PSYCHOPATH DOCTOR [AS PUBLISHED]
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After Mike's doctor passed, I still couldn't fall asleep. I can't sleep fast in a foreign place other than my room..

Here's my.. Behind my cold and somewhat sarcastic attitude, I actually have a lot of habits and fears..

I don't know.. Since dad left.. I became like this.. Irritable.. Easily upset.. Bad prejudices..

Doesn't matter.. The important thing is that I can live according to my will.

That sweet dog named Dennis was already asleep on the other side of the bed I was sleeping in.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a faint sighing sound.

I opened my eyes again. Ok, honest.. I'm afraid of the name of the ghost.. Real or not, I'm really scared.

I ignored him too. But I'm curious too. Is it possible that the ghost is sad to the point of sighing?

I don't know, I need to know that so I can sleep well.

Slowly I got out of my bed. I don't want to wake Dennis or he'll bark at night.

I opened the door and looked out. Everything's dark. I'm really afraid of the dark. I don't want to be curious anymore.

But I clearly heard. The woman's sigh came from the room opposite this room.

Why is there a woman sighing? Don't there be ghosts here too? That's even more creepy! Elite apartment.. But haunted?

But I also heard the sighing of Dr. Mike.. And most surprisingly, I faintly heard him mention my name..

"Hhh... Meina's.. Hhh.. You're so pretty.. Hhhh"

For God's sake! That sounds crazy!!

I immediately closed the door and fell asleep back in my bed. What the fuck..

What doctor Mike did.. Ummm.. That's.. That's gross.. And worse still.. He said my name?

Ok, like now I'm not just afraid of ghosts.. But also to Dr. Mike..

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Day starts morning.. I should be useful in this apartment. I have to make something for Dr. Mike's breakfast later.

I took a quick step towards the kitchen because I was afraid of passing through the darkened living room. Fortunately, the lights in the kitchen were on. I opened the fridge to look for materials.

There are meat and vegetables, there are also some eggs.

What am I going to cook? At least something that Dr. Mike likes..

I remember the time when my father was still there. I often cook for her. Before the fucking woman comes with her son.

Ah.. Forget that..

I also grilled the soft white meat steak. Chicken is not suitable for steak.

But I like steak. I make chicken soup with vegetables too. Don't forget the eggs I processed into balado eggs.

I just hope that Doctor Mike likes her.

I was shocked when a hand grabbed my shoulder. I snuck up it was Doctor Mike.

"Sorry.. I surprised you, didn't I? " ask doctor Mike. I'm a little uncomfortable with his hands.. But how could I have told him to get his hands off me.

I was surprised to see blood on his hands. "Doctor? What's that in your hand? You injured? " ask me in panic.

She's surprised. "Ah this.. I was going to the bathroom, I didn't see any nails near the doorknob and they scratched my hand" she replied.

I saw her hand quickly I pulled her near the sink and washed her wound.

"Hhh" I heard doctor Mike's ringing.

"I'm sorry, but this needs to be addressed" I said. I tore off some of my skirt and tied it with that impromptu bandage.

I heard Doctor Mike laughing. "What's wrong? " ask me. "You advised me quite well, beautiful doctor" she said.

My cheeks are blushing, not because she calls me beautiful. I forgot he was a doctor.

Not to mention last night's memory when I heard him sigh while saying my name..

"Well, you wake up in the morning.. And yes.. This scent was very appetizing" her words ripped me from the daydream.

I smiled in response to him.

"Emmm.. What are you cooking? " ask her.

"Chicken soup and chicken soup.. And here's a balado egg" I replied.

"Chicken? "

He looked confused and his forehead was wrinkled. I'm nodding.

"Yes, the chicken in the fridge" I replied. He looked surprised.

"What's? That's.. It was dangerous chicken meat" he said with a tense expression.

I'm appalled.

"dangerous? " ask me. I immediately trembled. What if he's angry.. I don't know about any harmful substances that might be contained in this chicken.

Understand I'm an IPS High School major.

"Yes, that.. I was researching it and the chicken had formaldehyde" said Dr. Mike with a serious expression.

"Ma.. Sorry doc.. Then.. To.. Why do you keep them in the fridge? " ask me while looking down because you don't dare to look at her face that might be angry.

"Emmm.. I forgot to throw it away.. My work piles up" he replied.

"Did you eat it?" ask doctor Mike. I'm nodding. I'm sure at this time his expression must be scary.

"I.. I just tasted the soup sauce "I said because I did taste a little soup to make sure it was the right taste.

"And why are you looking down? I'm not mad.. I'm just afraid you're why Meina"

I puffed up and stared at his gray bead. He still looks as warm as yesterday.

"I'm sorry.. I'm going to clean this up" I said.

"Ah, that's not necessary.. I'll throw it all away.. Let's just eat this balado egg" she said, which calmed me down.

We also had breakfast together.. I am thankful that he is not angry.

"Oh yeah, today I'm not going to the hospital. I'm going to see my sick grandmother.. So I guess you better come along" she said.

I'm still confused.. Do I have to come? But.. Is that not troublesome?

"Isn't it Sunday? I hope you don't refuse" said Dr. Mike.

"Emmm.. Alright.. But.. Can I ask you something?" ask me for doubt

"Yes, of course, Meina" she said.

"I.. L'm.. I heard a strange noise last night.. What's.. What the hell's going on? " i asked ambiguously for fear that he would be offended.

For a moment he was silent and thought.

"I didn't hear it, maybe you were just hallucinating because the drugs you were taking were hallucinatory" Dr. Mike said.

Emm maybe that's right.. I don't know why I feel it's real..

By

Ucu Irna Marhamah's