PSYCHOPATH DOCTOR [AS PUBLISHED]
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Slowly I felt a movement in my arms. I opened my eyes. I was surprised to find myself hugging the awakened Michael.

I was stunned but he pulled me not to let go of my embrace.

"You were delirious all night" he said with an amused expression as he looked at me.

"What did I say? " ask me worried lest I delirious about stupid things.

"Mikes.. I love you so much.. You're so handsome and sexy.. Oh I'm so flattered, baby " said Michael.

Deg

I could even hear my heartbeat so shocked. Did I really say that stupid thing?

"I'm kidding.. Your cheeks are already flushed.. You ashamed of me? " the laughter made me angry.

"You're such a bitch! " my grouse while pinching his arm.

"Ah you have nothing to be ashamed of, now I am your husband, dear "said Michael while kissing my cheek.

"Stop it, why don't you get up and take a shower and then go to the hospital" my grumpy grumble and my stupidity.

"You forgot? Now that I'm a businessman, and I'm just leaving for my dad's company office, I don't need his boss to come in the morning like a regular employee" Michael said in his song style.

For God's sake, why this man before me who is now my husband can be suddenly fun and can be suddenly scary.

I doubt he's a psychopath. Maybe he's bipolar?

"Don't daydream, I'm here.. You just look at me" he said with confidence.

I don't want to respond to her. Free he'll act big head.

"Hm.. I was gonna wake up.. But because you suddenly hugged me, I couldn't bear it and if I moved just a little, you could be delirious" she said with a pitiful expression.

I don't want to respond to that either. He looked at me fixedly.

"Ke.. Why do you see me like that? " my grouse. She laughs. "Is it wrong to look at my wife? You also often steal my eyes.. Admit it, my good looks are hard to resist" he said confidently.

I went back to silence. I want to ask her something. But would he say honesty?

"Mike"

"I've been watching you since, don't you want to talk straight? " ask her.

I went back to silence.

"Say, Meina "

"Do you really love me? " ask me with all the nervousness and gather all my courage.

Michael looked at me meaningfully. "Why do you think I married you if I didn't love you? " his grouse.

I'm still not sure of the answer. I fell silent back.

"You doubted me? "

"Very "I answered quickly.

"If I didn't love you, maybe your fate would have been the same as that bitch a long time ago"

Deg

Maybe it will happen someday, when he gets tired of me.

"Ja.. So you're serious? "

He nodded convincingly.

"Why do you love me? " ask me again - once again bravely.

"First, because you're beautiful, sweet, and what I like most about you is that you're just like me"

The same? Is it the same? Me? A psycho?

Nah!

"Yes? "

"Yes, you said you weren't a good girl, right? "

"But I don't mean in any other direction.. I'm vindictive and don't want to be bullied.. I always fight.. Not like you" I grumbled as I wrapped my blanket around her back.

I felt Michael holding me tightly from behind. I can feel her breath also coming down my nape.

I'm silent again. I don't know what I'm confused about. Because my efforts to get away from her would only be in vain. He won't let me go.

"And I know you love me too" he said.

"That was" I said

"Aah! You admit it! " calling Michael made my ears hurt.

"Why do you love me? " ask Michael.

"You are very kind, friendly, caring and never make your patients uncomfortable.. It was then and it turned out that I was wrong to guess" I said.

It felt like his body was shaking maybe he was laughing.

"And handsome? Sexiest? " ask her.

"I'm not a pervert like you" I said grumbling.

"Hmm okay.. You really are a strange girl" she said.

"Yes, then go.. It's almost noon! " my grouse.

"It's only 8 o'clock" he said.

"Say you're the boss, you have to set a good example for your employees" I grumbled.

"Well, you're a really good wife advising your husband" she said, then got out of bed. I let out a sigh of relief. I also got out of bed and then took a bath in the bathroom near the living room.

I wear a red dress that fits on my body. I don't know where this dress came from. But I have no clothes other than my teenage clothes that I feel are less suited to my current status.

I rushed back to my room and cleaned up my room.. Um I mean our room to make it tidy. I rarely do this. But this is my job.

Even though I hate this marriage, I still have to carry out my duties as a wife.

"Darling? "

I glanced at the bathroom door. I still hear water from inside.

"Darling? "

I walked to the bathroom. "What's up Mike? " ask me.

"Aha, you assume I called you huh? "

It sucks that guy. "Who else would you call if not me huh! " my grouse.

"Ah yes, get me my towel"

I glanced at the closet. With gontai I tear apart the contents and bring a white towel.

I opened the bathroom door a little bit and then gave me the towel I was carrying. However, not only the towel I pulled, but also my hands.

I got carried in. I was shocked and immediately turned to his back.

"You're nothing! " cry me.

"Why is it? " ask her.

I don't want to answer her.

"Reverse it"

"I don't want to"

"Why? "

"You're not wearing clothes! "

"Reverse, what if I don't wear clothes? "

I was forced to turn around and it turned out that he had wrapped his towel around his waist.

"You're a real pervert" Michael said.

My cheeks are starting to heat up.

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By

Ucu Irna Marhamah's