PSYCHOPATH DOCTOR [AS PUBLISHED]
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Yeah, it's the day I'm gonna see Dr. Mike. I sat at one of the lantern restaurant tables. Chinese restaurant that serves a variety of dishes from the land of bamboo curtains.

Many times I saw my watch waiting for its arrival.

I waited long enough.

Someone came. The man in the suit entered the restaurant. I think he's Doctor Mike. It turns out he's Mr. Robert. Her brother's doctor Mike.

He smiled at me. He approached me. What's the matter? Is Dr Mike not coming?

And he sat in front of me.

"Good afternoon, Miss. Meinara" her greeting. I smiled knots at her.

"Evening, Mr. Family" I replied.

"Hm.. It was a clear afternoon, no" he said. I smiled in response to his words.

"Will Dr Mike not come? " ask me. He looked at me.

"He's dealing with a tumor surgery patient" he replied, successfully making me lose my appetite.

"Oh yeah, are you Mikey's girlfriend? " ask Mr. Robert.

Now I feel it's not strange if someone asks about my status with Dr. Mike.

"No.. I'm just his patient. He pityes me because I am the victim of poisoning poisoned by my mother and half-sister" I replied with a bow.

"Oh, what a pity your fate, sweet girl" said Mr. Robert.

"Hm.. The doctor helped me through my dying days. And he helped me from death.. Maybe God sent a wingless angel to help me" I said.

"Heh.. You're wrong"

I looked up at the gray bead similar to Doctor Mike's eye bead.

"You mean? " ask me.

"Behind his good attitude, he's a monster"

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I hate it when someone vilifies good doctor Mike. Even if it was his own brother.

"Why do you say that? Doctor Mike is your brother, right? " said.

"Sister-in-law, just like you have a mother and a half-sister" she said cutting off my speech.

"That woman.. She came into my life and my dad's and she took my dad's attention away from me and gave birth to a goddamn kid like Michael.. "

"I beg you with all due respect, stop sir.. You talk too loud make all the diners see us and.. I don't like you vilifying the doctor "my word with a little courage.

For a moment he was silent. Maybe try to take the eyes off the restaurant visitors from us.

I stared at him waiting for what he was going to say.

"Hm.. Well, it's like you're starting to like that guy" Mr. Robert said.

I'm still silent. I'm sure he's not done talking.

"Say you like it, right? "

"Yes" I said suddenly. I don't know what made me want to say yes.

"Hm.. Trust me.. He's not a good guy.. She's a... " Mister Robert hung up his words.

I knit my eyebrows waiting and waiting is the thing I hate the most.

He brought his face to my ears. A word I never thought. A curse word that I don't want to hear at all.

"..... Psychopath"

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In the next second, I bowed. Did ya? Doctor Mike is... A psycho?

That's another word for Villain, Killer, Sinner.. Cold-blooded.

Nah!

That's not possible!

Mr. Robert must be lying!

He wanted me to stay away from Dr. Mike for some purpose.

Mr. Robert sat back down and drank his juice.

He smiled knot. "I'm her sister "

The answer came out easily. Though he was badmouthing the doctor sir and now he says he's his brother.

Just be right.

"Do I have to trust you? " ask me without hesitation.

"Sure, because I'm just like him"

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"You.. Psychopaths too? " ask me slowly.

He's nodding. I shakes in disbelief. Is this some kind of crisp joke?

Not a week ago I knew Doctor Mike well and now, I hear his infamy.

"The story is long.. I'll tell her.. And yes.. If you don't believe it, it's up to you.. "

I started to flashback remembering..

That blood..

The wound on the doctor's hand is quite large, it's just the blood.. There was too much blood on his hands.

Then.. That meat..

I'm sure it's not dangerous chicken.. Because I know that chicken meat is quite hard when compared to meat at that time..

It might be human flesh.. Because I've never found meat that tender.

And.. Grandma Marine said that Doctor Mike's favorite color is black just like mine.. Is not Black often synonymous with evil?

I love black because I hate colors! And though I fear the darkness, it is the black that may have been with me who dared to go against my mother and step-sister.

"You daydreaming? "

I nodded and looked at Mr. Robert.

"He'll be right back.. Oh yea.. If you don't believe me, you can give this knife to her and ask.. Is this knife sharp, or blunt.. If he says sharp, he means clean man.. But if he says it's blunt, it means he.. Psychopath " said Mr. Robert.

I got goosebumps hearing her.

"But sir, it's a sharp knife" I said.

"Only normal humans know" he said then passed.

I stared at the knife I was holding. Is it true that Dr. Mike is a psychopath?

I didn't think.. Her..

"Hi, Meina"

I was stunned to hear the baritone's voice and immediately I looked up at the warm man smiling at me.

I tremble when I remember what Mr. Robert said.

"Sorry to keep you waiting.. There's a patient I have to have surgery on" he said as he sat down

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In accordance with the words of Robert. I smiled to hide my anxiety.

"Tumors? " ask me.

He looked surprised and looked at me. "You know? "

"I'm just guessing, because the tumor does have to be operated on, right? " i said while laughing.

"Who's used juice? " he asked while pointing at the glass of juice used by Mr. Robert.

"That was my friend" I said with a smile overcame my fear.

"You look tense.. Did something happen? " ask with a warm smile.

I smiled while shaking.

"And.. Why is that blunt knife in your hand? "

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Her.. Psychopath..

By

Ucu Irna Marhamah's