Mr. Raharja shook his head and then looked down. His eyes were teary, his heart was really crying and sliced. For several days at home, none of his family members came to see his condition in the room. His wife still hasn't returned from Holland and his only child has not been found where he lives. There are only a few household assistants who accompany him to do therapy but he is not at all satisfied when accompanied by other people such as his household assistant.
Zee, who saw the change in Mr. Raharja's face, only looked at the man with pity. He understood what the middle-aged man in front of him was feeling. It is indeed very difficult to do the homework given by the therapists to patients. If there is no assistance from the family, but the person feels he has no right at all to force them.
"I- I actually want my wife and children to be able to accompany me when I do the homework given by Doctor Lia, but…."
"Okay, now I understand. Why did Mr. Raharja's condition not change at all because at home there was no therapy at all. Actually, you can do it without being accompanied by your wife and children because there are still household assistants at home. In my opinion, if you are pleased, you can ask them to accompany you here. You just need to rent one of the rooms and I will accompany you during therapy."
Raharja's eyes lit up hearing what Zee said. It was his plan to stay close to such a gentle girl. Although Zee repeatedly said that the prerogative of healing was absolute only in the hands of the Almighty, Mr. Raharja was sure that Zee was one of the creatures that God had sent to him as an intermediary for healing for the illness he had suffered so far.
"I will gladly comply with all your requests, Doctor Lia. All this time, I had hoped that Lia's doctor would advise me to be hospitalized at the Asyifa clinic. But after several visits to this clinic only now I feel happy because the doctor really cares about my condition. I will not think too much about how much it will cost me to be able to recover from the disease that I have been suffering from the doctor. As long as I can return to normal as before, whatever amount is needed, I will give it. "
Zee took a deep breath. She never really thought about how much money she wanted from her patients. So far she has always tried to do her best in providing treatment to patients without thinking about the rewards that will be faced afterwards.
Seeing that she took a deep breath, Mr. Raharja could only regret everything he had just said. He knew the girl in front of him was not a girl who only thought about the world. but for Raharja the reward for someone who had become in love with him would not be taken lightly.
"I'm sorry doctor, I may have been too presumptuous by saying the reward but from the bottom of my heart, I really thank you when I can recover as usual and carry out activities to lead my company back and raise it to the fullest. "
Zee shook her head. She was actually annoyed with Mr. Raharja whose thoughts were only on companies and business. If I'm honest, Zee actually wants to advise all patients to focus on seeking the pleasure of the Almighty. but she would not be too hard on them to share perceptions with her.
"We don't know how long our lives will be in our bodies, Mr. Raharja. When the soul separates from our body, that's when we realize that actually living in the world is not the ultimate goal of everything. We still have a lot to prepare and I hope that after you recover from illness, You will dedicate yourself to fertilizing the mosque and providing guidance to children so that they are willing to recite the Quran and not overwork and waste energy in vain."
"Is it like that? So what should I do after I recover? Does the doctor want to invite me to collaborate in establishing a bigger clinic so that it can accommodate many patients and have an income above the average hospital in general? If that's what the doctor wants, I won't mind. I will help to the best of my ability."
"No. Not that."
Mr. Raharja looked at Zee intensely. He simply couldn't believe that there was a teenage girl who didn't think only of worldly gains. Deep in his heart he hoped that the girl in front of him would become part of his family, the daughter-in-law that Raharja's family had always wanted.
However, aware of the weakness he had, he finally shook his head in resignation and surrendered to the situation. Circumstances and inability to match Zee's kindness. His original intention was to make the girl a daughter-in-law, but he realized that his son had absolutely no decency. He felt very frustrated. He felt he had failed in guiding his wife and children so that currently Mr. Raharja seemed more silent.
"Is something bothering you, sir? If that happens I beg you to let go immediately and don't let your brain be burdened by something you take very seriously. Our focus now is on how to analyze the deviations that exist in the Master's body so that the disease that you have been suffering from immediately leaves your body which is actually very strong."
Mr. Raharja nodded his head then he let Zee's hand touch several points on his body.
"Now tell me how you feel. Between your two legs, I conclude that the loose leg is on the right leg. Judging from the visual of the feet, the right and left fall more on the right and the sole of your foot is more concave on the left sole. This is a reflection of Tuan's hips. It's like a train track that if we look closely it won't look tilted, but when we look at it from a distance of half a kilometer, the rail is already very tilted."
"Which one I touch hurts more?" Mr. Rahardja tried to feel the difference between the massage on his right and left foot then he looked at Zee.
"Both hurt but my right foot is dominant." Zee nodded his head then continued to massage several touch points analyzing the path of the disease in Mr. Raharja's body with his hands. Several times he saw Mr. Raharja wincing in pain and at that time he tried to record all the recordings of some painful touch points and will be used for further actions.
Zee continued to make observations at several points of the body that she considered could be used as a reference to determine the loose feet and coats on Mr. Raharja's body, then she looked at some of her subordinates to ask for help on the actions to be taken.
"Do an energy booster and shrimp claw to break the twist. There are still deviations at some points so today we have to be more careful in taking action. While Mr. Raharja is being treated at this clinic, have you seen any difference from the therapy you just did?"
Some ways of treatment Zee's men shook her head and then she tried to take the medical records brought by one of the officers.