Why should he?

Why should he?
Chapter.32 Discussion


Nisa still closed her eyes on the way home to Gibran's parents. Gibran turned his head towards Nisa, to determine whether or not he could wake up.


As soon as he got home, Gibran immediately carried Nisa into his room. Of course, it caught the attention of Lastri and Malik who happened to still relax in the tv room together.


“Loh Nisa why Gibran?” lastri asked in a panic, but Gibran did not answer, he immediately passed into Nisa's room. After feeling Nisa still sleep comfortably, then Gibran out to explain her condition.


“Pak, please call Bulek Susan and grandfather so that they leave tomorrow,”, Gibran said.


“Iya but why? what's up, son. don't make Mother and Father anxious so loh!” added Malik who followed confused.


“I also don't know more details sir, Mom. Last time we had dinner at Ilyas' house, after dinner, Ilyas asked me for permission to chat with Nisa alone, because as far as I know he's going to propose to Nisa to be his wife. Obviously I allow it because I know Ilyas is a good and responsible boy. But suddenly.. Ilyas shouted that Nisa was like a frightened person!


I ran away and went straight to Nisa, sure enough Mom.. Nisa sits on the grass with both hands covering her ears, when I asked her to say that she does not want to marry Yudi, Yudi and Desi have betrayed her, she said!” terang Ilyas. Lastri shut her mouth in disbelief.


“Pak.. What is Nisa trauma?” lirih Lastri with eyes that began to condense held back the cries. If true his conjecture, how sad the fate of his nephew was.


“Trauma?? you mean she's traumatized because her marriage is off?” Lastri nodded weakly.


“The Ilyas family also said so Mom! I'm afraid Nisa is really traumatized by marriage, if that's true she won't be able to continue her life, her spirit has been melted down by that jerk Yudi!” sahut Gibran with a strong fist held in anger.


“Astaghfirullah Nisa.” Lastri walks over to Nisa's room, the girl she already considers to be her own child. Opening her slowly the door to Nisa's room, she looked at the shady face of her niece. With the hijab still wrapped Nisa sleeps quietly. Although sweat still soaked his forehead.


‘How painful son.. The man hurt you, until the trauma was there! all this time bude see you are fine, bude did not think at all if behind your cheerful face, there is a very deep wound in there,’


Meanwhile, outside Nisa's room. Gibran and Malik are still thinking about the discussion they will discuss about Nisa's recovery.


“So you have to call Susan and your Grandpa?”


“Iya sir.. Bulek and also grandfather should know the condition of Nisa right, I think we should take Nisa to a psychiatrist sir!”


“Pskiater? not his it's for people who are crazy huh Gib?”


“No sir! a lot of rich people who go there, so that the problems they experience run normally and not excessive, I mean they do not go crazy for real!


To that psychiatrist so that we can better control our emotions sir, or we can release all our anger which has been kept tight,”


“Ya already! father contact your Bulek first,”


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The next day, Susan and Wardi were on their way to town with Yahya and Fadil.


Both of their faces were tense, obviously. Because Susan wasn't told anything about Nisa's problems, her sister just said that there was something they wanted to talk about Nisa, that's all.


Yahya and Fadil exchanged lyrics with each other, they also realized that the current aura in the car is not good. They want to ask questions, but they are confused about where to start.


“Gue also does not know Dil, hopefully Nisa is okay!”


After a distance of 3 hours, Susan and Wardi finally arrived in front of Malik's house. Gibran and Fauzi are already there. Increasing the heart of Susan, if Malik's children had gathered like this, there must be something.


“Where is Gib?” asked Susan, who was curious about the state of the princess only wayangnya it.


“Nisa again break in Bulek room!”


“She hurts?”


“Neither Bik, just the situation is not good anymore, Bulek enter first. grandfather also come.. we talk inside!”.


Gibran brings Susan and Wardi in, but Yahya and Fadil stop Gibran, as they both wonder what really happened to his best friend.


“Mas Gibran?” calling Yahya, Gibran turned to look at the two of them.


“Iya need what ya mas?” answer Gibran.


“Sorry mas, we are both friends of Nisa in the village.emm we want to ask... did something happen with Nisa mas?”


“Ooh, no! There are family matters that we have to discuss mas,” replied Gibran again, obviously Gibran did not want to talk about the real problem to Nisa's friend at once. Because Desi who was a friend from childhood was able to betray him.


“Sgratitude..we are a bit anxious if Nisa why-why, yes already.. if so you both say yes mas?”


“Iya Mas, be careful on the road huh?”


After a brief conversation with Fadil and Yahya, Gibran went straight into the house.


He could see if his Bulek and grandfather were so anxious.


“Actually what is Lik, you sent us both here, is Nisa any problem?” tanya Wardi started the conversation.


“Emm Sir, he has a problem with Nisa!”


Gibran recounted the whole incident in detail last night, explained Susan and Wardi very syock. He did not expect that Nisa still kept the wound with a very neat rage. They thought Nisa had made peace with the circumstances, but in fact the wound was still gaping wide in the corner of her heart.


“Yes Allah Nisa! so we have to do it!” susan asked with tears flowing down her cheeks.


“The Ilyas family suggests taking Nisa to the Sus Psychiatrist,”


“What will Nisa be treated there like a mentally ill person?”


“Now Bulek, to the psychiatrist it is not like that,” Gibran explained about the benefits of coming to the psychiatrist in Bulek and his grandfather.


“Then I agree mas, we take Nisa there,” Susan said steadily.


“Iya Lik, I also agree that Nisa we take there, whatever the cost you will try to make Nisa recover and return to normal, I want to see him happy with the right man!”