
On the same day right during the day, Om Harun who was forced to be injected with a sedative is now the middle-aged man has regained consciousness from the influence of the drug.
He growled with annoyance when he turned his head to the side, he saw his wife sleeping in a sitting position. Where he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed his wife's hair which happened to be the position of Juwita's head on the face of her safe which made the middle-aged woman immediately woke up from her sleep.
"Awssss what are you doing mas?" juwita asked by trying to release the jambai from her husband.
"I should have asked you. What are you doing with Kenza?!" snarl Om Aaron.
"So you just went berserk because of Kenza?" juwita asked with a headband when her guess was very precise.
"of course. What's the matter, huh? This is all because you took Kenza to a mental hospital! You think I don't know that, huh?! I know everything you've done! Goddamnit!" Erang Om Harun by removing the trap was very rude to make Juwita's head clenched and hit the edge of the gurney.
"I've told you many times, don't check on Kenza's mental health. She's doing just fine. The psychiatrist who examined Kenza is not to be trusted. He's a big liar, Juwita!" Juwita who did not want to get tantrums from her husband, she now moved from her seat and slightly away from the position of Om Aaron who was staring at her fiercely using one eye that was still functioning.
"If he's okay why he hurt you, he hurt Heila and he hurt Adam! Please think carefully. A normal person would never do such a thing, as emotional as he is, as angry as he is. He would never hurt anyone else let alone that person was a person who was truly close to him and the person he cared about. Please think with logic mas, if Kenza does have a mental illness and all that has been answered by people who understand the problem of mental illness," replied Juwita still trying to be patient.
"What Kenza is doing is normal! He is free to express his emotions to others who have made him angry" replied Om Aaron who still defended Kenza.
"You continue to normalize things that are harmful to others! Just keep going until Kenza completely obliterates someone else's life! You already feel the impact of Kenza's danger if we still let her disease. But you never came to your senses and just kept defending Kenza! Let Kenza in the mental hospital for a while, to recover from his illness!"
"He's not sick Juwita! He's normal!" jolt Om Aaron who makes Juwita now sigh long.
"As far as you. But I'm still going to keep Kenza in that hospital until she's completely healed" Juwita said before stepping out of her husband's room. She really can't if she continues to face her husband who makes her emotional.
Until with a sharp gaze he turned his body facing back towards Om Harun.
"What do you want? You want to blame me for my decision for Kenza? Please, just blame me for continuing because I won't care about your attitude! I'd rather always be blamed by you than I see Kenza continue to get caught up in her illness. And you need to know, three days in a row, all the problems happened to me. Your first child is now in jail for being involved in prostitution and drugs, you don't know about it, do you? Because you are always busy with your own business. And the next day I got word that you almost died at the hands of Kenza, your own son and last of all today I got word that Kenza was mentally disturbed. I know it's all a test of my life but I'm tired of going through this test alone. The person who should support me, give me spirit and want to fight together just keeps turning me on! I'm tired, I'm tired of all this! I'm tired of dealing with all this alone! I feel like I just want to give up because I'm free to stick around if the person I'm trying to hang on to is always cornering me!" said Juwita vented all her heart and the anxiety that befell her.
"I'm tired, I'm tired and I want to rest" Juwita continued before she left her husband's room.
While Om Harun who heard that not only Kenza was in trouble but his first child was also experiencing problems, he seemed silent. Surprised? of course, the first child he was always proud of and he was excited as an international model was apparently involved in two severe cases and it really took him a hit.
But a moment later he shook his head.
"No, there's no way Tere would do that. Juwita must have lied to me. Yes he must have lied to me," said Om Harun as his hand now grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand.
"I have to prove it myself. If Tere is tripping over a case, there must be a lot of media reporting about him. And when I see if there's no news about him, I'll teach Juwita a lesson! Just watch out for you, Juwita," muttered Om Harun with an agile hand opening social media on his phone. Seek and keep looking for news about his son.
And when he found one news about Tere, his son he widened his eyes still with a head of disbelief.
"No. This must not be true. This must be just fake news" Om Harun said before his fingers re-launched looking for other news.
And as he continues to search, the same thing he found on various social media platforms that make him now in severe shock.
"No way this is impossible. Oh, my God, Tere. Why did all this happen!" om Aaron said with tears of regret because he considered if he was not good at educating his son. He now also regrets because he had not believed in his wife earlier and always turned on Juwita which he believed if the woman must have been hit and mentally also torn because of the many problems that befell him. Now Aaron really regretted his actions to his wife. He was also aware of his selfishness.