AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 219. SOUND HEALING BY NAYA


As Mahendra told Naya. Today Dwi will visit his residence.


At exactly ten in the morning, the girl with a tomboyish appearance but still looks very beautiful arrives at Naya's apartment unit.


"Assalamu'alaikum, sister," said Dwi when she saw Naya approaching herself in the luxurious living room.


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Naya alone, I'm the same age as Dewiq loh, if with Mba Aiswa, the difference is two years, with you only one year.." explained Naya.


"Remain, you are Mrs Mahendra Guna. The owner of Queeny and Quennaya is also Maira's very beautiful mother .. hello Maira," Dwi said to an eleven-month-old baby who was struggling to learn the way.


"It's free then .. oh yes, Dwi, it's your treasure. Brother said all power of attorney, agreement and payment of proof and flash containing video is in it, please check first yes," Naya thrusts a black suitcase in front of Dwiana and a laptop so that the girl can open the contents of the file in a flash, assisted by Mega.


"Sister, Mas Mahen, didn't say anything?"


"Abang told me about .. There are some of your family's messengers, looking for. Also doctor Rayyan ... Mba Aiswa and Dewiq as well" continued Naya.


"Aiswa's age is it under Kak Naya, you call Mba?" Dwiana.


"He's my brother-in-law, it's my duty to respect him. Mba Aish also called me Kak .. although I forbid but he said, a form of respect because of my age on it," said Naya.


"Kusuma, holds the same manners as Aiswa. Fits," Dwiana smiled.


"Ta," said Maira.


"Hi, can you talk?" Dwiana rebuked Maira who was playing near her feet.


"Lumayan, spelling although not perfect .. aunt, dear ... onty, not tata," Naya straightened out the words spoken by her daughter.


"Tata," welcomes Maira again to make Dwiana anxious.


"Son, is forgiveness difficult?"


"The short that I know about forgiving .. that's the beginning of say goodbye to hatred. Imagine gini loh Dwi .. if you have a wound, you kesel ga?"


"Yes, brother, upset donk. Why get hurt," replied Dwi.


"Well, the wound is because we are sick, right?..what are we going to do about the wound?" ask Naya again.


"Treated Kak, use wound medicine or plaster," added Dwiana.


"That means we allow ourselves to heal, right? taking medicine or plastering a wound is tantamount to admitting that the wound is part of our fault. Do we keep getting angry, seeing all the processes until the wound closes?"


"No, right? well sorry is the same as plaster .. let our hearts heal faster. Can you understand my analogy?" ask Naya.


"Hmmm.." This girl with bob hair still seems to be digesting.


"Pardon does not guarantee us to be a good person but it will certainly open the way of goodness, Dwi, when you start learning to forgive, it means one by one healing your every wound."


"Be like a flower that gives fragrance even to the hand that has destroyed its beauty, said Ali ibn Abi Talib," Naya smiled at the beautiful figure who was digesting all her long sentences.


"Sister, Naya's wound?"


"I've been restrained, excommunicated by family, there's regret because of lost memories as well as sexual abuse," Naya stared firmly at Dwiana's bead.


"Like me?"


"Yes, Dwi. I've been at the point of feeling very dirty and despicable .. Would you like to try hypnotherapy? or can I just example it?"


"By Brother." Dwi.


Really he did not expect, this graceful and beautiful woman in front of him once had a dark wound. Now, there's not even a remnant because he looks so happy.


"Mega, please get some paper and a pen on Abang's desk, yes" Naya pinta on her asprin.


A few moments later.


"Dwi, please describe the one object that you think is most dominant to make you calm and depressed" Naya handed the paper and pen to Dwi.


The girl with the slim body that contained it was silent, confused.


"Dwi, follow me .. raise your legs, cross-legged. Breathe in, close your eyes. Repeat three times until you are calm," Naya gives the code to Mega turn on the sound hypno sound or sound healing.


This young mother then handed Maira to the nanny, so that she could accompany Dwiana. As per experience.


"Rileks Dwi...."


Naya got up from her seat, touched Dwiana's shoulder, then asked Mega to light up the scent of relaxation therapy.


"Who came across?"


"Papa, Moms, Derens," said Dwi.


Dwi looks very calm. Naya let him undergo healing on his own.


After thirty minutes. Dwiana opened her eyes to coincide with the sound of the therapeutic scent tool running out.


"Sister" Dwiana saw Naya and cried.


The young lady was silent. Unmoving, not cruel no matter, this was the process of its release. Like Mahen who let her cry alone back then.


"Look?" after a few minutes, Dwiana.


Naya is approaching. Hugging, rubbing her back gently, stroking then kissing the face of Dwiana did not hesitate.


"You're like me, honey .. We'll both fight. Promise to open my heart to me, Dwi?"


"Yes, Brother." Dwiana finally dared to return Naya's embrace. Like being afraid of losing someone.


Only this time, he can cry very clearly, firmly and long in front of strangers even though he knows Naya is part of his best friend's family.


"Sick, here, Brother," Dwi pointed to his heart.


"Sorry Dwi, treat with forgiveness .. say," said Naya.


"I. .. forgive you. "mahendra's wife for this painstakingly leads him.


"I .. forgive you... "


"If you want to calm down. We're going to expert yuk. But I'm putting this on, who's going to make you comfortable?" Naya handed me the blank paper.


"Renata, Raiden, and...."


"Doctor Rayyan?"


"No" replied Dwi.


"Umma, Mama Rini, Aiswa, Dewiq and Sister" said Dwiana.


"He, no effect?"


"Alien, he. Is it worth it to me?"


Oh, Naya understands. Rayyan was also the source of his vault. Because Dwi wanted the man at once to feel unworthy of him.


"Ok, we'll continue later. Now if I may know, tell me your whole day."


"I'm trying to continue my studies here, and look after Derens' asset, my brother. She's...."


"Stop, don't go ahead if in doubt. It's all right, darling, thank you so much for being a gentle Dwiana today" Naya's smile expanded.


"Sister, am I normal?" he looked at Naya doubtfully.


"Sure, you're normal. Just being injured, it's natural not to be able to step properly ... You are here what Dwi aims at?" ask Naya.


"Take mine Brother" he answered.


"For?"


"My family, Renata, Raiden."


"Yes, smart. For them, your new source of life and happiness. That trust you're keeping because they need you, right?"


Deghs.


"It takes me.." he murmured.


"Yes, there are still many who need a Dwiana. Including me," replied Naya.


"Really?"


"God made man perfect. Like a work of art, not everyone understands, but those who understand you will never leave you...."


"Sir Naya."


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...The process of PTSD therapy is various, hypnotherapy/sound, physiotherapy is also sharing.....