"Then, if the doctor put her under anesthesia for a few days. Wouldn't their health and safety be guaranteed? So, that's why I thought this is the best solution!!"
Dirga who couldn't hold back his anger closed Oscar's mouth forcibly. He pulled him further and further away from the doctor's room and smiled broadly to confuse the negative thoughts of some who might think Oscar had gone mad.
"He's stressed because his wife hasn't woken up yet!"
"You all don't need to take it seriously."
Dirga walked as fast as possible while dragging Oscar.
***
"What were you doing? Were you out of your mind? Or were you making a joke?"
Dirga really could not understand. He needed logic to digest the meaning of Oscar's unexpected attitude.
"I just did what I possibly could. Cleo would rather sleep peacefully for a few days until her husband agrees to see her."
Dirga glared sharply.
