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55. REHABILITATIONS

"Kok I didn't think yes, in that direction? I'm being selfish, aren't I, Ran? all I thought about was myself." I became self-cursed.

"It's not selfish, it's a bit too late." Randi pushed me, then he ran away, dodging my revenge. Watch out for you, Ran!

***

Until home, the team who drove Mr. Nana has not returned home. The gate is not locked. But the door of the house is locked. Randi took the keys to the house in a secret place. The house keys are always kept in a secret place when all the residents of the house leave.

Before entering my room, I had a glance at the dining table. On it is food. Means mom left after cooking. Probably around 09:00.

Very quiet this house when the occupants are gone all. I imagine, how troublesome the mother, had to bring Mr. Nana who was in such condition, brought an old grandmother, also brought Dian who although she could be independent, Dian still a child. Maybe if they have to walk, they will walk holding each other, one and the other guarding each other. Either mother ride what to the hospital, could be a grab car ride. Because Mr. David's car is still in the garage. Mr. David went to work usually using a motorbike, more practical according to him. If you can drive, of course do not have to bother calling brother grab. But until now the mother has not been interested in being able to drive herself. For the business of driving, at home only rely on Mr. David, because me and Randi are not allowed to drive, because not yet 17 years old.

"Wil, I'm on the road to go home she said. I just chat." Randi entered my room, the door was not closed.

"How do you say, about my father?" I can't wait to hear the diagnosis of the psychiatrist on Mr. Nana.

"I haven't talked about it. Poor ah, his mother's again on the way. Just stay at home."

"Hopefully get home soon, I'm curious about it."

"Same, I was curious too. Yuk ah, now eat first." Randi moves to the dining table. I followed.

"Duh, I forgot, Ran. Not sharelock to Miss Min." Suddenly I remembered Ms. Min's message. I went back to the room, took my HP.

After sending the sharelock, I returned to the dining room, joining Randi.

"Emang Bu Min is coming? pake sent sharelock everything."

"Yes, Ran. To talk freely about my problems, he said."

"Mom is good too. For the business of his students, Ms. Min wants to visit every home."

"Yes, Ran. Ms. Min is a great teacher."

"Eh but the great ones aren't just Bu Min times. All our teachers are great."

"Rubber, Ran. In conclusion, the teaching profession is great. Try to see, every day mengekurusi children, many children. No wonder what?"

"It's his duty times. They're on payroll."

"Not everyone has a salary, Ran. Kan Bu Min once told about the struggle of teachers in remote areas, especially in remote areas. Many Elementary Schools where there is only one teacher, even volunteer teachers, which should not be paid. His personal money was even used for the needs of his students, buy books, writing tools. Cassian."

There was a discussion between me and Randi, a greeting came from the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum Salam." Me and Randi answered their greetings. Mom, Grandma, Mr. Nana and Dian came home. Mr. Nana is so cheerful it looks. Lips smile. I want to flirt a little.

"Why, sir. Smile continues. Abis met a pretty doctor, huh?" I know my jokes won't hit the mark, you'll still be engrossed in yourself. But I tried to treat my father as a normal person.

"Rubber, Wil. His doctor was very quantiik. I'm just so jealous." Mother added.

"Mother is also beautiful, especially in my heart, mother is a beautiful woman.hehe." Randi teased her mother. Nita's mother smiled.

"Come, let's eat first. Wil the same Randi finished his meal?"

I actually wanted to ask my mother immediately about the results of the visit to the doctor. But my wish while I muffled first. While waiting for all the food, I pray first, continued the fall briefly in the room.

***

The afternoon after the asar prayer, I could only ask my mother about the results of the visit to the doctor earlier.

"Thank God in general, Mr. Nana's physical condition is good." Mother's initial sentence calmed all who heard. Mr. David took a deep breath, and he gave thanks.

"But specifically for his psychic condition, his healing requires more process and patience. Importantly, we as people who love Mr. Nana, still have to be fully supportive, do not be discouraged." Mother's spirit is so felt from her tone. I'm proud of my mother, she knew Mr. Nana in a matter of days. But his passion and readiness to fight to heal Mr. Nana, cannot be measured by any value. Moreover, her sincerity, Mother Nita really deserves us to make suri tauladan in our lives.

"Then, what should we do next, ma'am?" Randi looked at Mother Nita enthusiastically.

"The doctor gave me medicine. The name of the doctor is antipsychotic drugs, should be taken regularly according to the instructions that the doctor recommends."

"In addition, doctors recommend additional therapies such as rehabilitation."

"That's, Mom?" Randi asked again. Randi's question is also my question. Because I don't understand what you're talking about either.

"Everything for now, we do: Remind Mr. Nana to take his medicine, then we routinely take Mr. Nana to the doctor twice a week. Then in everyday life, we treat Mr. Nana as a normal person in general." Mom explained at length. Randi and I looked at each other.

"That means there's still hope for a cure, right, ma'am?"

"Not only still exist. But there is still hope to be healed, God willing. We both try and pray."

"Mom." Randi's sentence stopped. I've memorized, if the sentence Randi interrupted so, there is usually a spontaneous idea that Randi wants to convey.

"Yes, son?"

"Try me to tell grandma that grandma no longer need to try to make Mr. Nana feel at home in the room."

"Then?" This time I was curious about Randi's words.

"We should treat Mr. Nana as a normal person. Leave the door of the room unlocked. Let Mr. Nana freely go in and out of the room, get in touch with us, and do activities in the area around the house and yard. The important thing is that the gate is always locked." Me, mother, and Mr. David nodded at the same time. Dian nodded along as well.

"Rabi said. Let's tell grandma." Mother agrees. We then moved towards grandma's room, knocking on the door slowly. When the door opened, Mr. Nana went straight out and headed for the yard. Grandma almost shouted, calling Mr. Nana. But mom prevented. Mother then conveyed the idea we agreed on earlier.

"Teu sawios-wios, Grandma. Aman Inshaa Allah. Gurgana ge dikonci da."((Pen: It's okay, Grandma. Aman Inshaa Allah. The gate was also locked) Grandmother understood, finally the grandmother just followed the movement of Mr. Nana with her eyes.

We continued to sit on the porch, chatting on various themes. Suddenly,

"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings from outside the gate. Someone came to visit, Ms. Min. I walk towards the gate, open the gate for Ms. Min. Mr. Nana followed me from behind. Ms. Min looked at me, looking at Mr. Nana as well. Bu Min's legs moved back one step. I clearly saw tension on Ms. Min's face.

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