The Pawned Marriage
It's Dela
Dela who after checking the contents walk casually across the hospital lobby.
Now he is waiting for HPL. He gently rubbed his bulging stomach.
“You are Papa's guarantee to continue with Mama. We're gonna be a happy family. Mama will love you a lot of sister so Papa did not have time to think about his ex-wife jerk.”
A smile of victory rose on Dela's face.
The smile was lost when he saw a veiled woman, coming out of a luxury car accompanied by Zayn and Maryam Malik.
From the car behind him came down several bodyguards and two women who walked slightly behind Maryam and Nafisa.
He followed the group secretly. From a safe distance as Zayn's bodyguards take turns monitoring his surroundings.
Dela's steps came to a halt when they got into the elevator, leaving one bodyguard on guard.
His brain thought hard. He could not see Nafisa's face covered in a veil, but from Maryam Malik's gesture of embracing the woman, it was seen that they were escorting Nafisa.
Dela Gegas headed to the elevator on the other side so as not to face the bodyguard Zayn Malik.
“Whatever you plan, I hope it has nothing to do with my future wife.”
Dela twisted her body when she heard the baritone voice in a cold tone.
“Eh, Zayn. I just want to check the content,” replied Dela stuttered.
“Ck ck, Dela, Dela. What the hell is your brain made of? How do you want to check while your driver wander around waiting in front.”
Dela turned her head towards the lobby and saw her car still waiting there.
“Lu is not my opponent, Del. Go before I lose my patience. You haven't forgotten, how am I?”
Although never had a direct problem with Zayn Malik, but the reputation has a hard and ruthless nature attached to the man in front of him.
“What do you see of him Zayn? Come on... Lu divorce Val only for women like Nafisa? You will miesel.”
Netra Zayn groaned, Dela realized she had mispronounced.
“Which obviously I'm sorry to be standing here talking to you. Go.” Dismiss Zayn with a piercing look.
As he walked away, Dela said, “Lu will mrs, Zayn. Trust me.”
“Be careful, Del. I think you're going to miesel.”
Dela walked away while Zayn returned to the front of the elevator.
“If that crazy woman comes back again, you will tell me immediately.”
“Need members to monitor more closely?”
“Not yet.”
***
In his car, Dela called the hospital.
“Halo, I'm sorry with Nafisa Salsabila, I have an appointment but forgot her doctor on what floor.”
“His birthdate is bu?”
After mentioning the birth date of her ex-husband's wife, Dela waited anxiously.
“Doctor Yuni, psychologist is on the fourth floor, yes Bu.”
“Thank you.”
After hanging up the phone, Dela immediately thought of a plan to know Nafisa's true condition.
***
Nafisa sat on the comfortable sofa provided by the psychologist in front of her. This is the second time he has met. At first, Nafisa still did not want to tell a story.
The woman's name is Doctor Yuni. His mother was a friend of Mary's before she died a few years ago.
He was a few years above Zayn, looking motherly and considerate.
“Can you tell me about yourself, Nafi?”
“Nafisa.”
“Oh, I think your nickname is Nafi, because usually Indonesians like to use two syllables. So, Nafi?”
From the interview with Maryam after the trauma incident, the doctor found out that Nafisa called herself ‘Mbak Nafi’.
“Nafisa, Mom. Although I feel the name Nafi was once attached to my heart.”
“Good. Can't you call Nafi, right? Seloroh Doctor Yuni.
“Okay, lately in my ear it often sounds someone calling me Mbak Nafi.”
“oya? Male or female voice?”
“Two. But I can't remember anyone.”
Doctor Yuni smilingly noticed that Nafisa had changed my calling to me, a sign she was starting to feel comfortable.
“By the way, how are you feeling now?”
“Bingung and gamang. Sepuh's mother insisted I should see Dr. Yuni, even though I had made an appointment with another psychologist in two days. According to him, last night I was raving, it's just that I don't remember anything.”
Doctor Yuni read the transcripts of the interviews with Maryam and Zayn as well as Mbok Mi and Lastri early in the morning before they met.
Nafisa's condition is very alarming, a sign that the woman has experienced severe trauma.
“What do you want to feel?”
“Can take care of and raise my children fully. Aurelie and Milo.”
“How can you realize your wish?”
Nafisa.
“See Doctor, it feels like my soul and mentality are already very tired to fight. Like playing lego, I've arranged it high then there is something that makes it destroyed.”
“You want to stop fighting for your kids?”
The breath of Nafisa. Then the woman shook her head.
“So get out of jail, my mind's fucked. I don't feel like myself anymore. Sometimes just breathing is hard, Doctor. Yesterday, when it was my turn with the kids, it all felt great. But what if the so-called trauma arises when I'm with the kids. They must be scared.”
Call it clear water dripping.
“They are my life, my life. But I better let her father babysit them if my existence even harms.”
“You want to be strong and strong?”
Nafisa.
“Fresh and kind, says Mommy.”
“Mother?”
“Yes, Mother who said so that Mbak Nafi is tough and kind.”
Nafisa is not aware if her subconscious begins to open up memories of the past.
“Well, I want Nafisa to have the spirit that Mother ordered. Life is not always sweet, but if it is bitter it is not always so.”
“Nafisa call Mommy huh just now?”
Doctor Yuni with his professional attitude remained calm even though it was a great finding for people who had amnesia for more than ten years.
“Iya, Mother of Nafisa hardy and kind.”
“What is clear, because Mommy advises so it means that Mommy herself is also a strong and kind person.”
“Very. Even though sick, Mother still wants to help the neighbors for any business. Mommy is easy to like people, many are also dear.”
Again Nafisa recounts the buried memories of many years.
Netra Nafisa increasingly sparkling, behind the veil he smiled.
“Good, you have started to remember.”
“I'll try to remember more, Doctor.”
“Do not be forced. Our memories are multilayered, he will appear gradually. Now Mbak Nafi must continue to be excited to face the future armed with Mother's advice. That will encourage past memories to appear.”
Doctor Yuni accidentally called Mbak Nafi to provoke the memory subtly.
“Only the two of us are here and there is no camera. Can I see your face?”
Doubtful for a moment, then Nafisa lowered her veil.
Doctor Yuni was amazed to see the beauty covered with sincerity. Even though his skin was still pale and his eyes shone doubtfully and fearfully.
Doctor Yuni's fingers grabbed Nafisa's fingers and held her warm.
“I will always be with you until you are strong. Don't hesitate to call me morning, afternoon, afternoon, evening if you want to talk. If I have a patient, in the Lord I will call.” immediately
Smiling Nafisa featuring a neat row of teeth, the netra now highlights the shade.
“Thank you, Doctor. The nafisa. Want to tell the same story Miss Maryam is afraid of burdening, Mbok Mi and Lastri are also rowdy because they have their own burdens.”
“You have a friend?”
“Friendly friends of the orphanage are running TKW in Malaysia and Saudi Arabia. Once upon a time, Nafisa had a husband. But now they're separated. Sometimes being tough and kind is exhausting. Especially if it is alone. Turns out itself is scary in this condition.”
“There's me. Every time you get tired, call, we laugh, until your tiredness is gone.
“Thank you, after chatting, Nafisa is relieved even though it has not been plong.”
“Staged, Dear.”
Nafisa wore her veil again when Doctor Yuni called in Maryam and Zayn.
Deeply alarmed, Zayn continued to stare at Nafisa. It was like embracing that thin body and fragile soul to protect from the harshness of the world.
Then Zayn remembered that he was the one who contributed greatly to the trauma that Nafisa had.
“How is Nafisa, Doctor?” Ask Zayn directly.
“Still gradual but I'm sure the end of the tunnel is already visible. There's a bright spot that's starting to appear.”
Maryam sat beside Nafisa and immediately embraced.
“Quiet, there's Mom, Mbok Mi, and Lastri. Doctor Yuni will also continue dampingin you.”
“There's me too, Mom,” said Zayn won't lose.
“Tuh, Zayn is also ready,” as well as Maryam.
Nafisa nodded while raising an eyebrow. Suddenly there was a sense of warmth in Zayn's heart seeing the Netra Nafisa which began to emit spirit.
“We'll see you next week. Remember my message, yes, Ma'am Nafi.”
After saying goodbye, they went home. Doctor Yuni recorded the results of the meeting as well as the transcripts into the computer.
“I'm sure you'll be back as you were.”
After he finished entering all the notes, Dr. Yuni also checked the records of the next patient who would still meet later in the afternoon.
“Jam 16.00, Dela Mayangsari.”
***
Some time passed, Dela sat in her office with a brown map in hand.
“It's nice that many people can be bribed,” muttered Dela while chuckling.
Dela enrolled herself to be a permanent patient of Doctor Yuni. A friendly attitude and attitude makes it easier for him to make friends with the nurses who serve there.
One of the nurses was having money trouble because her mother had cancer. With a shrewd look, Dela offered help. Full of patience he familiarized himself until finally to return the favor when asked the nurse to give patient file Nafisa Salsabila, easily the woman got it.
Dela chuckles to read how Nafisa suffered so much in prison that it caused trauma.
“Well, you will be tormented again as in the cell, Nafisa. You'll go crazy or die. By eliminating you, I can only be absolutely sure Reno loves me,” muttered Dela with a vile grin adorning her face.
***
Nafisa struggled hard to control her trauma. Doctor Yuni teaches Nafisa to cope when bad memories come back.
Busyness in the shops and schedules with children are very helpful Nafisa to divert the mind.
Orders came in a row to make his shops become the most popular culinary places in the capital.
Nafisa is always grateful because with difficulties there is always ease that comes.
His relationship with Zayn has not made any significant progress. Zayn was persistent in trying to win Nafisa's heart, but somehow Nafisa even numb.
Mikail in a strange way also expressed her feelings for Nafisa.
The man sent a pink flying balloon that read ‘I like you, Nafisa’ is complete with a photo of Mikail carrying a red rose.
Stores splash. Customers and employees pulled Nafisa out and saw a flying balloon bearing her name and a photo of Mikail.
Still dumbfounded, Nafisa finds Mikail in front of her carrying a large bouquet of red roses.
I don't know what was on the man's mind ambushing Nafisa with an outpouring of love. What is clear after the phenomenal scene is that Nafisa must explain to Mikail who put up a rhino face that she has not been able to open her heart.
Though rejected, Mikail confidently says that one day Nafisa will fall in love with him.
This incident made Nafisa even more famous. Not even a few podcast invitations or interviews on TV are accepted.
To maintain a good relationship, Nafisa only appeared on the podcast of one of the famous female hosts who not only raised the unique side of the balloon flying incident, but Nafisa's struggle to survive.
However, not once did Nafisa expose Reno's disgrace as her husband.
Not out of love, but out of faith that if he shuts off the disgrace of others, God will close his disgrace.
Once again Nafisa managed to steal the hearts of the podcast viewers.
This series of events made Dela burned because she did not want Nafisa hailed as a tough and kind woman.
The woman felt that if deep down, Reno still loved Nafisa. But her husband managed to hide the forbidden feelings.
He took a hape and he wrote a command: Do it!
***
Nafisa walked towards the car parked in front of the tavern. It was late in the afternoon but he decided to go home quickly.
Tomorrow she's her turn to pick up Aurelie and Milo. He wants to shop at the supermarket.
No time to get into the car, someone covered his head with a black cloth. Nafisa yelling.
The employees and people around also shouted in horror at the incident that happened to Nafisa. The kidnapper held up the gun so no one dared to help.
Within seconds, Nafisa had already been pulled into the black van vehicle which immediately shot away.
A message went to the Dela hape: We've been snooping. Payment awaited.
***
