BECAUSE ...

Shanghai Disneyland Park.

"They point to the main headquarters? What do you mean, Taya? I don't understand why they are targeting the main headquarters of your company. Besides, not many people know about your main headquarters even though it is close to the company centre," said Ahmed confused.

"I don't know either, Ahmed. But I think it has something to do with the bombing at that bar and also ...."

"And also what, Taya?" Ahmed again asks Mataya, asking her to finish her sentence.

"And also related to Biserka," said Mataya, then fell silent.

"I mean, this all happened at a very close time, and I think all these events are interrelated and relevant," Mataya continued again and said what she thought about recent events.

"Okay, if you have such thoughts, I will help you investigate them and make sure they all won't harm you and Biserka," replied Ahmed calming Mataya's mind and trying to help her.

"You believe in my baseless assumptions, Ahmed?" Mataya asks Ahmed why he believes her intuition-based solely on her assumptions.

"I always believe in you, Mataya. Whether it's true or not, I will always believe in you and will always support you. You don't have to think about things that drain your energy too much, Taya. You need to rest and take time to relax."

"Yes, okay, Ahmed," said Mataya curtly to him.

"Taya?" Vla tries to wake Mataya from her daydream, but there is no answer from Mataya.

"Mataya?" Vla tried to call him one more time to wake him up.

On her second call, Mataya managed to wake up from her daydream.

Mataya turned to Vla and shook her head, "I don't know why they want this access either. I also don't know why I have such suspicions about them. My anxiety may relapse because of the bombing that happened to Biserka. Besides this, maybe it's just my anxiety, or it's their real aim. We must remain vigilant and find a way to find out their motives as soon as possible."

Vla nodded her head in agreement, "Okay, I will soon find out again about their motives."

Vla then sat on the sofa in Mataya's room and opened the laptop she had brought along with her documents.

"Taya, how have you been lately? I mean, how about your anxiety? Is it getting worse?" asked Vla to confirm Mataya's condition.

"Yes, I think my anxiety is starting to recur, and I'm starting to find it difficult to control it," Mataya answered, explaining what she was feeling right now.

"Well, you have to stay calm, okay? I will make an appointment with a psychiatrist so you can consult again," replied Vla understanding Mataya's current situation and immediately took the initiative to make an appointment with Mataya's psychiatrist.

Mataya Canta has suffered from anxiety disorder since fifteen years ago since she was still growing from a child to a teenager.

Feelings of worry that cannot be controlled and lead to fear for no reason are not natural. This situation can be referred to as an anxiety disorder, more commonly referred to as an anxiety disorder.

There are three types of anxiety disorders: Social Anxiety Disorder, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and Panic Disorder. Anxiety disorder is usually characterized by symptoms such as difficulty sleeping, trauma, the tension in the nerves and muscles, frequent panic, and fear that is often unnatural. A mental health disorder characterized by feelings of worry, anxiety, or fear is strong enough to interfere with daily activities.

Examples of anxiety disorders include panic attacks, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and post-traumatic stress disorder. Other symptoms include stress that is out of proportion to the impact of the event, inability to shake off worries, and restlessness. Treatment required includes counselling or medication, including antidepressants.

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Shanghai Pudong Airport.

Shanghai Pudong Airport is busy with visitors and tourists arriving. The voices, as well as the hustle and bustle of the people, were loud and noisy. Their voices seemed to collide with each other.

Callista is very disturbed by all the hustle and bustle at this airport. The daughter of the Constanzo family had been at the airport for half an hour after her arrival from Italy. She was waiting for her adoptive brother, Benvolio, to pick him up from there.

The woman looked very bored and uninspired. She repeatedly changed the playlist of the songs she was listening to from her smartphone using her wireless handsfree.

She wanted to quickly rest and soak in the hot tub while drinking a glass of wine.

"Maledetto Benvolio! Perché non si ancora fatto vivo?! Deve avermi fatto aspettare tutto questo tempo qui! Che idiota! (Damn Benvolio! How come he hasn't shown up yet?! He must have made me wait all this time! Stupid idiot)!" Callista cursed Benvolio.

'Kriuk'

Callista's stomach rumbled with hunger. Her stomach was rumbling even though she had eaten the lunch that Ellen, her adoptive mother, had cooked. She had also eaten some snacks on the plane while on the flight earlier. However, she was still starving right now.

The woman finally decided to get up from her seat and look for food shops around the airport.

-to be continued-

I will update tomorrow too, stay tuned!