The New Life Begins

11. Roland's healed?

Roland is still in his treatment session. Lying on her favorite couch that has accompanied her for years during this annual hypnotic session.

Although in this session, ever since he left the Arsenic residence, Roland could no longer enter the scheduled hypnotic realm.

Yes, it was almost this month, Roland did not feel the presence of his other figure. Almost this month, the psychiatrist in charge of him can no longer manipulate his nature.

This psychiatrist is certainly relieved.

With a smile that had not faded since the beginning of this session, without a doubt, the middle-aged man said. "Congratulations, Roland, you can finally be declared cured as well."

Roland had to open his eyes.

Red and soon watering.

Roland was crying. Somehow it felt, he just felt quite relieved.

Roland felt, his figure that had finally disappeared was, as if feeling a little lonely, a figure that had accompanied him all along. Making his life like having friends, but also hurting his life.

Roland felt, her feminine figure, was always trying to protect Arsen. His focal point was always on his brother.

To be honest, there was a bit of fear.

The feminine figure that was always amazed suddenly disappeared, and she also felt the figure of Arsen she met a month ago felt foreign.

Roland's afraid.

Afraid, just in case, Arsen who was in the residence of his beloved brother was not the Arsen he used to be.

"Don't cry. I know you are very relieved. I feel proud of you too, Roland. You're not healing." Said the Psychiatrist while holding onto both shoulders Roland proudly.

Roland responded with a cry, releasing both of those fragile hands. His crying tightened, making the Psychiatrist in the fog to calm him down.

"Why are you still crying?" Ask the Psychiatrist.

Roland wiped his tears. He thought, crying for too long can make his mind more chaotic. So, as much as she could stop the crying, "The doctor said, if my point is on my sister. Bang Arsen, right?!"

The psychiatrist nodded.

"Keep, the doctor also said, if my other soul can just say, if my brother also said, right?!"

The psychiatrist was silent. Started to trace the meaning of this patient's speech.

Roland bit his lower lip hard. His heart was still open to sound. Afraid that his words will be confirmed by the Psychiatrist. "In a sense, my brother must die, right, Doc? Who did I meet yesterday, Doc?!"

The Psychiatrist sighed for a moment, then he wiped away Roland's trace of tears.

Roland is a long-term patient. So, this Psychiatrist already considered Roland like his own son. "Sometimes, I'd like to try to meet your sister. I want to know, what you really mean. Your brother has died, because there is a new character in your brother's body, Land." He said, enough to calm Roland down at the moment.

Roland wiped away the tears that came out again.

To Roland, Arsen was a very special figure.

Special because, Arsen always gave up for him.

Whatever it is.

Roland was not a good and perfect younger brother to Arsen. Nevertheless .., Arsen is a good and perfect big brother figure for Roland.

Indeed since Arsen's arrival, Roland was very happy. But happiness is not long.

The fire incident became the starting point of chaos in his life.

The happiness of Arsen's presence even wreaked havoc for Roland after the fire.

Least. Roland only remembered the start he could get entangled in those two one-body souls. At a very young age. The age at which he had just crammed his happiness into a second grade elementary schooler.

However, until now, both Roland and the Psychiatrist, still do not know, who behind the feminine figure that yesterday still resides in Roland's body.

What does this have to do with Arsen?

"Thank you, Doctor."

Elsewhere, Arsen and Chery who have completed work today do not intend to visit anywhere.

There is no shopping like the girlhood of an Archery.

For Archery, it was no longer interesting.

Archery is now busy enough to keep her Arsen who is getting here, making her more misbehaved. But it also makes him comfortable.

As of now, they were in an underground parking lot.

"Lo, you can drive, right?"

Arsen smiled stiffly, not forgetting to also scratch his nape that did not itch at all.

Chery understood such stupid faces.

"I'm driving again!"

Arsen's two hands were pinning his pants plain. "Yes, how else Mba. Wong I said, never thought of having a car. I don't have a motor, Mba. Most can mengejalanin motor also it's been a good luck." Honestly Arsen made Chery a little sorry with his words earlier.

"Judah, you come here." Said Chery who is owned by Arsen.

Arsen walked around the front of the car to switch seats. However, suddenly the car driven by a savage, without babibu, instead leads to Arsen whose position has been very marginalized.

Taps!

Chery spontaneously pulls Arsen. Hugging him tightly, afraid that Arsen might get hit by that brash car!

The car stopped after failing his attempt to graze Arsen. The driver, too, rewinded his car so he could see Chery who was still loyal to embrace the fake Arsen.

When the driver was right in line with Chery and Arsen, the Driver showed off a row of white teeth that were also neat. "Sorry ..., intentionally. Haha ...!" He said without sin.

"Denis Dog!" Pekik Chery, who still faithfully hugs Arsen.

While Arsen, he chose to be quiet. He was confused to have to respond to Denis's actions.

Yes, Arsen was just afraid of being mispronounced.

The face of the holy pretentious who asked to be knocked on was also changed in the next second. "Sampe when do you want to hug the cake? I hit you too!" Upset Denis who is sick of seeing those who are romantic snobs.

Both Arsen and Chery were immediately wrong.

They cleared their throat and threw out a compact face.

Not forgetting to steal the view, which Chery finally caught by netra Arsen.

Denis speechless.

They think Denis isn't a living thing?

"Ri!" Denis snapped a dag dig dug flavor between Arsen and Chery.

Chery looked at Denis. "What the hell?! Go there!" Dismissed him, but Denis laughed bitterly.

Chery is gone.

She can what?!

But his plan must not fail either!

Arsen's property Denis had set to be his. And that's no change.

"Arsen is dead, right?!"

Arsenic's attention turned to Denis. As much as possible, try to stay calm.

Chery was ready to say her missionary words, but was restrained, when Denis rang a taboo name he heard.

"Sandi Alvero, that's lo, right, Dog!" His point was to Arsen, who managed to catch Denis faintly worried about him.

'Stupid! You know where the hell?! Very dog!' Chery.

**A still cool artist put one of his hands in his pants pocket. "Don't just talk. If I'm not, Arsen, try the proof." Then Arsen pulled one of Chery's wrists, and they left the parking area on foot.

Denis was still staring at them. In his eyes was a gaze of envy, annoyance, disappointment, delight, and deep hatred.

"Ult Arsen, now you! See you later, you've already followed the Arsen! Fuck**!"