Counselor : Then ?? Are you scared Naqib? Client : I don’t know what to share. Counselor : Aikk.. You don't know what to share? We’ve made a promise yesterday, remember? Do you still remember what you wanted to share with me? Don’t worry we will talk about it later. So, now I want to know that you’re brave enough and ready to share your stories with me. Let me know what is your problem.. Do you want to do so? Client : ( While nodding ) Yes. FIRST STAGE : ICE- BREAKING Counselor : Okay Naqib, what is your full name ? Client : Naqib ….. ( Indistinct voice ) Counselor : Can you tell me louder abit? Client : Naqib Bin Norehan. Counselor : Okay Naqib, what is your mother’s name? Client : Nomizah… Counselor : Nomizah?
Client : ( Nodding ). Counselor : What does your father works as ? Client : Aaaa… ( Rolling eyes ) Lifts oil tanks. Counselor : Oh..Lifting oil tanks? Where does he lift the oils tanks? Client : Errr… Counselor : Do you know your father’s work place ? Client : I don't know. Counselor : Well, how about your mother? What does your mother works as? Client : My mother works at a office. Counselor : Oh I see.. Do you know where is your mother’s work place ? Client : ( Shakes the head ) I don’t know. Counselor : Oh.. Don't know as well? Have you ever gone to your mother’s office before? Client : Yes ( Nodding ). Counselor : Is it far from your house Naqib? Client : ( While nodding ) Yes, it’s far! Counselor : Where is your house Naqib? Client : At .. ( Indistinct voice ). Counselor : Sorry I can’t hear. Where is it again? Client : Jati park. Counselor : Jati park? ( Needs confirmation ) Client : ( While nodding ) Yes. Counselor : Is it far from this school?
Client : It’s far a little bit. Counselor : Oh..not very far isn’t it? Client : Yesss.. Counselor : You live in what type of house? Is it bungalow? Or normal terrace house? Client : I live in a big house. Counselor : Oh.. Big house… Well Naqib, how do you go to school? Is it by the bus? Client : Mother’s car. Counselor : Your mother rides what car? Client : Kancil.. Counselor : Do you like to ride in your mother’s car? Client : ( While smiling ) Yes. Counselor : What is the colour of the Kancil? White colour? Client : White at the bottom and black on top. Counselor : ( While showing hand gestures ) White at the body and black on top? Client : Yes. Counselor : Did your mother modify her car? Or was it your dad? Client : Errr .. ( Clueless ). Counselor : Do you what is the meaning of modify? Client : ( Shakes the head indicating no ). Counselor : Modify is to change the colour of the car. Client : No.. the black colour is a sticker. Counselor : Ohh I see.. What kind of sticker is it Naqib?
Client : Black sticker. Counselor : How about your father? Your fathers owns a car or not? Client : Yes. He has a car. Counselor : What car does your father owns? Client : Myvi.. Counselor : Oh, Myvi! Whose car do you like to travel on? Your mother’s car or father’s car? Client : Father’s car. Counselor : I see, why do you like to travel on your father’s car? Client : Because it’s big. ( Smile ) Counselor : Oh okay..So which means that Naqib travel a lot in your father’s car?
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