Way Back To You
Hypnotherapy Sessions

After Veronica made a plea about Gita's mental health, the police agreed to bring in a psychiatrist who used to work for the police. He also appointed Liz Lorienne as a lawyer. The woman in her forties had already dealt with several similar cases like the one that happened to Gita, so there was no one better than her.

Rebecca's doctor is in charge of hypnotherapy (therapy using hypnosis to enter a person's subconscious and give certain suggestions) to the Gita. Hypnotherapy is one of the usual ways to call an alter on the body of someone who has a dual personality.

Rebecca's doctor and Liz Lorienne are waiting in the interrogation room as directed by the police. Gita will be led there. The room was not very spacious, only twice as big as two meters. Inside was a wooden table and three chairs.

Gita's face was pale white and pale as she was ushered by two officers into the room. His eyes were swollen and swollen because for three days languishing in the bars, he could only cry all day without stopping. Dr. Rebecca smiled sweetly, she understood how tired Gita was.

“Gita, introduce. I'm Liz Lorienne, the lawyer your mother appointed. And this is doctor Rebecca.”

“Hai, Gita. How are you doing?” greet Doctor Rebecca.

The gita does not. He sat down to bow his head, staring at his handcuffed hands. Doctor Rebecca and Liz looked at each other.

“Do you mind if we hypnotize you? This is the only way to know the truth about everything that happened to you.”

“What truth?” Gita raised her face. “I didn't do anything.”

Doctor Rebecca nodded. “I know you didn't do it. That's why we have to invite someone who does all this, for your sake. Do you understand?”

“You sure this works?”

“So far... yes, succeeded. Only if you want to be hypnotized.”

Gita breathed in. “Alright, I'm ready.” His words in the end.

“Alright, we can start it.” Doctor Rebecca said, followed by a nod from Liz.

Some officers also looked at the room from the outside, from a one-way delimiter. They want to know if the Gita has anyone else in her as Veronica says.

“Good Gita. I want you to relax. Try to think of something fun. Now close your eyes and listen to my voice. You've been through a lot and you must be very tired. Now rest, sleep and feel your body start light.”.

Time passed very quickly, Rebecca's doctor looked at her watch then nodded at Liz. “Gita, do you remember your full name?”

“Ya..” Gita's voice sounds like it's in the clouds. “Briggita Anelson.”

“Where are you now?”

"Into the prison.”

“Why can you be in jail?”

“They said I was involved in the captivity of Kak Hanna who is the fiancee of a famous model and attacked someone with a firearm.”

“They say? That means you didn't do it?”

“Of course not. I don't know anything about that.”

“Then, can you call the culprit? You know who did it, don't you?”

Suddenly the wooden chair squeaked. The Gita's body began to curve to the right and to the left, then slowly tensed. His face started to turn grim but cold, his gaze was sharp and his eyes bulged red.

“She came.” whispered doctor Rebecca to Liz.

Liz wasn't too surprised. He has accompanied clients several times with problems such as those experienced by Gita and he also accompanied his client in the interrogation room like this. This hypnotherapy session was no longer new to him.

“Hai Gita.”

“Ssttt, I'm not Gita.”

His voice sounded heavy and low, also slightly hoarse. Outside the room, the officers were focused. Some of them start to look dumbfounded by the sudden change of the Gita.

“Then who are you? Can you introduce yourself?”

“Shortly... Can you play my favorite song? I haven't heard it in days.” He smiled grinning.

“What song?” rebecca's doctor pulled out her phone.

“What A Wonderful World's. I love that song, you guys should listen to it too.” He rolled his eyes at Rebecca's doctor.

Doctor Rebecca smiled. He plays the song that Gita asks and puts his handphoen on the table. Gita's eyes closed, there was a smile on her face and her fingers flicked following the beat of the music. He stood up, with his handcuffed, moving here and there like he was dancing.

Doctors Rebecca and Liz waited patiently for the song to finish. After the music stopped, Gita sat back down, raising her hands together to tidy up her hair. “This handcuff keeps me from being free.” Exclaims.

“Alright Gita, can we continue again?” ask Rebecca's doctor after she puts the phone back in the bag.

“I told you I'm not Gita. I'm Giselle, Giselle Nicholas.” Rigorously.

“Why do you have to ask that silly question? It doesn't make sense. Don't you know where we are?” he shouted with a different tone of speech to Gita.

He did not look nervous, his face did not show any anxiety or fatigue at all.

“So you're in charge of Hanna's capture and the shooting on Jhon's arm? You know them?”

“Of course.” Gita blew her nails. “The cheap woman named Hanna was intending to snatch my fiancee. Isn't that a little lowly? She even carries her child. Imagine..my fiance's son..” he shouted.

The officers outside the room were shocked. They gasp at the Gita's behavior which is truly shocking with an out-of-the-box transformation.

“Then what about Jhon? Why did you shoot him?”

“He should have deserved to die. At first he was willing to cooperate with me to destroy Hanna, why would he suddenly be by Hanna's side and defend her? Isn't the punishment of a traitor a death?” gita's eyes glared sharply.

Doctor Rebecca sighed. “I heard there was a series of terror that happened to Hanna. Are you the culprit?”

Gita laughing. His laughter sounded terrible.

“Doctor Rebecca, do you know anything more surprising?”

“What is it?”

“I'm the one responsible for Angela's death.” He smiled thinly.

Doctor Rebecca looked at Liz. “She's a twenty-one year old model. She was found dead after jumping from a tall building a few months ago, still under the same agency as Hazer.” Liz told Rebecca's doctor.

“You made it a little difficult for Gita.” Doctor Rebecca muttered.

Gita's eyes bulged, her face tense and her body stiff. “What did you say? Then what am I supposed to do to that stupid, innocent girl, huh? He should have done what I told him to do a long time ago. How many times did he ask me to slice his veins but he ignored me instead? I didn't make it difficult. I helped her, helped..”.

“Doctor Rebecca, it looks like we have to put an end to this hypnotherapy before he hurts himself.” Liz's Advice.

“I think so too.” Dr. Rebecca agreed. “Good Gita. Listen to me, focus on my voice. Sleep, close your eyes and relax your body. Feel your muscles feel lighter and looser. On the count of five, you've got to open your eyes again."

“One..”

Gita's breath was puffing, but her eyes began to shut.

“Two.”

His body again curved and wriggling to make the sound of a chair squeak.

“Three.”

His facial expression began to turn more calm.

“Four.”

Gita raised her bowed face.

“Five.”

Both of Gita's eyes were open. He looked at the doctor Rebecca and Liz alternately. “I'm a little sleepy.” Mumbled.

“You've done your best, Gita. You can rest.” Doctor Rebecca exclaimed with a smile on her face.

“Did I say something?” search Gita.

Doctor Rebecca nodded. “You said a lot of things. Now it's time for you to rest.”

Rebecca's doctor gave the code to an officer outside the room. Two officers entered, taking Gita away from the room.

“My permission is to leave it to you, Liz.” Doctor Rebecca.

“I know..” Liz nodded. “This is not a case that is too heavy, so the chances of the Gita being released are greater. I'm gonna try to save Gita."

“If Gita is not immediately free and handled, I fear she will do extreme things.”

The extreme thing Rebecca's doctor meant was behavior that tended to hurt yourself. There are many cases of multiple personality sufferers choosing suicide because they are confused with their own circumstances. Some of them there are also those who end depression to mental disorders.

“I'll try.” Liz said short.

The two women left the interrogation room. The day began to run late in the afternoon as Liz left the police station. He has to work out some things to deal with the Gita case. And for some reason, her little heart wanted to meet Hanna.