My Boss Traumatized My Childhood

Chapter 6 Trauma

"Yahoooo!" someone shouted in pain as his hand was twisted and the wooden block in his hand was thrown.

"Please let go of me," the pickpocket groaned.

"Wait until the police arrive! " said a man, who managed to thwart a pickpocket who would hit a girl with a wooden block, as the girl was off guard.

He tried to contact the police with one hand. While the other hand still held the pickpocket man.

"Let me take care of him, sir," said a man dressed as a security guard.

"Please, sir," said the man, handing the pickpocket to the security guard.

"Thank Al. You're all right? " Tanya Naila's.

"Hmmm .. next time be careful! " i said expressionlessly and then left Naila. Naila could only stare at Ali's upright back which was getting away from her.

Ali was the one who helped Naila who was about to be hit by a wooden block by the pickpocket. Actually from the beginning of the incident Ali had seen it.

While Ali was waiting for public transport at the front stop of the office, he saw Naila stopping her motorbike on the side of the road, and tried to stop the pickpocket.

When the pickpocket tries to hit Naila, Ali immediately runs over, but before reaching Naila's place. The pickpocket has been knocked out by Naila.

After seeing the pickpocket defeated Naila, and Naila had already returned the pickpocketed bag to its owner. Ali, who was about to return to the stop, saw that the pickpocket had picked up a block of wood near him, and rose from his seat, stepped towards Naila, who was behind him. Soon Ali ran and fended off the hands of the pickpocket who would hit the wooden beam on Naila. And successfully, the wooden block was thrown, and the hands of the pickpocket were smothered and twisted by Ali.

"Mama's okay, right? " ask the mother of the bag owner with a worried look on her face.

"Eehh, I'm fine, Mom," Naila replied smiling.

"Again, thank you very much, Mom. A moment! " The mother opened the bag and took the wallet.

"It's a little bit of my gratitude, Ma'am. Please accept," said the mother who offered some money.

"Oh my God, Mom. No need, Mom. I'm sincere" Naila said.

"It's okay, Ma'am. I am also sincere. Please accept, " said the mother while thrusting the money towards Naila.

"Better, I gave it to the orphans, ma'am. God willing is more baroque, " Naila said pushing her hand plan earlier.

"Oh my God, Ma'am. Beautiful, kind, brave again. May Allah make it easy at every step, Ma'am yes, " said the mother was smiling.

"Aamiin, Mommy. If so, excuse me, ma'am. Assalamualaikum," said Naila passed to his motorbike and went home.

***

Arriving in front of the house. Naila immediately took the keys to the house in her bag. Naila immediately opened the door and entered the house.

'Kok Mama Sama mom hasn't come home yet?'naila's mind when she doesn't see her parents at home.

Naila immediately went upstairs to her room, to rest for a moment and clean her body. Finish shower adzan magrib already reverberating. Naila immediately carried out her obligations. After that, he went down to the kitchen.

Naila opened the refrigerator and looked for ingredients that could be processed. There are kale, tempeh, and chicken. With the cunning hand Naila concocted all the materials she took earlier.

After spending a few minutes in the kitchen, Naila finished cooking and serving at the dinner table, although she probably would have eaten by herself. At the dining table there are already stir-fried kale, fried chicken, and tempe mendoan. Soon Naila took the plate and filled it with rice and side dishes that were cooked earlier.

Ting tung's.....

The doorbell rang, as Naila was about to bribe her dinner.Indeed, the door of the house accidentally Naila key because she was home alone. Naila immediately went to the door and opened it.

" Assalamualaikum, the beautiful daughter of the Father," said Mr. Erwin when the door was open.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Father of the same Mother?I thought I was going to stay at Gibran's house, not coming home at this hour! " said spoiled Naila.

"Heheheh, we went to your brother's house first, Dek. The fun of playing with Bian to forget time. Heheheh," said Bu Nia chuckling.

"Lhooo, right. Naila would also want to play with Bian," said Naila pouted.

"Hla, yesterday you were invited to not want to," said Mr. Erwin who walked towards the living room. Naila and her mother followed inside.

"And I work, sir," said Naila pursed her lips.

"Well, have we been there sometime?" said Ms. Nia later.

"I-iya," answered Naila hesitantly.

"Well, what smell does this look good" said Mr. Erwin sniffing his nose.

"You cook, Dek? " tanya Bu Nia looked at her son.

"Yes, Mom. Come on, sir, Mom, we'll have dinner together," asked Naila to pull her mother's hand toward the dinner table.

"It just so happens that you are also hungry" said Mr. Erwin following his son and wife to the dining table.

"Waaah seems good. Ma'am, please take it for you, sir" said Mr. Erwin spoiled. Deftly Bu Nia filled Pak Erwin's plate with rice and his friends. They had dinner together solemnly.

"Nai, so I met her son Aunt Nadia Hlo, Nai. Which you once used to. He used to play to our house which is now occupied by your brother," said Bu Nia when they finished eating.

"Which aunt Nadia is it, Mom? " ask Naila who is cleaning up the dirty dishes.

"Tante Nadia is the wife of Om Andi, your father's friend. Aunty Nadia and her son used to visit our house, but after you saw them, you ran straight to the room. Even then you haven't found them."

"Eemmmm still don't remember, Mom. Heheheh." Naila stepped towards the kitchen with a dirty plate.

"Ahh .. you mah. He is now handsome hlo, Nai," said Bu Nia to voice because Naila was in the kitchen washing dishes.

Prangs....

The sound of the glass breaking made Bu Nia and Mr. Erwin immediately run into the kitchen.

"Oh Allah, Nai.You why? " bu Nia asked worried about seeing her son picking up broken glass on the floor.

"Heheheh, sorry, Bu.So the glass is slippery just as I hold it, so it falls down," elak Naila lied.

'Astagfirullah, forgive me O Allah, I lied' said Naila.

"Innalillahi!" naila said as her finger scratched the broken glass and caused blood to come out and drip.

"Oh my God, son. Be careful dong, son," said Mr. Erwin panicked. Naila tried wiping her injured hand with her instant hijab.

"Let the Father finish the broken glass. You treated that wound first, Mother." Naila got out of the kitchen and sat in front of the TV room.

"You know, Deck, next time be careful. If you are tired, do not wash the dishes first. Kan gini so your hands become injured," scolded Bu Nia towards the TV room with a medicine box in her hand.

"Naila's okay, Mom. Here let Naila treat herself. " Naila took the medicine box that Bu Nia had brought.

"Here you are, let me take the medicine." Ms. Nia did not stay silent, snatching the medicine box from Naila's hand. And immediately remove the red medicine and also plaster.

Naila was silent when her hands were treated by her mother. Actually not because the slippery glass fell. But because Naila was surprised by the name her mother called "Mahendra".

" Nah .. is done, Dek," said his mother surprised Naila who was silent daydreaming.

"Eeehh, yes, Mom. Thank you my dear mother," said Naila peeked at her mother's cheek.

" Yes, take a break. Tomorrow you still go to work" said Ms. Nia.

"Yes, Mom. If so Naila up first yes, Bu," said Naila moved from her seat and headed to her room.

Arriving in Naila's room immediately lay her body in a mattress and enveloped her. After praying Naila began to fall asleep.

In elementary school there was a little girl in hijab sitting in the back garden of SD. He was enjoying the lunch he brought.

Suddenly came a horde of boys maybe his upperclassmen, stepping towards the little girl.

"Hi little girl! You're the one who saved that geeky kid, right? " ask a child who is fatter than his other friends.

"Yes, that's why. Ha's? " said the little girl named Naila.

"You are small and you dare to go out!" said the fat boy scoffed.

"I'm not dating! " strictly speaking Naila got up from her seat and looked towards the horde of boys.

"Based liar! That geeky kid has admitted that you guys are dating! Wear a hood to date! Take off your veil! hahahha," the fat boy's laughter boomed.

"Hahahahahha, little hooded liar! Dating again! You hypocrite! " The other boys commented and laughed.

"I'm not a hypocrite! I'm not lying!! I'm not dating!!" naila shouted and her tears fell down her cheeks. Naila may be physically strong, but her heart is actually still fragile. The boy's words hurt Naila.

"You hold this little boy's hand! " the fat boy's orders.

Two boys step towards Naila and try to block Naila's hands. But Naila fended him off and his lunch was thrown on the ground. When Naila saw his provisions fall, the two boys used to block Naila's hands.

"Hahahahahha! A hypocrite! Here I help you take off your veil! " the fat boy snapped close to Naila who could not escape, because his hand was being blocked by two other boys.

"Don't! Please don't!" naila cried out, as the fat boy was already in front of Naila and grabbed Naila's veil.

"I beg you not! Don't take off my veil!" shout Naila. But there was no point because the veil she was wearing had been removed from her head and thrown into the tree.

"Hahahhahahahah .. here's how fast. Small-time dare to date. You hypocrite! Hahahahahahahah" the laughter of the boys' hordes grew louder.

"Basic hypocrite! You liar!Basic ganjen!Hahahahaha." The mocking words came out of the children's mouths. And Naila just kept wriggling and crying.

"I never dated! I'm not lying! I'm ... ."

"Astagfirullahalhadzim's chat... Huuu...

Huuuha... ." Naila's breath was hunting, sweat was pouring, and her tears were already soaking her cheeks.

"Astagfirullahaladhim. God, why did the dream come again. Naila tried to neutralize her heartbeat while continuing to beristighfar.

After calmer Naila saw the clock shows at 2:30 in the morning. Naila decided to pray tahajjud.

"God, why is it so hard to remove this trauma, O God. I ask God to help me forget this, O Allah. " Naila spilled her worry in her prayer. Because all this time he did not dare to tell his family, especially his parents about the trauma that still resides in Naila.

Little Naila used to worry her family, because she did not dare to go out of the house, did not even dare to go to school.Parents do not know the true events that happened to Naila, which caused Naila to become like that.

All they knew was that when Naila came home from school, Naila kept crying and just kept shut in the room.When asked why, Naila did not want to answer.

A few days after that Naila did not want to go out of the house, even did not want to go to school. Finally Mr. Erwin and Bu Nia called the child's Pskiater to deal with Naila.After several times the child's psychiatrist tried to approach Naila, eventually the psychiatrist knew the cause of Naila like that.Then told Naila's parents, Naila, that Naila was the victim of bullying at her school.

Naila's parents immediately contacted the school. After getting such a report the case was immediately expelled by the school, and finally the children who carried out the bullying were removed from the school.

But Naila still did not want to go to school and out of the house.And finally the Naila family decided to move out of town, so Naila dared to interact with the neighborhood again, and want to go to school again.

And after stepping on her teens Naila tried to forget about the incident. But he tried hard to eliminate the trauma in him. The trauma will not disappear. And it often comes across in Naila's dreams.