
On the other hand Kenza who had arrived at the mental hospital with two policemen who were still blocking his hands, he frowned when he saw the many people in his new house with the situation that's so weird.
"Are all these people the ones who will accompany me in this house?" kenza asked the beautiful psychiatrist who was walking in front of him. And that remark from Kenza made the psychiatrist turn his head with a smile on his lips.
"Yes, they'll be your friends when you're here" the psychiatrist replied as he looked back to the front.
"You sure?" The psychiatrist nodded his head without looking at Kenza.
"But I don't want to be friends with them. They all look weird. They act like crazy people. Someone was playing with a doll, talking to a tree, and what it was, the guy seemed to be crying but then he smiled. Why is this house so creepy for normal people like us to live in? And I'm sure they're all here no one is sane" said Kenza, who is suspicious of the new place.
"They're sane Miss Kenza, they're just entertaining themselves." Kenza shook his head.
"No. People entertain themselves that is not the way they are currently doing. And tell me where am I really? I don't see if this building is like a house in general but it looks like a hospital that has a lot of rooms."
"This is Miss's house. A house that has many rooms. Like an apartment, but the difference is that the apartment building is towering, but if this building is only designed with one floor only. Let it be unique," said the psychiatrist who fortunately has many ways to lie to Kenza.
"And you know Miss, all of them here have the same fate as Miss. Their lives are now being threatened, so they are brought here by their families to keep them safe. And Miss take it easy, if Miss does not want to be friends with them, I guarantee they will not disturb Miss," continued the psychiatrist.
"Are you sure they won't come into my room later?" ask Kenza who is really afraid of the people who are around him at this time. Even from that moment, his eyes could not stop staring at those strange people.
"of course. I will even guarantee it, besides I have also prepared two police officers who will standby in front of Miss's room to keep Miss from disturbing them all," replied the psychiatrist who made Kenza now turn his head towards the two policemen beside him.
"Is what the beautiful Miss said true? You two gonna take care of me?" The two policemen looked at each other before nodding their heads.
"Yes Miss. We'll keep Miss here." The words of one of the policemen made Kenza can now sigh in relief. At least he would feel safe and furthest away from those strange people.
"Well and this is Miss's room" said the psychiatrist who had opened the door to Kenza's room.
"To see it more clearly, we just go in" the psychiatrist continued before he entered Kenza's room followed by the people behind him.
Kenza spread her gaze throughout the room, the room looked small indeed from the apartment he had but the contents of the room was very, very pampering to his eyes. He thought that in his room there would only be a reot bed and a wooden chair that was just like the room he had seen. But it turns out the room he will occupy is different from other rooms that he had seen it. Where in the room there is a television, sofa, bed with queen size, fur carpet and many more that make him feel if he is in a new apartment. Very comfortable for him to live in.
"Hows it? Does Miss like the room?" ask the psychiatrist.
"Thank God that you like this room. And I hope that Miss will be here until the time for Miss to come out. And as for the matter of eating, Miss there's no need to worry, we've prepared the most reliable cook in the country." Kenza nodded her head.
"Well, excuse me to go to my room first. But Miss must remember yes, Miss must not come out of this building. If Miss needs anything that requires Miss to come out, call me. I will help Miss later," said the psychiatrist.
"alright. I'll call you later if I need anything," said Kenza, who was consulted by the psychiatrist. Before the psychiatrist came out of Kenza's room.
"Then we'll both be waiting in front of this room of yours, miss. Excuse me," said one of the policemen, who was met with a nod of the head by Kenza.
And after the two policemen left, Kenza walked up to his bed and then he threw his body into the soft bed.
"Huh I'm finally out of that damn prison. And my luxurious life is back again" muttered Kenza with a smile on her lips.
When he was enjoying the facilities in his room, on the other hand the psychiatrist who will handle Kenza has arrived in his own room. And when he arrived in his room, made him contact someone directly.
"Hello, Mr. Adam. I'm the psychiatrist who handled Miss Kenza" the psychiatrist said when the phone call was connected.
Yes, he is now in contact with Adam who was involved in Kenza's entry into the mental hospital.
📞 : "Oh yes. Wh why? Did he hurt you? Or did he manage to escape?" ask Adam across the phone.
"No sir. I just want to report if Miss Kenza likes the room you have prepared. Miss Kenza was suspicious of the place she would be staying, but thankfully I could lie to her" the psychiatrist said.
📞: "Thank God it was like that. I beg you to keep an eye on him because I'm afraid he'll hurt the people there" Adam said.
"certainly sir. Yes already connected I just want to convey the news, I hang up first. Sorry to interrupt sir's time. Good day," said the psychiatrist.
📞 : "Ahhhh it's okay, just relax. And thank you that you were able to convince him hmmmm more precisely to lie for the good of him earlier. Good afternoon," said Adam before the phone call was cut off.
And yes, all the facilities that are being enjoyed by Kenza in the mental hospital is a gift from Adam. Adam who prepared everything of course it was not his own will but the request of Juwita, kenza's mother who only he can participate rather than he saw the middle-aged woman will beg him later which will actually make him feel uncomfortable himself later.