
Om Jaka nodded, he had guessed before.
“More precisely called geriatric depression, which is a disease or mental disorder in elderly people. The causative factor is a lot, one of them is the disaster experienced by Bu Endang.”
“Bener, Doc. My Mbakyu's mentality was shaken so much, he lost all his property due to the fire,” rubbed his face rough, actually Om Jaka did not have the heart to remember all the events.
“Yes, it evokes a sense of unpreparedness to lose something he has and a rejection of reality.”
“But my Mbakyu can be cured right, Doc?” Om Jaka was full of curiosity.
“Of course, but it takes a short time.”
“What should not if my Mbakyu is treated at home only? Emh, I mean this Doc –, I am worried that the state of the hospital even makes my Mbakyu more depressed.”
Fixing his sitting position, “looking from the condition of Bu Endang, we were worried that if he was not treated optimally by medical personnel feared would lead to worse actions,” doctor Wahyu paused his sentence briefly. “Bu Endang several times tried to hurt others, even himself.”
“Yes too anyway, Doc.” Pensively for a moment.
“Even in severe cases of depression, the sufferer could have attempted suicide.” Imbuh doctor Wahtu made Om Jaka shudder in horror.
“Naudzubillah, so horrified!”
“Pak Jaka do not worry, we will do our best to recover mental health Bu Endang. After the condition is stable, we will start therapy, it is expected that full support from the family to always accompany.”
Beards seem to understand what the doctor of Revelation said, but then leaned forward. “Eh, what did that mean, Doc? Therapy?”
“True, Mr. Jaka. In addition to being given antidepressant medication, we also recommend combining it with interpersonal therapy. Antidepressant drugs are useful to regulate the neurotransmitters serotonin, norepinephrine and dopamine, which are involved in carrying out brain functions, where one of the brain's functions is to regulate one's mood and thinking,” explained Dr. Wahyu.
Om Jaka's forehead began to wrinkle, the foreign terms made him a little quail.
“While interpersonal therapy or interpersonal therapy is the second treatment that can be done in elderly depression sufferers. This therapy focuses on improving people with depression in terms of social function. Sufferers tend to have difficulty interacting and responding to social situations around them. It is expected that by following this therapy session, patients are able to develop and improve interpersonal skills to prevent the development of depressive episodes. Treatment begins with a comprehensive evaluation of the social and emotional functions that are useful for knowing the problem of social functioning of the sufferer. Furthermore, the therapist will help determine the appropriate treatment strategy to overcome the problem and offer additional therapy to prevent the emergence of future depressive episodes,” continued Dr. Wahyu at length.
Fix it! Om Jaka puyeng really this mah. But not how long his smile widened, “depression was like a sinteron, Doc? Any episodes?”
Doctor Wahyu smiled, “with support from the closest people, I am sure Bu Endang can recover as soon as possible.”
“Aamiin,” breathed a heavy sigh, although it was pessimistic but thanks to the doctor of Revelation, Om Jaka now has confidence for his recovery.
Meanwhile in Bu Een's room, Mirza landed her ass on the edge of the bed making a slight creaking sound. Bu Een moved his head but his eyes were still closed, he was still sound. Mirza gently rubbed the head of the mother who is now without the hijab, some of her gray hair looks tangled. Regret filled his chest cavity. If only he hadn't gone like a coward, maybe none of this would have happened. Her mother did not need to experience all this suffering.The two Mirza netra warmed up, deeply saddened meddling made her feel very guilty.
Om Jaka emerged from behind the door of the room, the spring of Mirza rubbing both his eyes with the back of his hand.
“Patient yes, Za,” rubbed the shoulders of the nephew. “Doctor says your mom can definitely get well.”
Just nod.
“Yes, we go home now?”
“I want to nginep here Om nemenin mom.”
“Eh, this RSJ is not a hotel, Za!” About Jaka keget. “Patients cannot be cemented.”
“But, Om –“
“Kalo can't believe you asked yourself there same doctor!”
Mirza looked disappointed, she just wanted to make up for all her lost time with her mother.
“Gue means your feelings, but you also just came from Jakarta. You also need to rest, do not ampe you even ngedrop because of fatigue. Kesian Via, his leg back even hurt.”
In his heart, Mirza also confirmed the word Om Jaka. Finally with a heavy heart he had to leave Bu Een, softly he whispered words of hope in the ears of the mother then kissed her forehead warm.
“Udeh, ntar your mother even woke up. Tomorrow you can come again.”
They also left the hospital. On the way home Om Jaka told the details of his conversation with the doctor Wahyu, now Mirza so have a picture with the real condition about the mother. He promised to be next to Bu Een until he recovered.
Source:
https://www.apa.org/depression-guideline/older-adults
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Bu Harni had just finished receiving a call from Via, who reported that he had returned from Jakarta. Mrs Harna looked relieved. Riri came in with her empty basket.
“Eh, Ri!” call Miss Harni. “Via is home, tomorrow I want an impression ah. Very similar to Nala.”
“But I can not nganterin, Bu.” said Riri while continuing to moan.
“Lho, why?” chase Miss Harni. “Terus mom impression how dong? Ride the motor by yourself what?”
“Yes can not dong, Bu.” put his basket in the kitchen. “Kan I use for catering. 250 nasi box tomorrow. What do I want to bring? A walk? Can be fattened by feet!” annoyed Riri.
“Emang Toni still can't snatch yes?”
“Hah?” then he went back to chasing the youngest child. “You guys fought again huh?”
“Ngak.”
“Keep why won't Toni come here again?”
“Yes don't want to. Why is also here the person he will not marry me.”
“So she went find another girl?”
“Maybe,” sahut Riri cuek.
“Battle son of Toni! Basic do not know thank you, already given the job even mencecewain you. Mom says also what, Toni is not a real guy, not suitable for you!” Miss Harni is emotional.
“Toni is not wrong, Mom. Because he also helped a lot,” Riri did not accept Toni his lover was wrong. “Usaha catering I can go forward and this big thanks to Toni's help as well, Mom. from starting the preparation of materials to marketing Toni akinin. If there is no him maybe I am still an employee of Bu Elin aja ngurusin his business people do not have their own business.”
“Kok not wrong? The guy he's obviously left you?”
“She left me because she didn't get the blessing of mom!”
Miss Harni gawks in shock.
Riri sped up to the room and was ready to close the door.
“Eh, Ri! Wait!” Miss Harni is holding back.
“What else, Mom? I'm males talking Toni.” Install tapang bete.
“Kalo so why don't you find another guy?” excited because it feels this is a good gap to get a rich ghost according to his dream.
Riri grunted in annoyance.
“Or mother who is looking forin huh?”
“Not bother, I don't nap with guys!” Ketus Riri's.
“Hah, how come? Don't you want to get married? Don't want to have children like your brothers, married happily and –“
“Males!” cut Riri. “I will not marry Toni, period!”
“So old virgin dong you?” start worrying.
“Biarin. I want to work, work, work, until my catering is known everywhere and I become rich. That's mom's ideal, right? So if I'm rich I don't need a wedding, I don't need a husband!”
“Haduh,” Bu Harni holds her eel. “Kok so gini anyway?”
“Udah ah, I want to take a shower. Sultry!” Riri pushed the door of her room but once again she held it.
“Wait a minute,”
“Once again, Bu?” so sprained.
“There is important news,” Bu Harni changed spirit again.
“Important for mommy not necessarily for me.”
“Dengerin first,” pulled the child's hand to get closer. “Tau did not, earlier Via said that if his father-in-law aka Een Endang gulindang, aka the grumpy grandmother, now again in care at the mental hospital, now again,” Bu Harni looks excited at the end of his sentence.
Riri was silent for a while, repeating the word mental hospital with the movement of her lips as if in doubt as to what she had just heard.
“He was depressed he said. Depression is just like crazy? haha .. sukurin! Let's know how he feels!” Bu Harni even mengeneng with the condition of the besan. “That's the one that tests for him. Udah admonished barkali-times do not want penance as well. From the start nyungsep in the ditch of the rice field until the accident entered under the truck is still a selamet too, great benget he was like a cat only his life was nine. But this time God was so angry like him, made crazy. Hahaha .. That's a punishment for him, sukurin! So people are greedy, greedy, greedy as property. Like a treasure to be brought to death aja very insistent with the world!”
Riri looked at the mother who was again engrossed in her own nyerocos while occasionally laughing with excitement.
“Bu, ati-ati youho,” said Riri later.
“Ati-ati what?”
“Ati-ati abis this mother who came to be crazy.”
“Ha, good! Indiscriminate you say your own mother!” Miss Harni sewot.
“Mother is not happy? I'm 11 12, same as Miss Endang! Variety thin.”
Bu Harni did not accept being equated with his iron. “Yes is not.”
“How was it? Can I accept Mas Arya completely as a daughter-in-law? Naw, right? I always love Mas Arya, no matter how hard he works for Mbak Tia and Ica. Just because Mas Arya is poor and orphaned, her real mother until now. Continue to Ma'am Via, already know Ms Via was hurt many times with Mas Mirza but I support not to split. It turns out that the alesnya because of Mas Mirza's wealth is many, rich so dear if they divorce. And now I'm with Toni –“
“Udah, Ri. Enough, enough!” Crop Miss Harni. “Mother lasin it srmua for the happiness of the children of mothers, you should know it.”
“That happiness is not always measured using treasure Bu. if we can accept each other, we can really fight to be successful and rich.”
“But, Mom –“
“I don't want to debate again with mom, basically I have to introspect. In the condition of kayak gini should be concerned about the situation of Bu Endang, this even laughs with excitement. If you take Mas Mirza as Ma'am Via know, they will be very disappointed, or even will hate the same mother.” Pungkas Riri then immediately entered the room and locked the door leaving his mother who was still standing.
“Kok is that anyway? Didn't he keep hating the attached grandmother? but why even turn on this mother anyway?” Ms. Harni turned the steps while mengedumel herself.
Hayoo.. there is a seneng kayak Bu Hari not nih with the condition of Bu Een which is like 😂😂
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