The Mafia Princess Love Trap

Chapter 4. Need Attention

"So you think Mavra needs to consult a psychologist?" ask Marvel with a serious face.

"I think so. Based on the overall outline of your story, I don't think Miss Mavra's condition if she's just lacking nutrition or sleep deprivation, she's not going to be like this. He was like this because of an emotional outburst. All the sadness, despair, anger, disappointment everything is harbored and held alone. Even we do not know the emotions accumulated since when and the peak is the disappointment he felt 2 years ago. It's like a button to activate the bomb in Miss Mavra's heart" Rupert's doctor, who examined Mavra, said.

"What about hypnotherapy?"

"Hypnotherapy also still has to be with Ms. Mavra's consent, even if we dig from her subconscious, if she doesn't want to, she still won't talk even if we force her to."

"Just talk to your family members first. This condition is very serious. If it's not the right treatment, I don't think it's going to go well. Miss can survive this far, it's been very good. But we'll never know what he'll look like in the future."

After Rupert's doctor said goodbye, Marvel contacted Jack's uncle and his father. He should discuss this matter with them. After making sure his two flagship men would come, Marvel sat on the edge of the bed and held Mavra's hand.

"Sorry we're insensitive to you, Mavra. You often bear everything alone, to the point that we forget that you need our attention too. You need a backrest to complain. As your sister, I feel so bad. Please hold on. I will always be there for you from now on. I won't let you face it all alone."

Marvel recalled all of his conversations with Rupert's doctor earlier. The doctor, who has served for 15 years in the uncle's family, apparently has a certificate of psychological counseling. The doctor said if most likely Mavra from the beginning had problems with his psychology.

"gough."

Marvel immediately tightened his hands as soon as Mavra's eyelids began to move. "Hey, are you okay?"

"Where am I?"

"We're in Jack's villa uncle."

As she was about to move, Mavra felt something stab at the back of her hand. He turned his head and looked at the hose and the infusion needle in his right hand.

"I why?"

"You fainted."

"Fainting? Why?"

"Didn't you remember?" ask Marvel, believe it or not right now his heart is pounding. He was concerned that what Rupert's doctor had told him happened to Mavra.

Mavra massaged her temple and tried to remember, as she recalled the last time she was dropped off the bike and she stared at the beach.

"I remember you taking me to the beach. Then .... "

"Then what?"

"Then you took me down and took off my helmet. After that I looked towards the beach and the rest I don't remember."

DEG!

"S_You don't remember?" marvel's face looked completely shocked.

"What do I need to remember?"

"Nothing," replied Marvel quickly.

"When can this be removed?" mavra asked as she raised her hand connected to the infusion hose.

"The doctor said he'd come to take it off. It still looks full."

"I want a drink" said Mavra. Marvel helps Mavra to sit down, she will no longer let her brother do anything on his own from now on.

"Why so excessive. Do I have a serious illness and will I die?" ask Mavra lightly. However, it succeeded in making the eyes of Marvel almost out.

Although it is surprising why Marvel is angry, Mavra is now even silent and looks at her sister with a gentle gaze.

"You're getting older, Marvel."

"Not just me. You're getting older too. You're so great Mavra."

"How are you?" mavra asked as she received a glass of water from Marvel.

Marvel breathed a rough sigh. "The character is getting worse. Do you really not want to see him?"

"Is that necessary? He lied to me, Marvel. I loved her brutally, but she stabbed me."

"At least listen to the explanation. Aunty Zafia until now didn't even want to talk to her, because you just disappeared" Marvel said. He looked at his brother with a gentle look.

"Mavra, can you be more open to me? We once shared a shelter, we once shared a mommy meal together. Can't you also share your pain with me? I know you're not that strong" Marvel continued.

Mavra smile. He handed the glass to Marvel. As Marvel clasped his hand, suddenly a warm feeling began to creep in his heart.

"Share with me."

"What should I share with you? About her?"

"Yes, about anything."

"Do you know how I've adored him for a long time?" Mavra finally started to slowly tell a story. Maybe it's not bad to convey something that he's been quieting at Marvel.

"I know you're so crazy about him that you're always irrational around him."

Mavra chuckles discordantly. "You're right. I don't know what I saw from him, everything he did always impressed me. It's like seeing Daddy in him, Marvel." Mavra momentarily took a breath that felt tight.

"Just because Daddy you like him?"

"Maybe yes, maybe not. I used to not even know if my love for her was the real form of love or just my obsession. You know I admire daddy a lot, right?"

"Mavra, you have to make things clear."

"Everything is clear now, Marvel. I want it more than anything in the world. But the more I love her, the more scared I get. There are so many fears I'm not ready to face."

"A Mavra, the daughter of Roberto Damian and the grandson of Benjamin Alexander had a fear?"

Mavra nodded weakly. "I can face the 100 men in front of me, I can get rid of the 1000 women who approached her, but I can't if one day faced with reality, there is another woman who is in her heart. There was another name that he placed within the depths of his heart. I can't."

"You haven't even asked her anything yet? How can you pull such a complicated knot.

"That's because all this time he never told me his feelings, Marvel. He also lied to me, his own girlfriend, to pick up his girlfriend."

"If you love her, you have to believe what she's doing. Disappearing for 2 years is outrageous" Marvel said.

Mavra. Again the trajectory of unpleasant memories began to interfere with his mind. Mavra clutched her hair and felt frustrated. Marvel immediately grabbed Mavra's hand and Marvel quickly hugged her.

"Calm down. No need to force yourself. Just slow. I'm sorry, maybe I'm talking too much."

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