
POV NARA'S
After the departure of the woman I somehow called Mother, I decided to get out of the coffee shop
those. It was no longer comfortable to be in the coffee shop, without the woman who made me miss Mama. Don't ask who your mom is. I also don't remember who, where and how Mom was. Mother reminds me of the meaning of a warm mother. That's all I know, the rest I don't care. His words
it echoed through my head like a broken ipod that could only repeat one song. After a while, the damaged ipod grew tired of repeating Mother's words and mixed them with the story of a fat woman named Nada.
Ah yes, Nada with all her love and sad stories, her cheerful, innocent and hopeful words, but stifled with wounds. Her plain, round face felt very familiar, as if she were part of my life.
Arghh, my chest ached again when I remembered Nada. I tried to endure this pain by tightly knitting my forehead and squeezing my chest, equalizing all this pain. Pain that is both familiar and foreign to me. My head feels heavy, but my body feels light floating. My leg bones are disappearing.
My breath felt heavy and difficult to run, making my lungs tight. I'm sure, the blushing red color on my face slowly began to fade away. The cold sweat running down my forehead and sitting on me made me feel even more uncomfortable. I imagine my slightly blurred vision around. I saw a bench on the edge, for pedestrians like me to rest. All right, I better not push myself.
I better sit down and calm down.
When I sat down, my brain went back to work without my control. I tried to remember everything but in vain. Suddenly my brain was buzzing. Inside my head was like a human dwarf talking to me using the sound of Tone.
“I'm Beautiful, I'm Sexy, I'm interesting, I'm worth” this sentence keeps repeating. I started to think and look at myself. I am Nara, a famous meaning in Singapore who returned to Indonesia to develop a career. But who is Nara? Arghhh, giddy, stop. Breathe in, throw out, pull ... hufttt calm down and enjoy the world around you. No need to think about the unimportant.
Pileover, Buk!
I moved quickly when I felt a man's hand pull me. I was terrified and remembered that there was a tone of a bad person to me. I pulled his hand at once slammed with the technique of Kata gatame and Tachi waza.
“Arghh ago! Pain!” suddenly the man was on my feet. My hand is twisting his back.
“Racaine! You who? You want to demonize me? Want to kidnap me?” I shouted out loud. I was really scared. But I myself do not understand, why the situation is reversed until I master it like this. The sound of applause from people echoed. I looked around. It turned out that the applause was aimed at me. Some mothers gave their thumbs to me. While the man with a baseball cap and mask and hoodie that I still did not take off screamed for release.
Some mall guards took the man out of my hand and took him away somewhere. A mother came up to me and took me to sit. He gave me a bottle of mineral water that I immediately drank.
“You're not papa, son? Your face is pale,” he said and some of the people who swarmed looked at me
ibas. A look that somehow made me uncomfortable. I shook my head and tried to stand up. But my feet suddenly limp, until I sit back. I also decided to be quiet for a moment.
“Son, you okay? Whose name?”
“Nara aunty,” said slowly.
“Tante Linda,” said as she stroked my hand. “Whose are you here with?” I am confused to answer this question too. Why is everything empty? I only know my name is Nara. I am a famous artist who will be filming in Indonesia. I live in Singapore and Korea. That's all I have in my head about me.
“Iya herself Aunt,” I said.
“Okaya this, Auntie must leave immediately. Aunty child waiting at home no one to take care of,” he said a little confused. I'm really not feeling good. I shouldn't be bothering others like this. Moreover, he doesn't know me at all.
“Ehm, it's okay Auntie, I'm okay,” I said with a smile, reassuring her. I looked back into my bag. There is still one sheet of fifty thousand leftover coffee. Then I saw a piece of money in my bag that I couldn't see. Ah, appreciable. I can find food like this.Imagine my friend to look for food choices. Not far from my place, I saw a fast food restaurant. My stomach feels hungry. I don't remember, but it seems, I really liked the fried chicken that was drawn. I rushed there and ordered two pieces of fried chicken and rice and drank it. Ah glad, I found my money enough. I put food in front of me. Slowly the headache and discomfort disappeared.
“Eh dear yes, Tone lose with Rose,”
“Iya, Though the hell, I prefer that Tone yag in the Makeover and can go back with her husband,”
“Eh her husband is strange too yes, the marriage period of eight years is still far away. Her husband let her go again,
“Don't her husband already have a wife in Singapore,” heard chat at the next table. Apparently, they are also fans of the viral Makeover show. Nara immediately focused her hearing to the next table. His heart rippled at the conversation. Surprisingly Nara felt she was the one being talked about. But Nara agrees that Nada has more right to win than Rose. Nara did not accept why the Rose had won.
“He said so. Listen to the rumors, Nada should be elected. But he resigned out of fear
her husband's family is angry,”
“I think Nada should win over roses. And again after a viral like this, of course, her husband and family feel angry and more torturous Nada.”
Ah right too. Poor Nada, thought Nara. At that time Nara felt she had to find Nada and help him. Nara
immediately remove the smartphone. He immediately searched the Make over event website. There he found a release from the PH side. Due to the large crowd protesting over the Rose victory, Pihar PH decided to make a special announcement about the withdrawal of Nada from the Makeover event just before the winner was announced, and handed the prize to the Rose.
Lots of comments coming up. Among the many comments that appeared, There was one message that was copied by the PH and got many responses and likes. An answer from Sandra, who claims to be Nara's best friend. In her writing Sandra tells that the story of Nada is more tragic than the one on the Makeover show. Sandra also said that Nada's husband had cheated on her and used Nada for her success.
From that comment, Nara immediately looked for IG Sandra and tried DM to inquire about Nada now.
According to what he read, filming for the Makeover show was done about 6 months ago. Nara also says that she wants to meet Sandra.
Dm Nara was immediately replied by Sandra. Nara admitted she was a fan of Nada, who was concerned about the fate of the poor woman. Nara wants to help if she can. Unsatisfied with talking through the DM, Nara and Sandra end up exchanging phone numbers. Nara called Sandra. They both felt very close because of Nada. Sandra tells a lot about Nada and who Nada is, including about her mother who is now often sick to think about the fate of Nada. Especially when Nada died and reportedly committed suicide. Her mother was very sad because she did not meet her child before she died, even to see her body could not, because Nada's body was destroyed by fire. According to her husband who took care of Nada's death, her best friend died by suicide. According to Sandra, Nada is not a person who will kill himself no matter how much the problem.
Nara then remembered the viral video that involved linking Nada in it. According to Sandra, the video
engineered. If you look at the original video that has been deleted, we will know that actually Nada did not push July, but July who pulled Nada and slipped. But because of the video, people believe that Nada actually committed suicide because of depression.
According to Sandra, a few days before the viral video, Nada caught her husband sleeping with another woman. Nada who was then lied to, her husband was still in Singapore, finally knew that her husband had returned to Indonesia and was engaged to a famous artist named Juli. And before the incident in the video, Nada wants to talk nicely with Juli but turns into a disaster for Nada. Though July is the actor, who makes because of.
Hearing this story, Nara was unable to hold back her tears. His heart was so sad to hear the story of Nada. Sandra
he said he was visiting Nada's grave with his mother. During this time they are the ones who take care of Nada's tomb, even though they have to go back and forth to Bandung Jakarta. Pradipta's family, Nada's husband, never cared about the tomb again. Only the father pradipta still helps mama take care of the tomb.
Nara asks permission to be able to video call with Sandra in order to see Nada's tomb. Nara actually wanted to come to the tomb, but Nara felt it was impossible. Sandrapun met Nara through videocall.
After finishing with Sandra, Nara again walked down the pedestrian. That's when Nara saw the security guard
the one who had helped him catch the prankster called out to him. Nara stopped, waiting.
“Mbak Nara yes her name?” the security guard said.
“Iya sir, why?” said Nara.
“Mbak know with Mr Mardika?” said again.
“Know sir, he's my doctor. I should have met him. But I forgot,” said Nara puzzled. How
this security guard knows his name and his doctor?
“Iya mbak, earlier Mr. Mahardika said he had ordered a taxi onlain. Let me take between mbak,” said Mr. Satpam. Then
Nara was driven to a car that was parked not far from her. Along the way, Nara just fell silent thinking about what she heard and experienced today, to the point of not paying attention to where she was taken. He never showed me the direction and address of his house. Strangely an hour later, the car went into a beautiful minimalist house . Nara looked around. He saw the house in front of him and realized that he had reached home. Narapun immediately came down and said thanks. But strangely the online taxi driver came down. Slowly Nara remembered that the man was the man who had attacked her in the mall. Nara immediately shouted for help and stayed away from the bad guy. But the man moved quickly, smothering Nara's mouth with a strange-smelling handkerchief, making Nara feel like sleeping. It all went dark.