METHANOIA
Just Mine!

"Congratulations... Your proposal passed. Your internship is a week away but you've completed your case proposal. Good work." said Alya Gunawan when giving a speech in the hall of the hospital.

Zeline smiled broadly as she clapped her hands proudly with the other colleagues. It does not feel their internship schedule is completed well, meaning they can freely enjoy vacation time for a moment. And, Zeline can meet with Patra as often as possible. Zeline checked her phone for a moment. There was a WA message from Patra who promised to pick her up later in the afternoon. Zeline involuntarily smiled widely. Being second, not too bad.

"Just three months and after that, you'll be the only one. "

Patra's words continued to ring in Zeline's memory, more than enough to make her flower and pound happily. It turns out, Patra's feelings for her are special.

"Yuk, Zel. go back to work." take a friend.

Zeline saved her phone and nodded. They stepped towards the door of the hall and passed Alya Gunawan who was also about to go outside. Zeline and her partner stopped and allowed Alya to walk first. Zeline and her partner took the time to smile.

"Thank you." said Alya Gunawan.

Zeline looked at Alya Gunawan for a moment and felt strange. Alya Gunawan's gaze might be accompanied by a smile but Zeline could feel a cold aura from the look in her eyes, especially after Alya Gunawan glanced at the nametag in her white coat.

"Crazy.the aura is so strong. Really awesome director.." praise Zeline's colleague.

Zeline simply nodded originally approving of her comrade's remark. He stared at the departure of Alya Gunawab who was increasingly far down the corridor of the RS. Maybe it's just his feeling. It's definitely not a big thing.

On the other hand, Alya Gunawan, who was originally smiling, slowly put on a flat face. He remembered the face and name of the girl. Zeline Zakeisha's.

"I need a list of the interns' doctors. Leave the file to the table." said Alya Gunawan to his secretary, Dena.

"Ready, mother."

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Zeline Zakeisha's. Single daughter. His father was the CEO of an Australian-based investment firm. He and his wife, Zeline's mother, settled in Australia. Zeline lives in Indonesia alone.

"Hmmm... ."

There was a heavy sigh from Alya Gunawan while reading Zeline's file in his hand. He stared at the file sharply and in silence. As if, studying his enemy candidate.

...****************...

The roar of Patra's motorbike raced with Zeline's heart devar. Since establishing their affair, Zeline is still frequently plagued by Arrhythmia. Nervous. He still does not believe in this relationship, although it is a taboo relationship.

Before long, Patra's motorbike stopped in the parking lot of his cafe book. Zeline handed over the helmet and tidied up her hair. Patra smiled lightly while keeping their helmets. For a moment, he held Zeline's hand.

"Why?" ask Zeline.

"Gue doesn't really like it when your hair is pigtied," Patra said, removing the rubber that ties Zeline's hair and tidying it up for a moment instead of buying it, "Because I don't want people to see your beautiful neck."

Zeline, who was originally met with red, glared at her eyes in surprise, "Gue doesn't know that a Patra is a pervert."

"What?" Patra chuckled at a glance and ruffled Zeline's hair in a fit of anxiety, "I can't really be romantic."

"Seriously.. is that romantic? More toward pervert, anyway... ."

Patra leaned closer to Zeline's ear and whispered, "Lo hasn't seen my mesmerized side yet."

Bugh!

Zeline successfully landed her punch in Patra's stomach which felt quite muscular as well. Patra grimaced a little while clasping Zeline's hand.

"Gue laper's. It's good we continue while eating."

Patra smiled broadly as she gently pulled Zeline into the Cafe Book. The distinctive aroma of the book burst forth, accompanying the light steps of the two into the quite frenetic Cafe. Zeline could still feel the thump.

"So... are you ready to make a story about the three months you mean?" ask Zeline.

Patra took a deep breath, "Gue and Sasha have been best friends since we were kids."

"Gue and Mutual too."

Patra looked at Zeline, "Gue doesn't like it very much when there's another guy's name in our conversation."

Zeline squinted for a moment, "This goes by a girl's name?"

"Lo asks for an explanation."

Zeline nodded at a glance then smiled. He always felt defeated by the debate with Patra. But, it was true that he was wanting to hear an explanation from Patra.

"OKAY. Three years ago, Sasha had a severe depression. And, oddly enough in that depression.he considered me. his fiancee."

Zeline propped up her chin looking at Patra. He began to be able to understand the storyline that Patra wanted to say. It seems, the whole point of all this is. they are faked.

Zeline nodded in understanding. That's why Patra made it his second for only three months. Not too long, but not too fast. Zeline seems to want to immediately have Patra completely. Wait... Since when did Zeline become this darn?

Zeline let out a small sigh and smiled, "OK. I understand everything."

"So. I need an elo sense."

"But... Why do you rush me on a date? Why not wait another three months? Instead of.. we are in a rather. gini taboo relationship."

"Gue doesn't want you to be another guy."

"Taxas?"

"Whoever is that." said Patra.

"Sugary."

"Don't like it?"

Zeline smiled, "Like." he said. "Rubber."

Patra smiled with relief. But his smile did not last long. A clink from the phone, making it freeze. The clink is different from the number he specified. Sashas.

Patra cleared her throat for a moment while checking her phone. No words or anything. Just a photo. Dark painting photo sent by Sasha. Patra frowned confusedly. Before long, a sword from Aunt Sana followed that said if Sasha locked herself in the room. Patra's breath was choked.

"Why?" ask Zeline.

Patra shook her head as she clasped her phone, "Nothing."

Zeline frowned, "Yakin? Sasha?"

Patra nodded weakly. Zeline just took a deep breath. He still wants a little longer with Patra. However, she remembers Patra's story of Sasha's depression. Plus, his current position was still second. He has no rights over Patra.

"Go away." Zeline said in a hoarse voice.

Patra looked at Zeline clingyly but her hand was still tightly gripping her phone that clinked several times. From Aunty Sana and Sasha.

"Gue can order ojek online later." Zeline smiled faintly, "Just. go."

"Sorry... ." That was Patra's last sentence that afternoon.

Zeline closed her eyes. His breathing is heavy. Turns out, being the second one was so heavy.

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Patra hurriedly stepped into Sasha's room which was quite dim. Afternoon began to change the night but Sasha had no intention to turn on the lights of her room. The girl sat in the corner of the room with befriended light sleeping lights and a canvas painting full of black color. Quiescent.

"Sasya.." call Patra as she slowly approaches Sasha.

Sasha looked over and smiled a little. He got up from his seat, put a brush on a small table and rushed to hug Patra.

Patra just fell silent to find Sasha's embrace. Body's cold. Patra could feel Sasha's skin being so cold. Patra pulled Sasha's body from his embrace and looked at the girl with an anxious look.

"Yes... ."

"I once said you were mine. Just mine!"

Patra has not had time to say anything, Sasha has frozen Patra's mind. Sasha kissed. Sasha kissed Patra's lips feeling. Her cold lips came into contact with Patra's lips. Patra just fell silent. Slowly he closed his eyes. Only resigned when the girl kissed him without pause. Slowly, Sasha's hands embrace Patra's neck and increasingly****** Patra's lips. Patra did not respond. Just speechless, feeling Sasha's cold lips. Freeze.

...****************...

"Lo hasn't come home yet, Rek?" ask Helena who is standing in the doorway of the lab. He was about to go home when he remembered leaving his notes in the lab.

Turns out, Reksa's still there. The young man stood in the corner of the lab in silence. Helena stepped slowly closer to the silent Mutual.

"Taxas?" Helena touched Muta's shoulder and suddenly...

BRUK!

Mutual fell on the floor. Helena screamed in surprise and panic. He holds onto the body of the hot Mutual. Real hot.

"Rex... wake up, Rek!" Without notice, tears trickled down Helena's cheeks. "Tax!"

- TBC