Ecstasy
The Part 10
Selena blinked her eyes, staring at the ceiling of the room without doing anything. His gaze seemed empty, he was like a dazed person for a moment. Until in the end there was the sound of someone who made his heart beat fast right then and there.
“Selena, you're awake, do you still feel pain?” brandon said as he slightly stood up to look at the woman's face.
Instead of giving an answer, Selena was hysterical. “Please let me go.” He jumped from the patient's bed until the two needles in his right and left hands were removed, sending blood suddenly out of the surface of the skin because his movements were too rough.
But, Selena did not care about the wound, even the area of her vitals was also sore. However, it was better to get sick than to be forced by Brandon again. He walked back away from the man. Brandon did not move at all. “Don't do anything to me, please,” the door was accompanied by tears.
“I won't do anything, come back here, you haven't recovered.” Brandon tries to calm down Selena who looks very frightened.
Selena's head shook quickly. “No, you forcible!” He approached the door, wanting to get out of the room so as not to be forcefully attacked by Brandon again.
Brandon looked at the sad Selena who was frightened. The guilt is getting bigger. “Do not go out, just let me leave this room.” He had to prevent selena from leaving because it could make a scene in a hospital if the woman came out with a chaotic condition.
Selena's hand shook for Brandon to leave immediately as the man said. He put on a face that looked alert, afraid that it would be attacked a second time.
Brandon walked towards the door. The more her legs swung, then Selena also stepped away. He let out a rough sigh before leaving the woman alone. “Looks like he was scared to see me,” he muttered.
Selena collapsed on the floor after Brandon came out. He did not faint, but cried hysterically, even to a hiccup.
Brandon could only peek out from the door he had not closed completely. “I'm sorry I made you like this.”
Brandon's eyes could see there was blood coming out of the surface of the skin of both hands Selena. He immediately went to see a doctor to reattach the infusion and blood vessels.
“What do you do to a patient until such, Mr?” ask the Doctor as he walks quickly towards the three VVIP rooms.
“Does your wife have a history of depression or other psychic disorders?”
“No.”
The doctor also took a slow breath. Asking Brandon to stay outside while he takes care of the patient inside.
Fifteen minutes later, the medic came out again. Brandon approached.
“How, Doc. Is he starting to calm down? Is the pain getting worse or not?” Too worried, Brandon immediately asked a lot of questions.
“After I spoke to your wife. Looks like she's been through some post-sexual trauma that you guys did.”
“Can it heal?”
“I suggest to take your wife to a psychiatrist.”
“Please recommend me a good psychiatrist in Munich and send it here, can it?” brandon Pinta. His eyes looked very anxious.
“Can, I will contact the mental hospital to send a special psychiatrist to handle your wife.”
“Yes, I entrust my wife's recovery to you.”
After the departure of the doctor, Brandon again peeked at Selena from the door slit that was deliberately slightly opened. He saw the woman lying down and daydreaming.