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It's not me, I've never done anything like that.
"Never!"
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Every time Maki closed his eyes, the terrible shadow of the nightmare he was having always appeared. Haunting the contents inside Maki's head was like a broken cassette that was deliberately played continuously—repeated without end. Behavior deviates until the personality breaks down, Maki is completely distrustful. Imagine that it is the truth.
He's not, he's not. |
Just thinking about it makes Maki nauseous, struggling spoiled for money and turning into a psychopath and hurting someone. Maki wavers, just a few seconds it goes into his head Maki has been overwhelmed by feelings of guilt.
He'll cry after.
This behavior continues to repeat itself, to the point that Yolan makes the decision to call a doctor who works in the field of psychiatry. Psychiatrist.
"It's okay madam, it's all just a dream..." Yolan gazed from a distance at the psychiatrist whose personal doctor recommended him; ed. Neli if not wrong.
He asks to do speech therapy or whatever, although in the eyes of the man Neli is more like hypnotizing the figure of Maki by giving him new suggestions and different views about dreams. Attractively.
Thanks to the encouragement of the words Neli spoke, Maki was no longer frontal. He was calmer while listening to the strands of positive sentences that the psychiatrist had said. Yolan did not know that there was such a technique.
He needs to learn later, who knows it will be useful.
"No.." Maki's voice seemed to tremble, Yolan took a look. Neli nodded, she was competing like a mother— while giving warm touches the psychiatrist believed; what Maki said.
"Of course madam, it's not you who did. Don't mind, it's just a spark of beautiful flowers called nightmares."
Maki nodded, right! It's just a nightmare, nothing more! The woman's thoughts suddenly turned blank. Both of her eyelids became faint, Maki felt a feeling of fatigue.
Whatisthis?
He cannot control his own body.
Hearing that was initially active slowly became deaf, all kinds of sounds can no longer be heard— accompanied by the closed figure of Maki who was immediately arrested by Neli, the psychiatrist.
"Hosh~"
Hela breath tired sounded. The psychiatrist laid back Maki's figure right on the bed, raised his legs and tidied up the thin clothes that the woman was wearing.
Meanwhile, Neli's inner cheer ended his activities and then chose to turn around. Finding the form of a man still standing in the same position, Neli rotated his eyes saturated. It's nothing, inexplicably Neli felt annoyed at the figure. Plus the explanation he got before leaving for this magnificent mansion; Ed told me a lot of things that made him not believe, who would have thought after checking it in person. What his friend said was true. Madam behind Neli's back she was treated like an animal.
By the hypocritical man who always stood in the corner of the room with a worried look even though Neli knew—niat actually just wanted to keep an eye on him. After doing the work of several maids entered, re-molding Maki's figure with chains shackles under the foot of the bed. It is inhumane, if Neli can comment.
Hide your emotions Neli! Wanti-wanti the goddess bantin the woman. Be professional. Although it felt that both palms of Neli had turned white due to being too strong to be clenched. In addition to morals and humanity, Neli himself has another reason why he feels angry.
"HAH—!"
The psychiatrist let out a long sigh, hoping not to be affected any further by the flames of anger. After performing the ritual of self-soothing then Neli wanted to look well at the figure of Yolan and stretch his legs closer to the figure.
"You should stop doing that—" Neli said, pointing to chains that were holding the neck and legs of Maki.
Yolan hunchback. Neli knew very well that the reaction must have a double meaning; a consideration that leads to rejection exactly. Fuck you bastard!
The corner of the psychiatrist's lips lifted, he tried to smile knots while cursing Yolan's figure in his heart; which was no more akin to a patient in the mental hospital where he worked. Seriously.
Neli needs to report this later.
"The "temporary handling I can do is only this limited. I need some files on the background of the madam and further checks to make a diagnosis. Then I will start prescribing drugs to be consumed madam regularly. Pay attention to meal times and do not suppress and perform bad behaviors that can trigger emotional instability or you will actually find a lump of lifeless meat in-the next day. Most severe, madam can think of biting the tongue until it is cut off" said Neli hope Yolan understood, he deliberately used circus language so that it is easy to understand but what the psychiatrist got was the opposite.
He froze, Yolan seemed to think—sejenak before making a decision.
"It seems better to cut off Hanna's tongue first than that bad thing happens later." Although just muttering, the sentence that had just come out of the cleft lip Yolan managed to make Neli surprised instead of floundering.
"Eh?"
This psychiatrist's body was shivering, he had no history of hearing loss or anything like that.—It's clear that he heard well what Yolan had just said. He wanted to cut off Maki's tongue, as a form of anticipation.
Ha-ha, that's funny.
Really funny.
"You must be kidding me..."
Gluey!
Neli swallowed the coarse salivary, Yolan's bead raised. He returned the look of disbelief that the woman had shown. A smile was present, what did it mean?
Maddened.
This guy is insane.
"What do you think Doc?" Yolan asked; with a plain look and an innocent face, like something was tickling Neli's stomach.
He chuckles tastelessly.
Don't throw any awkward questions at me, you psychopath?!
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Regular snoring is heard, Maki appears to be asleep comfortably in bed alone. There's no one there. The situation was still dim, the clattering of steps could be heard from a distance.
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
It disturbs Maki's ears. His mind asked, Who is making a fuss?
"It's still morning." - Maki, twisting position while hiding his body in the blanket.
Crett!
The door in the corner of the room opened, a bit rough. Followed by another step; then—!
Bugh!
Maki's eyes were round, he was surprised instead of playing when he felt something heavy suddenly overlap the woman's body.
Inevitably the woman with the brownish bead changed position and find out the source of the cause of the incident he experienced.
Small hands hugging Maki's waist. Sounded funny ruckus from the direction of someone's mouth, Maki lowered her head— found the form of a boy who still uses pajamas.
Wh who? His mind was curious, before the two eyes came into direct contact with Maki's bead.
Degh's!
Her lips open. Sounded then—
"Mom!" a word full of meaning that managed to shed tears.
"Lan-ga?"
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