PSYCHOPATH DOCTOR [AS PUBLISHED]

PSYCHOPATH DOCTOR [AS PUBLISHED]
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Meisa enters the mansion. He saw Michael sitting in a chair in the living room reading the newspaper and drinking coffee.



There's also Marcello over there working on his errands. Sometimes I ask Michael.



Meisa smiled and approached him. "Papa" said Meisa.



Michael looked up and smiled. She pulls Meisa's waist and Meisa sits on her lap.



"New home? What time is it, baby ?"



"It's 6pm, Pa, I'm not a high school kid coming home at 4" Meisa said.



Marcell smiled amusedly.



"Why smile" grumbled Meisa who saw Marcell smiling.



"none.. Brother is not a high school boy anymore, but still spoiled yaaa right" seduced Marcell.



"I think it's important that I grow up" Meisa grumbled.



Michael smile. "So you're an adult? Didn't he? " tease Michael while pinching Meisa's cheek.



"certain"



"Well, oh yeah, you're on vacation this week, right? We're going to New York tomorrow"



Deg



"New York's? That meant.. Refaldo" inner Meisa.



Meisa nodded. "Ok, I'll get my stuff done right away yeah, I love papa" Meisa kissed Michael's cheek then passed to his room.



"Ah, there must be something in her pretty mind that there is only Refaldo.. Ah I'm curious.. What's that guy lookin' good?" murmured Michael.



Michael breathed heavily. "You're right Meina, Meisa did love Refa until now "



"Ah? Papa say something? "



"Ah is not "



The next day, Michael's family went to New York on a private jet.



During the trip, Meisa always thought about Refa. He imagined the face of Refa who might be getting handsome.



Meisa was asleep in her beautiful dream. Meina and Michael were talking seriously.



"We shouldn't have to go back to New York, because that would only make Meisalia love Refa more.. What if Refa already had a lover? " ask Meina.



"If Meisa is once heartbroken because of Refa, it's possible that after that she will move on from her " Michael replied.



"I'm not sure Mike"



At the end of the day they arrive in New York.



Meina and Meisa look so good asleep. Michael had trouble waking them up. Marcell chose to enter the mansion first.



Michael also gave up. He lifts Meina's body into the car. After which, he lifted up Meisa's body as well.



"Ah.. These two teenagers are making me tired" grumbled Michael. Marcell laughing.



"Papa is strong"




Michael drove his car towards his old mansion. They finally arrived.



Meina and Meisa wake up and yawn together. Michael who saw the mirror smiled amusedly at the behavior of the two women he loved so much.



"Have the Princess and Queen woken up? "



Michael glanced at Marcell. She's surprised. Now it's Marcell's turn to fall asleep.



"Oh for God's sake, why are you sleeping now" murmured Michael.



Meisa and Meina laughed looking at the exhausted expression on Michael's face.



They entered the mansion and were immediately greeted by the servants. Marcell was also successfully awakened by Meisa.



"Please, Mr, Mrs. And Ms. We've prepared dinner" Emma said.



"Aunt Emma" Meina hugs Emma tightly. Just imagine for a dozen years they were separated.



"Mrs. How are you doing? "



"I'm good, aunt.. I miss you"



"I am too, Miss. "



Meisa smiles at the magnanimity of Meina's heart that never distinguishes people from her status and work.



"Auntie.. I'll just go to sleep.. I'm sleepy.. Dinner's tomorrow" Marcell said, then passed by the guest room. The guest room is only downstairs. He walked with staggering.



"Be careful Mr. Young" said Emma.



"Well, Aunt I'm tired too, I'll eat tomorrow" Meisa said.



"Yes, Nn."



Then Meisa passed to her old room. Leaving Meina and Michael for dinner.



Meina looked at the door of the room painted pink and said.



Meisalia Michelle And Family



Meisa smiling. He touched the engraving of his name. He remembered the childhood with Refa. Play in the garden and plant her favorite red tulips.



Meisa opened the door to the room. All her childhood stuff looks so neat. Emma and the other waitresses were so diligent in cleaning the room that a dozen years ago was not occupied.



His little beds, shelves full of fairy tale books, toy shelves and large containers filled with toys.



Meisa walked up to pick up the pink feather ball. He smiled remembering while playing ball with Refa.



The more Meisa sees her small items, the more memories she has in her memories.



"I miss you, Refa" muttered Meisa. He opened the door to the balcony and he saw Refa's room opposite his. The window looked dark indicating the owner of the room was asleep.



He can't wait to see Refa tomorrow.



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By



Ucu Irna Marhamah's