Rina looked at Om Doni, as if unsure.
"I think the autopsy is complete. It's just a safer storage process. Maybe a permanent steel box will be made, which can still be seen from above because the lid is still made of glass..." muttered Om Doni. It looks more like fun designing something than caring about the phenomena that occur.
"No wonder Lusia doesn't feel at home! Om is too strange in her eyes," Rina grumbled quietly.
He rushed into his room again followed by Seruni.
Uncle Don laughed. "Young people are like that. They prioritize love over obsession," he said, winking at the doctor.
The doctor just smiled wryly. He thought that Rina's opinion was more or less correct. Om Doni looks so overbearing with his obsession that it transcends the boundaries of logic, whether his actions ha
