Young Mothers

Young Mothers
Initial Treatment


After some time had passed from the incident when Ciara wanted to teach a lesson to Tiara but he paused, now Ciara and Devano as well Al are preparing to go to a psychologist who had made an appointment with Devano a few days ago.


"Siniin Kiyya if you want to leave," said Olive who again helped them take care of Kiya who will stay. Because it is not possible if they have to bring Kiya to that place and as a result with a heavy heart he had to leave the tiny baby to relatives who were originally only three girls as usual now become several people who also came to the house of Devano even a married couple who had his first night bullied by Ciara, Devano and Al, they also gathered at the house. Understand the weekend and coincidentally they are in a leisure.


Ciara who was originally still carrying Kiya's body immediately moved Kiya's body to Olive's sling.


"I'm nitip bentar ya," said Ciara while stroking Kiya's cheek.


"Yes, don't worry. Kiya will definitely be safe in our care" Olive said.


Ciara nodded her head while sighing.


Al who did not know where he was going with his parents also now opened his voice after his mother finished speaking.


"Mama," called Al who made Ciara lower her head.


"Dear, what's going on hmmm?" tanyakanya.


"Where are we going? why isn't baby Kiya coming with us?" Ciara was silent for a moment, thinking of the right reason for him to give to Al.


"We're going to meet his friend Mama. Baby Kiya is still a baby so it is not good for the health of baby Kiya if we always take her out of the house. It will hurt later. Does Al want to see baby Kiya get sick?" Al immediately shook his head.


"Well if you do not want baby Kiya sick so we are forced to leave baby Al in the same room aunty and uncle who will take care of baby Kiya. Al do not need to worry, we go just jerk," continued Ciara when he saw the look of Al's face as if not willing to stay away from his sister.


"But if baby Kiya is crying how are we?" asked Al with a sad look.


Ciara smiled then her hand stroked Al's head.


"Later if baby Kiya nangis nyariin us. Aunty Olive will call us on video call. So we can still see baby Kiya as well as baby Kiya who can see us later" said Ciara.


"But Ma."


"Not what dear. Baby Kiya will be fine." It was not Ciara who spoke but Devano.


Al turned his head towards his Papa then he sighed.


"Yes we have to leave now, yes" said Devano who got a nod from Al.


Now Ciara took Al's hand away from Olive who was holding Kiya's body while playing the child's tiny hand like being see good bye to Al. Al returned a wave of hands from Kiya earlier before he disappeared from behind the main door of the house.


And now the car run by Devano slowly away from the house to somewhere.


"Don't pout that dear. We go only for a moment," said Devano when he saw the look of Al's face that was not pleasing to the eye through the mirror above him.


Al did not respond to the speech from Devano, he chose to stay silent and look at the scenery outside the glass of the car. Devano, who was accompanied by his own son, could only sigh while Ciara, he chuckled.


"Where is this?" al asked while staring at the building that almost resembles the hospital.


"Is your friend really sick?" ask Al again.


Ciara smiled then shook her head.


"Friends Mama doesn't hurt baby. But my friend could say doctor. And Al never said that not if Al's ideals when Al grew up will be a doctor, so that can help people who are sick?" Al nodded his head.


"Well, Mama brought Al here so that Al could learn how to cure the sick from his friend. Al want to learn from now on?" ciara asked and enthusiastically Al nodded his head again.


"Yes, we've entered yuk." Al smiled, took the hands of his parents and followed every direction of his second path that led to a room.


After arriving at the room they were headed to, Ciara moved her hand to knock on the door of the room but had not had her fist landed on the door, Al's voice snapped her hand movements.


"Let Al alone knock on the door, Mama," Al's pinta was immediately approved by the master.


Al knocked on the door.


Tok tok!!


"Get in!!" the sound of screaming from inside instructed them to immediately enter the room and when the door was opened by Ciara, he said, the three people could see the contents of the room was also a person who was sitting and smiling sweetly towards them, more precisely towards Al. Because Devano and Ciara who are friends of psychology have told that Al is the one who is in trouble. So he threw the smile at Al so that the boy would not fear him.


"Come here handsome," he said, which made Al immediately step his feet closer to the man.


"Aunty can tell whose name you are?" Al nodded his head.


"Bby dong. My name is Al, aunty," he replied with a fluffy smile.


"Good name as the guy. Oh yeah aunty wants to talk to Al first?"


"Can. Aunty will also have to tell Al how to heal people who are sick," said Al who made the person silent for a moment. He was confused by Al's intention, what healing the sick first? if mentally ill maybe he can but if the medical illness yes he certainly can not.


The man looked at Ciara and Devano who were sitting in the front seat of his desk. And the two people compactly nodded their heads.


And with a sigh, the man looked back at Al.


"alright. Aunty will tell Al how to heal the sick. Oh yeah previously knownin, the name of aunty Kellen or Al can call aunty Kel. Okay," said Kellen.


"Okay aunty Kel." Kellen smiled as she ruffled Al's hair furiously. Even he could not believe if this child like Al was experiencing the same trauma as Devano said by phone at that time. But he also could not deduce it was all from his sight alone. And maybe this Al trauma is still in the early stages not acute trauma that can harm the mental person who is experiencing it.


"Okay if so Al can move to the chair," said Kellen while referring to a chair and without suspicion Al obeyed every speech from Kellen earlier. After Al had sat on the chair earlier, Kellen approached Al's body. While Ciara now holds Devano's hand tightly to divert his nervousness.