Mysterious Gus
#62. Consultation

..."It's as painful as it is with your departure,"...

...Phishas...

The time of OSEK just passed for three days. In three days, a lot happened to Fisha. Starting from Gibran who seems to be seeing him more and more, Clara is very noisy and the paper tasks are starting to accumulate.

The afternoon after the sublime, Fisha who should have been lying in her bed must be stranded in the cafeteria because of Clara's invitation. They're both really close now. Despite the noise, Fisha is happy to be friends with Clara.

"Crazy, a lot of work! My head wants to explode!" Clara's grumbling I don't know how many times.

"You from earlier it kept the talking. Complimentary moaning, the task still will not be finished," Fisha began to careless.

"Ck, that man must have a burden, Sha. Although complaining does not solve the problem, as opposed to complaining, we can be honest with ourselves, if we are tired," Fisha just kept quiet with the words of Clara, because after thinking it was true also the words of his noisy friend.

"Withey, who's up? Gans really," said Clara staring at two men who just entered the canteen. The two men became the center of attention for being so handsome.

Fisha turned her head and immediately stood up when she saw the figure of Tiam and Ley coming.

"Tiam? The ley? You home?" Wonder Fisha, even though the two men said they would serve far and long enough.

"Em, it shouldn't have. But you're more important" Ley replied ignoring Clara who was staring at her longingly.

"Why me? I'm fine,"

"Let's talk!" Take Tiam who is directly called Fisha.

"Ra, I go home first, huh?! You're not papa, are you alone?" Fisha's question spread Clara's amazed look.

"Oh, okay, no papa. You be careful, if you're at home, tell me right away, so I'm not worried,"

Fisha smiled and nodded, "You also go home and rest. Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumussalam,"

Ley took over Fisha's bag and walked first to leave the canteen. The humble man's aura was not what it usually was. Although he still treats Fisha like a queen, still Fisha feels foreign to Ley's attitude.

"Ley why?" Fisha asked as she followed Ley along with Tiam.

"He's so worried about you,"

"What am I really doing?"

"Come to the psychologist!" Ley said firmly when they reached the parking lot.

Fisha's forehead wrinkled, "Ngapain?"

"Don't be covered again, Fisha! Aunt Layla calls us that you've been daydreaming and hallucinating lately. Especially when Tiam told you the other day who saw Asz!" Ley.

"I'm fine, no need to go to a psychologist! I'm not crazy!" Angry Fisha.

Ley clasped onto Fisha's shoulder, "To a psychologist doesn't mean crazy, Fisha! You are no good anymore! How long are you gonna take this from us?!" Ley almost got out of control if Tiam didn't hold her back.

"True Ley, Sha. We're looking for solutions in psychologists. Please, Sha, don't worry us. When are you going to pretend to be strong?"

Fisha sighed softly, "Okay, fine, we go to a psychologist!" Cut off Fisha directly into the car.

***

"Believe, Sha, this is for your good. We all don't want you to do anything" Ley said as they met with a psychiatric doctor.

"Yes, I'll be fine,"

"Do we want to be alone or alone?"

"You come along, let's know right away," the three of them immediately entered the psychiatric room.

A woman greeted their presence with a smile. Of course, the woman is the doctor who will handle Fisha.

"Hallo, introduce, I'm Holy" the doctor said kindly.

"Hallo, Doc, I'm Fisha,"

The doctor named Suci nodded then read the matter of Fisha which had been recorded while registering earlier.

"So? Want to start a story?" Ask the Sacred Doctor to rise from his seat.

"Let's sit here to make it more comfortable!" The Holy Doctor asked Fisha to lie on the sofa bed, so Fisha immediately complied.

"Conscious, now I am a friend who is ready to hear you" said the Holy Doctor.

Fisha closed her eyes, relaxing the body while inhaling the soothing therapeutic scent of the room.

"I don't know what story or where. All I know is that now I feel sad, irritated, upset, angry. I hate the way I am now" Fisha said without looking at the Holy Doctor.

"This longing really sucks and tortures me. I can only imagine it being near me and beating it all out!"

"I can't sleep, I can't eat, I'm not clear, it's lazy to meet anyone because in my brain I just want to meet him,"

The Holy Doctor smiled at Fisha's complaint. I don't know what's on the psychiatrist's mind.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, he might not ask me to wait for him, but his last words seemed to want me to wait for him! I was tired, I wanted to stop waiting, but stupidly I couldn't afford it! I don't know what to do,"

"It's okay, Fisha, tired it's commonplace, we just have to be able to deal with that tiredness so as not to become surrendered," the Sacred Doctor finally opened his voice.

"You have to be able to fight that laziness. You should know, there are many friends who want to meet you, there are many things waiting for you,"

"Do something fun, meet and spend time with friends for example. That way, you can enjoy the time waiting for you,"

"Last day, these few days, I was hallucinating a lot,"

"It's okay, I'll give you the medicine,"

Fisha opened her eyes and nodded. The burden feels reduced now even though the story is not much.

"Take care of yourself, Fisha. Love yourself, waiting is annoying, but it's even more annoying to give up" the Holy Doctor said as he walked back to his great chair and wrote something.

"Once it's natural, lazy it's natural, annoyed it's natural, what's unnatural is to pretend you're in good shape. Be honest with your own feelings, that's the point of importance" the Holy Doctor continued.

"The "medicine recipe can be redeemed. Hopefully when you see me again, you will be better. Fisha's spirit!"

Fisha smiled, "Thank you,"

"It's my duty as your friend" the Holy Doctor blinked one eye, presenting the piety of Phisha.

"We're saying goodbye, Doc. Have a nice Doctor's day, "Fisha gave a sprig of candy to the Holy Doctor.

"Sure, candy is a good mood booster. A beautiful day awaits us,"

Fisha smiled back in response, "Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumussalam,"

Fisha, Tiam and Ley left the psychiatric room feeling more relieved.

"I told you, I'm fine," sewot Fisha when they're going to make up for the cure.

"Well from where?! Still want to pretend?!" Upset Ley and walk faster, unwilling to fight with Fisha.

"Don't be hurt, he's very worried about you" Tiam advised.

"Yes, I understand. I'll catch up with Ley first, "Fisha's chasing Ley further and further away.

Tiam sighed and pulled out his phone. Saar Fisha consulted earlier, Tiam secretly recorded it and it was sent to the figure of Farel.

"Fisha has to go to psychiatry because of Brother," the voice message was sent immediately without a second thought.

"Therefore, if there's anything that's a story, don't be strong-witted!" The voice greeted Tiam as it caught up with Fisha and Ley.

"Yes, sorry,"

"Don't cu-"

"Already, Ley! It's the hospital," Tiam scolded Ley snorting.

"I'm not ready to lecture you, you strong-ass girl!" Upset Ley pointed at the bowed face of Fisha.

"Garak really," grumbled Fisha while receiving a call that suddenly came in.

"Nika who called," Fisha info and directly answer the call that turned out from Nika.

"***--"

"Gue don't want to know, anyway you have to help me and nemenin me!" Nika Serobot.

"Help what?"

"After I thought, I'm not sincere Mas Haikal with other girls!"

Fisha chuckled, "So, how do you want?"

Tbc...

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