Tone of Nara
Chapter 12 Nada is Nara (part 3)

POV Mahardika

I am Mahardika, an ordinary man who keeps fighting to be amazing to the people I love. But it turned out to be all in vain, because when there was another man who could prove he was amazing, in the eyes of my girl, even though he was actually a bastard. My girl picked another guy. He thinks the man is handsome. He thinks the man was successful. He thinks that man can bring my girl's career to the top. According to him, the man has abundant wealth that can pamper him and provide pleasure. And most often he said, the man freed him and did not force him to become a housewife, let alone have to

giving birth to a troublesome child. Maybe this is what got my girl away. I was handsome, not poor and always gave my girl whatever she wanted, ever since she was a child. I've always supported him, sent him to the best school, even if I had to turn my back on it. But I told him, my dream is to have a funny wife and kids, aging with him in love. This dream is different and seems excruciating to my girl, if she imagines being my wife. For him such a wife is the same as babu and a children's factory under the guise of a sacred bond. Even so I wouldn't willingly release the woman I kept from small suffering because of a bastard like her.

I am Mahardika, who has made work and everything from zero to success. Said the guy I was a genius to have many titles and jobs. One of them is my job as an expert Comminucations Image who is good at building someone's image, which is able to make me draw money from politicians and businessmen who want pansos.  I'm also known as a facial reconstructionist and psychiatrist. From photography and cinematography hobbies, I founded a rapidly growing production house. In one of my PH previews, I also brought up some of my skills, and quite successfully, the Total Makeover Event, realizing the dreams of the oppressed and mentally slumped people because of his physical condition, he said, experiencing bullying and even victims of violence. They I changed physically, mentally and branding to be different and adored. Even for this event, I collected research on what kind of woman or man is considered perfect, until the reconstruction of my version of the perfect face was formed.

I'm Mahardika, the man of a woman's dreams who can conjure up evil looks into a dazzling Disney princess. If I say girl, I look like a fairy godmother in the story of Cinderella. But I am also Mahardika who today has to chase a mad woman until she is battered. When I wanted to help her, I was hit by a death lock that she was unaware of. Even my shoulders were dislocated, my legs and hands were bruised because of this one woman. She's Nara, one of my hard work. She's the research-created woman of my version. And if I can be arrogant, I'm proud of my work, Nara.

Today, I think, after so long he endured so much pain and suffering, confined to so many operations, incisions, pots and pus that even I myself could not think of how he suffered, I wanted to get her to enjoy the outside world for the first time. I've been saying it since yesterday. He looks enthusiastic. And this is where the mistake that made so many problems began.

When we were going to buy Nara's needs at PIM, she got out of my sight. I'm not a mall person myself. I just go to the shopping mall when I need something to buy, then go home. For me my work and my work is my most enjoyable me time and entertainment. I don't worry about malls or clubs with cigarette smoke and people who are underworked, disrupting the privacy of others, especially women. Want to hear music? Wanna drink some alcohol? It can be at home, more satisfied even, can choose songs like us, can shout, can jog without being disturbed by others. I am not a holy man who never smoked. I'm doing. But I think the best mabok ya at home, satisfied drinking, pingin vomit stay open the bathroom, want to menggejeplak no need to ngrepotin people make between home, or worse robbed people when unconscious, want to hangover stay asleep in the sova or bed is also close.  I do prefer to do all that at home and I hate endless big malls. That's why, looking for Nara in a mall this big is very emotional.

After touring an unusually large mall, I found Nara on a pedestrian bench.  When I pulled him home he slammed and locked me up. Even the girl had the security guard take me. Subsequent to

the long question and answer process, I was finally able to convince the officer that Nara was my family who suffered from delirium. A symptom that appears as a side effect of prolonged use of anesthesia. To make the work as beautiful as Nara, it took a lot of surgery and anesthesia that this poor girl had to accept. Nara had to continue taking the drug, to overcome her delirium. Honey, Nara is often stubborn like today. He must have forgotten to take his medicine. As a result, she showed symptoms of a change in mental state moments after separating from me.

If from the story of Nara's experience in the mall earlier, the girl experienced common symptoms such as emotional disorders, such as anxiety, irritability, apathy, sudden mood changes, personality changes to Nara

From a distance away, I saw Nara calling someone, he was interested in his own life in the past, which he thought was someone else. Yes he was hallucinating about Nada. Looks like she called someone she's connected to the past. Is that her son of a bitch, her family? His best friend? After finishing calling Nara back to walk down the pedestrian. That's when the security guard who promised to help me called Nara who immediately stopped waiting.

“Mbak Nara yes her name?” said mr Holmes.

“Iya sir, why?” said Nara.

“Mbak know with Mr Mahardika?” said mr Holmes.

“Know sir, he's my doctor. I should have met him. But I forgot,” said Nara looked clouded. Maybe he thought, how does this security guard know the name of him and his doctor? Plus, it is clearly visible the influence of delirium disorders that exist in its establishment. Poor thinking ability, cognitive impairment, such as poor memory especially for the short term, disorientation, difficulty speaking or remembering words, long-winded speech, and difficulty in understanding speech, reading, and reading, and writing, it seems that Nara is experiencing. I know I have to act now.

“Iya mbak, earlier Mr. Mahardika said he had ordered a taxi onlain. Let me take you,” said Mr Holmes. He did exactly as we planned.  Then Nara was led to my car which was waiting at the pedestrian edge. I immediately ran ahead of Mr. Holmes, got into the car. I put on my mask and hat and I got my hoodie, waiting behind the steering wheel with my heart dag dig dug. Mr. Holmes had the privilege of carrying out his mission and of allowing me to walk. I gave him a hundred thousand pieces and started running the car, going home.

Along the way, Nara just fell silent without saying anything. He doesn't even seem focused at all. Reduced awareness of the surrounding environment, such as difficulty focusing on topics or changing topics, easily distracted by things that are not important, and daydreaming so as not to react to things that are happening around him, and not react to things that are happening around him, also a symptom caused by Delirium, experienced by Nara.

After I finished parking the car in the carport, I prepared a handkerchief I had laced with drugs. Nara looked around, then came down and thanked him. I was a little worried about Nara's situation, but I didn't want to risk being defeated by Nara.  Seeing me follow her, Nara looked terrified. Paranoid symptoms of delirium, made him not recognize me and scared. Nara screamed for help and walked away from me. Of course I'm not that easy to beat anymore. I moved quickly, smothering Nara's mouth with a handkerchief until she fainted.

Pretty girl of my creation has been asleep for a long time. I even took a shower and changed clothes. As I was treating myself wounded by the behavior of the mighty woman in front of me, she opened her eyes. The face of my creation is indeed amazingly beautiful, although in a state of confusion and fatigue, He mengjap funny work. Nara tried to move her legs and arms. And kept quiet for quite a while.