Was it wrong of me to love you?

Was it wrong of me to love you?
Traumatic Amnesia


Aurelia calmed down again and began to fall asleep when Dr. Riri again injected sedatives into her infusion. Emran was seen tidying up the blanket worn by Aurelia and had rubbed the back of the woman's hand, after which he approached Doctor Riri who was still waiting for him.


“How is Doctor Riri's conclusion?” tanya Emran also joined sitting on one of the single sofas in front of Doctor Riri.


“I had seen the scar on his back, and it seems like he had experienced violence in his household. At first the patient could not tell the story, but after being lured finally said everything. She loved her husband very much and endured the torment of her husband, but the longer she was buried alone, the more mentally disturbed she was without him noticing. Fortunately, this violence is only in a period of several months, so we can still guide to nourish his psychic condition. And of course he needs a family that can support him,” said Dr. Riri explained a few points.


Emran raised his gaze towards Aurelia's bed, and stared at her in a minute conspiracy.


“In addition to receiving domestic violence, the patient also sees for himself the affair of her husband. She saw clearly her husband having sex with his cousin, physically maybe the patient looks tough, but mentally she was destroyed by the actions of her husband. Based on my observations, patients also experience anxiety disorders and usually attacks like to come suddenly,” continued Dr. Riri.


Emran let out a disappointed sigh, then he scooped his face violently, inexhaustible thought of the state of his babysitter.


“Yes I've also seen his body's reaction. But if you may know can be cured the disorder?” emran asked back to look at his interlocutor.


“InsyaAllah Mr. Emran, can be cured of the trauma, there is no word too late, especially if many who accompany him and give back the spirit and joy in his life in the future, yes although it can not be cured 100 percent.”


Victims of domestic violence be it wife, child or maybe the victim husband, can be sure there will leave trauma in the body and soul, just how high the trauma they face. And of course in his recovery not only from the personal victims but need people who accompany him, such as parents, friends and doctors who are experts in their fields.


So what about the two Aurelia parents who saw the state of her first daughter, who became an indirect bait so that they could enjoy a better life indirectly? Regret seeing his son become a victim of KDRT?


In the moment Erman's phone rang and was seen on his phone screen with the name Mama Syifa, the man excused Doctor Riri for receiving the phone.


“Assalamu'alaikum, Mah,” greet Emran when receiving a phone call from Mama Syifa.


“Waalaikumsalam. Emran from last night you didn't come home huh? Why don't you tell Mama, this is Achallah fussing looking for Aurelia, Mama can't win it,” asked Mama Syifa.


From the phone call, Emran can hear the cries of Athalah and screams calling Aurelia's name, he also cursed her why last night did not love the news of Mama Syifa if she was taking care of Aurelia.


“Sorry Mah, I forgot to tell you last night. From last night I was in the hospital, Aurelia was admitted to the hospital for being abused with her husband, so I helped accompany Aurelia in Mah hospital,” replied honestly Emran.


“Astagfirullah, Mama's sorry, treated at which hospital? Mama will be there with Athalah not to be fussy,” said Mama Syifa.


“In hospital H, Mah. Orchid Room VIP.”


“Ya Mama has gone there immediately, all bring a change of clothes for you.”


“Still Mah.”


Mama Syifa ended her phone call, and massaged her chest after the bad news that befell Aurelia. “That's your fate, son, the crazy person who tortured you,” very furious Mama Syifa.


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The Hospital P.


After waking up from his stupor, now Bu Hana visited his son with tears so swift. The heart of a mother who will not cry sees the condition of her child's body that is filled with all medical devices and health aids. Bu Hana's hand was stretched out rubbing Dhafi's hand.


“Wake up Nak, this is Mom,” said Bu Hana in her sobs.


“Why did you get to like this, wake up Nak,” again said Miss Hana.


Long enough, Bu Hana sat beside Dhafi's bed while recounting his son's childhood while rubbing his hand, and the longer Dhafi's hand began to move though a bit slow, then his closed eyeballs began to look moving behind his eyelids.


The doctor came and checked Dhafi's condition, while Ms Hana was asked to wait outside the ICU room.


An hour later, the man wearing a white suit came out of the ICU room, then approached Bu Hana and Jafri's father.


“How is the Doctor the state of my son, he is completely human, right?” asked Bu Hana with hope for her son.


“Alhamdulillah son Mother and Father have gone through a critical period, but the patient experienced traumatic amnesia. The memory of the patient in the past may be some that he does not remember, and this usually happens often due to a great impact on his head, this is the result I asked the patient questions. For the next we will do another test, to make sure more,” said the Doctor.


Bu Hana and Jafri's father can be seen his body immediately squeezed to hear it.


“So Mom and Dad have to be patient to deal with it, and can be helped by telling all the events in the patient slowly, so that his memory will recover, but do not be forced. And for now the patient will be moved to the HCU room before being transferred to the treatment room,” continued the Doctor.


“Good Doctor, please provide the best care for our child,” pinta Ayah Jafri.


“InsyaAllah Sir, we try our best.”


After the doctor said goodbye to take care of Dhafi, Bu Hana and Jafri's father looked back at the glass to see the condition of his son in there.


“Bu, how come you didn't see Aurelia? Is it okay Aurelia doesn't know Dhafi's accident?” asked Jafri's father just realized the whereabouts of his son-in-law.


Ms. Hana just realized too, since the beginning they came to the hospital did not see the whereabouts of her daughter-in-law.


“Try Mother phone Aurelia, tell me,” pinta Ayah Jafri.


“Before Well,” replied Bu Hana, she reached into her tote bag to retrieve her phone, after which she contacted Aurelia's mobile number.


Many times Ms. Hana tried to call Aurelia's mobile number, but still no one received it.


“Well, I think Samperin's mom is home. This is Aurelia's phone not picked up too, I take care of Dhafi here, what do you think?” ask Ms. Hana.


“Yes already, Dad wait here, Mom is the same driver to Dhafi's house,” reply Dad Jafri.


Ms. Hana nodded her head and said goodbye to her husband. With a quick step, Ms. Hana wants to get to Dhafi's house immediately to inform Aurelia of the accident.


An hour later, at Dhafi's house.


Hana was ushered by her driver and arrived at Dhafi's house, and the middle-aged woman was seen knocking on the door of the house while calling Aurelia's name, and it just so happened that Bu Tin and Lilis who wanted to visit Aurelia to the hospital after getting the latest news from Mr. Yusuf passed through Aurelia's house.


“Punten Mom, find Neng Aurelia?” tanya Bu Tin approached Bu Hana.


The middle-aged woman looked back. “Iya Ma'am, my in-laws are looking for my daughter-in-law, Aurelia,” replied Bu Hana kindly.


Ms. Tin took a deep breath after finding out before her was Aurelia's in-law means the mother of the jerk. The face of Lilis who heard it suddenly became rather sharp when she looked at Bu Hana.