Husband Perfectionist

Zayn's first therapy

Appreciate the author by providing likes, support, votes and also comments🤗

Leave a trace!

Welcome to read🤗🤗🤗🤗

...💜💜💜...

Zayn nodded, this time he would obey Nara alone. Whatever it is.

He was already happy to be able to live normally again with Nara but the harsh reality that the past still haunted him was like a huge blow to him.

"Schedule later I tell Aeri to clear the surgery schedule for the day and reduce the number of patients I have to check" Zayn said.

Nara glanced at him for a moment, "Zayn!" his screeches.

Zayn immediately looked at her hearing Nara call out her name only in a disrespectful manner.

"Please a day, can't you? you've been too busy working" said Nara.

Zayn took a deep breath, "Can't Nara, I've had my day off and I have a lot of patients who need my help."

"I don't work to make money, if only money I already have a lot."

Nara raised her eyebrows together with the lights that turned green and she immediately ran her car.

"I work to help those who need me. If I was just looking for money, I wouldn't have started a rural hospital project" he said.

"My responsibility as a doctor is very big Nara. I can't underestimate everything." she continued.

"You'll be up." answered Nara briefly.

Nara threw out her rough breathing, it was better for her to just be quiet.

Zayn would not want to budge, so Nara chose to silence her own mouth and just follow what Zayn wanted.

As a wife, it is her duty to be patient with Zayn who has this nature and also his work that is always numbered by him.

Arriving at the apartment, Nara went straight into her own apartment as well as Zayn.

He was upset and wanted to be angry, for some reason Nara did not understand either.

He always tried to understand Zayn but could not. He was upset again.

"It's a good thing we stayed apart, so I didn't have to hold back in front of him." Nara muttered happily.

He dropped his own body on the sofa of the television room, turned on the television to watch the show randomly.

"Huh, hold yourself Nara. hold it.."

Nara took a deep breath and threw it away again, took a deep breath and threw it away again several times.

After believing she was calm, Nara took her phone and contacted Jesslyn to make an appointment.

Not for her or the consultation but for Zayn, her husband.

"Huh, I expected Nara to have this disease not for a while, there's no way she'll be able to recover that fast" Jesslyn said regretfully.

Regretting that he immediately hands off as Nara says that Zayn has recovered without asking Nara to take Zayn to see him and do therapy directly.

"Well, what about next week? we'll do the therapy next week." Jesslyn asked.

Nara immediately nodded in agreement to hear it, she would tell Zayn through a message only.

Let it be, he was still upset with the man.

Haish, why did Nara become like this.

...💜💜💜...

A week later...

Finally today arrived too. Nara will take Zayn to therapy.

Hopefully Zayn can really recover after having a few meetings with Jesslyn.

Nara knows Jesslyn is a great psychiatrist, she can definitely help Zayn well.

But as Zayn said last week, he actually works in the morning and during the day.

Regretting? sure is.

Nara was upset half dead but wanted to how else.

Zayn promised to pick Nara up at three in the afternoon, huh..

Be Nara can only roll on her soft bed while watching the drama on television in her room.

As for Zayn, the man was busy examining his patient along with Aeri who was beside him to help him.

But as promised, just check it out and there is no schedule of operations for today.

If there is an urgent operation then Zayn will give it to other oncologists in this hospital.

There are only three oncology doctors here including him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon Zayn picked Nara up in front of the apartment, his wife walked herself out of the apartment to the bottom and got straight into the car.

"Where's the address?" ask Zayn.

Nara said the address and Zayn directly entered the car gps and immediately run the car.

"You're sure I'm cured?" ask Zayn.

Nara nodded, "Of course I'm sure, you can. As long as you do have a strong intention to be healed."

Zayn smiled, "Of course, I have strong intentions for that. I want to do a lot of things" he said.

"What kind of things?" ask Nara.

"Something I can't and haven't done in all this time."

Zayn smiled faintly considering how he had first touched Nara, grabbed Nara by the hand, got in touch with her, tasted the food that he had always considered unhealthy.

Everything he did with Nara. Things he'd never done before.

Nara was silent as well as Zayn, he wanted to ask but hesitated.

Zayn seemed to understand what happened to Nara.

"You want to ask me something?" tanyakanya.

It's almost to the destination.

"You want to do it alone?" ask Nara again.

Zayn raised his eyebrows, "Do what?" tanyakanya.

Nara bit her lip, "Hal... Have you ever done anything before?" tanyakanya.

Zayn was silent, he turned to the parking lot because it had arrived.

"No, I want to do it with you" he replied as he parked his car.

Nara blinked her eyes, with me? ah.. Nara was so happy to hear that.

Cup

Zayn kissed Nara gently, "Don't think much, you're ugly when you're thinking." she said.

After that Zayn went out first and Nara immediately followed him.

As soon as she reached Jesslyn's room, Nara waited outside alone.

Since the therapy and consultation sessions this time were for Zayn then he could not enter.

Be Nara just looking from the outside without knowing what Jesslyn and Zayn are talking about together.

2 hour.

Jesslyn said the two-hour session was quite long compared to when she came to talk about Zayn's problems with him.

Zayn is seen sitting in a chair with an hourglass and also a clock that Nara never knew what it was but Zayn was asleep.

Looks like Jesslyn hypnotized him.

Jesslyn walked over to make tea for herself and sat down on a chair beside Zayn holding a test board with paper on it and a pen.

Jesslyn asks Zayn and Zyan easily answers all of Jesslyn's questions, telling her something Nara doesn't know.

"Did Zayn tell you about his trauma?" mummified Nara.

It's probable. Nara doesn't know either.

For a long time, Jesslyn continued to listen to Zayn speak and occasionally wrote him down on paper. He seemed to focus once working and listening to every sentence that Zayn issued.

For the remaining 30 minutes, Jesslyn wakes Zayn up and gives him tea.

"Drink." Jesslyn told Zayn.

Zay hesitated, he stared at the tea in front of him with a feeling of doubt.

"Look down, I didn't add anything to it" Jesslyn said.

"Try believing in someone else Zayn, like you're trying to believe in Nara."

"You've accepted too many harsh realities in your life, but not everyone has bad intentions."

"Try believing in others, like me. You can trust me as your psychiatrist from now on, who holds all your secrets" Jesslyn said.

Zayn looked at him straight away, "Alright I'll try to trust you" he said.

Jesslyn smiled at him, "Alright, consider me a stranger."

Zayn raised his eyebrows, "You mean?"

"We're starting therapy."