
When Zidav and the Psychologist entered the ward, Mona opened her eyes. The woman's eyes looked calm, she was talking to Dendra.
"Long afternoon, Miss Mona. I'm Doctor Andri, a psychologist. You mind if I talk to you?"
Mona nodded, her gaze then turned to the face of Zidav who seemed to avoid looking at her.
"OK." The doctor then sits in a bedside chair and begins his therapist's treatment.
"How are you, Miss?"
"Good."
"Is there any pain?"
"No."
"Do you remember what happened to you?"
Mona silence.
"Do you not want to heal and be detached from your alter ego?"
"No!"
"Why?"
Mona is back.
"Do you hate someone? What was the man's fault?"
"I hate myself even more, for believing in that person."
The doctor fell silent, he doodled in a note. "OK."
"So I can conclude you don't actually hate that person too much and blame him but you blame yourself more?"
Mona fell silent.
"Hm, okay." The doctor kept writing in his notes.
"I'll end it for today, can you receive treatment from me for the next one?" ask the Doctor.
"Will Lisa disappear if I receive treatment?"
"Nothing is certain, but one thing is certain. Lisa is actually a form of your own identity, only you divide it into 2 personalities. If you are willing to receive treatment from me, Lisa's personality will not disappear but will blend into 1 personality that is you, Miss Mona. You understand?"
Mona shakes.
"Sister, Dendra please. For Dendra... huh?"
Mona looked at her sister's face, she finally nodded. "Ok, let's do it."
"Sister, Dendra loves sister. Hicks..."
"Cowok kok nangis, lousy.." joked Mona, inexplicably suddenly his heart felt airy.
"Alright, 2x in a week you should meet me. If you're not comfortable with meeting in the hospital, we do it at home too it's okay." Said the Doctor, "I'll excuse you then."
The doctor got up from the chair nodded at Zidav, then left the room.
After that silence, Dendra stared back and forth at her brother and Zidav felt he had to give time to the two of them. "I want to buy coffee outside, brother Zidav want what?"
"Coffee too, which is bitter. Buy your brother some porridge too, he hasn't eaten anything."
"Ok," Dendra escaped immediately from the room.
Zidav walked closer to the bed hesitantly, "Ekhmm..."
Mona looked at Zidav with her calm eyes, "Are you scared just now? The nurse said you went inside the IGD."
"So scared, can we talk now?"
"Sit down."
Zidav immediately sat down, he hooked his hands feeling misbehaved. "What did the doctor say that you didn't blame me too much, was that true? Didn't you really hate me all this time?"
Not to answer but Mona instead stared at Zidav for a long time.
Zidav is increasingly wrong to be stared at like that by Mona, let alone the quiet atmosphere in the room makes Zidav's heart more unfazed.
"What's wrong with Lisa? What are you doing to him?" it turns out Mona answered another, not the answer Zidav wanted to hear.
Zidav sighed, "I want you to be more domineering and do your daily life. We've been planning for Lisa to temporarily disappear until you get used to your life."
Mona was silent but she finally nodded, "Go, I want to be alone. Let Dendra accompany me here."
"All right, but you'll eat the porridge later. I'll wait outside."
Zidav walked out of the room weakly. Suddenly she realized something, why is Mona's speech so soft? Mona spoke politely to him, is that Lisa?
Zidav turned to look back at Mona, she was not sure but finally continued walking back out of the room.