
Draga morning routine for everyone may seem very monotonous as well according to Yara, when he watched Draga he just shook his head inexhaustibly every inch of the Draga house was so organized and even measured so carefully.
"Aren't you going to a psychiatrist again? it looks like your OCD symptoms haven't improved?"
Yara who was dressed casually approached Draga who was arranging a vase of flowers some photos and aromatherapy candles.
"I'm fine."
Draga answered calmly while staying focused on arranging and cleaning the room with a vacum cleaner.
"What about your emotions? is it still under control?"
Yara remembers the events of high school first, too, at that time, Draga's friend accidentally shifted the position of his place to eat while in the school cafeteria and Draga threw a tray full of food at his friend and asked him to bring another tray of new food and put it in the place before the food tray shifted.
"You better have a regular consultation, and anyway now you're not off work?"
"I can't afford to."
"It should be."
"My schedule is full."
"Must cancel some."
"You stubborn woman."
Draga starts to get upset arguing with Yara.
"You don't love yourself, I'll drop you off, pack up quickly."
Yara then goes to her room, she wears casual jeans with a plain white long-sleeved shirt and a matching baseball cap.
"Wear my car."
Draga most do not like to use or ride in someone else's car but either if in an emergency.
The journey took half an hour to the psychiatrist who had treated Draga from a dozen years ago.
"Good day, Dr. Alan."
Yara greeted warmly first, whereas Draga just stood stiff and smiled awkwardly.
"Well, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and it turns out you've grown so well, Draga is getting good-looking too, do you want to consult me?"
The doctor who already knew the purpose of their arrival immediately invited Yara and Draga to the consultation room.
With Dr. Alana's motherly begin a private consultation session with Draga, she begins to direct Draga to tell the story of what is in her thoughts and feelings, as well as telling her daily activities she does and how much she interacts with others.
"Your OCD is still quite dominant, you have to know how to deal with OCD, for now we can only handle, for the total recovery that you determine."
Draga was speechless and just smiled awkwardly without any comment.
"I'll prescribe Antidepressant and Ancyolytic drugs, but try to take them only when your condition is not controlled, then we will try some therapies such as Support Group Therapy, Cognitive behavioral therapy, Aversion therapy, and then we will try some therapies such as Support Group Therapy, Psychoeducation and rational emotive behavioral therapy, we'll try one at a time."
Dr. Alana smiled kindly after explaining the things that needed to be done to deal with OCD Drag.
After all, Yara and Draga say goodbye to Dr. Alana.
"I'm hungry."
Yara made a sound, having been silent since.
"You're the deal."
Draga makes his own decision, asking Yara to buy him a meal.
"Bas with the little boy."
Finally they arrive at a magnificent luxury restaurant, Draga and Yara enter along with Yara embracing Draga's arm like a lover's, if the one who sees misrepresents their relationship.
They also sat at a table that had been booked Yara while on the way by phone. The luxurious and elegant atmosphere of the restaurant makes anyone comfortable to linger eating dishes there.
"You're always wasteful."
Draga issued his opinion.
Yara was talking to a little boy.
"Stop that, you're only 15 months older than me."
Draga was a little distracted by Yara's attitude which continued to tease her.
Finally, the atmosphere of eating was calm, after Yara stopped disturbing her cousin's sister.
After finishing eating Yara pampit dish to go to the toilet, just tidying up. In the toilet Yara adds thin makeup with a little liptint, while Yara is applying liptint suddenly a girl accidentally bumped her shoulder making the red liptint drip onto the white shirt she was wearing.
"I'm sorry, I was looking for something in my bag so I accidentally bumped into you, I'm sorry?"
The girl apologized to Yara earnestly.
"You should be able to stop for a moment to focus on finding whatever it is in your bag so that nothing harms others happens."
Yara said with a piercing cold gaze, after which Yara tried to clean the liptint droplets bit by bit in her white shirt, but the results even add to the severe red stains.
Yara began to get frustrated and looked at the girl, she did not care about someone's knock from the outside.
"Now do you see the results of your carelessness? if this is how are you responsible?"
The door opened and a handsome man walked in to give someone a package and someone turned out to be the girl before him. Yara was surprised when she saw the man but she tried to act ordinary.
"What if you wait here? let him buy you a change of clothes for brother." The girl offered a solution.
Yara's gaze kept on the man coldly
"No need."
Unexpectedly Yara unbuttoned her shirt one by one, lucky that time Yara wore a black Crop top without a rope as the inside of her shirt, then he casually threw the shirt into the trash can and passed away leaving the girl still agape at Yara's actions.
But when Yara stepped past the man, her face looked like she was about to cry. Yara came out of the toilet rushing back to her desk and as she made her haste, she felt a warm object covering her body with a very strong masculine scent.
"Shut your body, it's cold outside."
The man wearing his suit to Yara's body, the suit looks great but Yara did not refuse and also did not turn her head in the least, she continued walking down the restaurant hallway to her table.
The man could only see the back away with a sad look and longing.
"Art, I'm sorry to bother you, I didn't know that my moon came early."
The girl turned out to be Dhandeli who had made Yara throw away her shirt.
Dhandeli looked at Arthem and following the direction of his gaze, he was confused as to what exactly Arthem was looking at.
"What are you looking at Art?"
And Arthem also regained his senses as Dhandeli patted his shoulder.
"Nothing, oh yeah is that lady's shirt still in the toilet ?"
Dhandeli nodded, Arthem then half ran into the toilet which happened to be empty and picked up Yara's shirt which was barking over the trash can.
"Is Arthem in love at first sight? it was strange to see the woman."
Dhandeli muttered and caught up with Arthem.
Draga had already sighed many times waiting for Yara to come back from the toilet, and when the figure he was waiting for came his face that was so grim that it was about to issue words of protest into an instant turned into a face full of worry.
"We're home."
Draga immediately pulled Yara out of the restaurant towards her car.
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