My Psycho Husband's
Check

Less than twenty minutes, now Jhon has arrived at Stive's house with the same doctor as him, continuing to curse Stive in his heart. Of course, in his heart, he still has fear if his life is lost only because of being caught swearing Stive.

“Why were you so long!” one opening word was said by Stive when John and Marcel opened the door.

“You did he get this way?” one word was also the direct doctor Marcel revealed when he saw the face of Ella who was so pale.

“How do I know, quickly check on him,” said Stive without wanting to get out of Ella's side.

“You get out of the way, so I can check it,” said doctor Marcel sighing heavily.

“No, now quickly check him, don't talk much!” he said flat, “EH, don't open his blanket!” stive exclaimed as Marcel was about to open the blanket that wrapped Ella's body.

“Then how do I check if I don't open the blanket! I have to check her pulse and heart, where can I check if it's covered in a blanket this thick!” said Marcel's doctor held back.

“Ya just look from her face,” Stive said of origin, while turning her gaze in the other direction.

“Yaaakkk! You think I'm a shaman or a psychic who can examine a patient just by looking at his face!” pick up the doctor Marcel who can't resist his annoyance anymore.

Marcel looked so furious and frustrated with the man in front of him. His best friend and cousin are so lucky and never think of anyone, if there is a chance he really wants to eradicate the man so as not to always bother him.

“Quick check, do you not see his face that has been pale huh!” stive snapped when he saw Ella's lips turning blue.

“Lo hold this and put it on his chest, “ said doctor Marcel stretched out the end of his stethoscope on stive. And Stive who understood also directly obeyed Marcel's orders.

“to the right a little, uh to the top yes, slide a little to the left, well there.” Said the doctor trying to focus on listening to Ella's heartbeat, “Now get her hands out.”

“Can I touch it? Because now do not use such tools, and the sense of taste can not be transferred,” doctor Marcel's lips make Stive immediately snort, he said, while Jhon who was on the doorstep tried to hold back his laughter seeing the silliness of his boss.

“Jhon, I don't give you permission to laugh!” stive said flat without looking at the owner, making Jhon slightly jerked and he immediately neutralized himself so as not to laugh.

“He's hungry and exhausted. How many times did you hit him last night? And have you fallen so poor that you can't afford to feed him? Then let me take care of it, how?” bargain doctor Marcel made Stive immediately round his eyes perfectly.

“Step first my corpse then you can bring it, because you have managed to beat me then it means you can keep it beyond me.” Stive said with his flat face.

“Cih, from the son of the man you tortured and did not feed. Stive, look how innocent this girl is. Why do you still have the heart to torture him, even you did not give him a meal.” Doctor Marcel sighed heavily, while Stive looked indifferent and was thinking why Ella could starve.

“Exit is still in its place, Jhon interracial this creature back to its origin.” Said Stive flat without staring at the two humans that he did not want it.

“Thanks!this creature is very moved,” said Marcel quipped then he took a rough bag and soon passed leaving Stive's room with a mouth that continues to issue rough swearing.