My President

Eliminating Fear

The spirit never faded from the woman. Even though there was a lot of work, he never complained. He must remain as enthusiastic as his father taught him. He should try to boast of his papa even though the man is not next to him anymore.

"Ah, so miss Papa," said Aza. The woman paused for a moment, leaning her body on the chair, her tears almost dripping.

"I miss my Papa, too" Sarah said. The woman's father had also died, even as a child, aged seven.

"My father used to spoil me so much, he always taught me good things. Exciting me when I was about to give up, she was always struggling to get money to eat. Although only twice a day because the rest of the angkot barricades must be saved to pay for the rented house."

"I'm very proud of him, a great man," continued Aza. Remember when he joined the angkot with his father after school or during holidays. Sweet memories are clear and will not be timeless. The man has played a good role, even replacing the role of his mother who has no idea where he is. Already dead or still in this world, Aza never got any information from the Papa.

"You guys look so sad? Tired?" clara approached Aza and Sarah.

"Eh no, Ma'am." Aza and Sarah were overwhelmed and continued their work.

Clara shook her head looking at the two women, still looking scared and stiff when there was her. He would do nothing with them.

"Za, asked Aksa to his room."

"Why else, Ma'am?"

"Sir Aksa is kangen with you, Za" said Sarah.

"Well, yes, maybe he misses," chimpanzee Clara chuckled. "Udah, sana samperin's. The boy's hunt is crashing!"

"That child may miss me" said Aza.

"Well, who knows. Go, Za. Samperin there's your future husband," Sarah teased.

"Yeahaaaa..." Aza stood up and left her room.

Aza is actually very lazy if you have to meet with Aksa. Surely there is only a small debate and ends with Aza being the target of his mischief and ignorance.

Tok-tok-gok!

The woman knocked on the door of Aksa's room lazily. Several times knocking but there is no word from the inside, maybe Aksa did not hear because the knock Aza is very slow.

"Well, why the hell, Za. Kaya who just use the door first," said Devano who at that time also wanted to enter the room Aksa.

"I'm the employee, so be polite."

"Living a few more days would have been different status. Come on, let's go in!"

"Huh, yeah-yes..."

Aza and Devano enter Aksa's room. The man was sitting with a beautiful woman. Not Aira, Mira, or Maria. Aza didn't know him before.

"So this is the woman Nak Aksa meant?" ask the woman.

"Yes, he's what I mean. She was a little traumatized by an accident a while ago. I hope you can take away that fear."

"I will continue my work" said Aksa.

"Hi, you're so pretty." The woman stroked Aza's cheek. "Oh yes, introduce, I am Anandhi. Psychiatrists who will relieve your trauma. Aksa's son told me everything."

"Anandhi's? His name is the same as my last name."

"Oh yeah? What's your name?"

"Azalea Tanisha Anandhi."

Anandhi's face turned softly hearing it. Like there was something he felt. Aza's name is very similar to the name he gave to his daughter. Is this Aza the girl he left behind for his education first? Even if it is a fun thing. But he mustn't think too much, if Aza is not his son isn't that painful?

"Then, what's your father's name?"

"Do I need to say that if I want to eliminate my trauma?" Aza wondered why Anandhi even asked her Papa.

"Ah, no. All right, now tell me what scares you so much. I want to hear it from you myself" Anandhi said. He looked closely at Aza, it felt like there was something else from Aza.

Aza said, he was actually not too afraid. I am afraid to remember Reyfan. Afraid that it would happen again. And for him, this is not a big problem and does not require a paikiatrist because it will definitely disappear by itself.

"Your spectrum is not too heavy, it can be cured quickly. Do you always worry when traffic lights are red?"

Aza nodded, "Yes, I'm afraid if there's another car hitting me from behind. I don't want to stop at the red light" explained Aza.

"Relieving trauma does not look easy, but it does not mean it is impossible to do" said Anandhi. Aza listened to him well.

Facing the fear is very difficult. The way is not easy but if done will also give good results. Remembering the incident back then trying to fight fear, trying to make peace with the traumatic event and instill in yourself if it can eliminate and pass the fear.

"Need to remember, eliminating fear can only be done when dirimy is really ready. I'll help you, we'll see each other a lot later" Anandhi said, stroking Aza's hair. The woman was happy to be close to Aza. Moreover, he will often meet with Aza later.

"If not how to lose?"

"certainly can! If worry and worry still haunts you, I'll give you an anxiety reliever."

"The point is you have to instill in yourself if you can get through and eliminate your fears" Anandhi added.

Long time storytelling, Anandhi did some way to eliminate Aza trauma. An hour passed, the middle-aged woman had to return to Sanjaya hospital immediately. Reluctant if he had to part with Aza, he was already very comfortable beside the woman.

"Hmm, can I take a picture with you?" tanya Anandhi asked Aza for approval. Somehow his heart wanted to take a picture and capture the moment of the first meeting it.

"Of course you can!" Anandhi immediately pulled out the phone from her red bag, opened the camera, and approached Aza.

Many photos have been taken and stored on the phone. Aza and Anandhi look very close despite having just met. There was no awkwardness between them.

Aza stared fixedly at Anandhi's phone which showed some of their photos earlier.

"That's funny, we are" Anandhi said when he saw their photos with various poses.

"Yes, Aunt. This one is very funny" said Aza laughing. "Ehh, if you look at our faces are almost similar. Our nose, the shape of our eyes, is almost the same" Aza continued.