Untouchable

Untouchable
Carefully



*Mark POV


I just got to the hospital to see Dr. Kevin. And fortunately he just told me to meet at one of the hospitals in the city center. Good thing he no longer told me to go to that old and weird hospital located in the Downtown area. You guys remember, don't you?


I honestly understand, Doctor Kevin is one of the best specialists in his field. Of course it makes him needed in many hospitals, not only in LA sometimes he gets to fly to several other states such as DC, New York, Vegas, Texas etc.


(Mark Look)



But strangely enough he was easy yah nerima request sessions from me. Though in fact I turned out to be just a common pain, why did he not hand over my case to another doctor so that he could focus on more urgent things. I know you guys must have thought I don't know myself, I should be grateful even now I question a lot about him. I mean yeah I'm grateful, and it's nice to know that one of the doctors as good as him received my case request. Maybe I write too enthusiastic and a little dramatic, so maybe he became curious about the problems I faced. But the test results actually said the things I was afraid of that did not happen, it turns out, and I just have a mental stress problem that if I research again should be enough to handle through counseling sessions with psychiatrists without having to involve a specialist.


And well thinking about it it felt like there was an awkwardness that made me doubt him. Not on his ability I mean but on his intentions. One thing occurred to my head at this moment that he was one of the expert specialists who was young and had a lot of skills and had been recognized, so that means he also did a lot of in-depth research on the science that he studied in depth. Plus there are strange facts that spread on the internet about himself, some say that he enjoys unique cases that are scary (horrible). And well reading about it makes me a little anxious when I want to meet him, because well he could just want to use myself as a medium of analysis or what we know by the term guinea pig.


I just hope that right is just a myth, because when you interact with Dr. Kevin it sometimes breaks all the rumors on the internet about him. A friendly temperament and meekness, his misrepresented professional attitude. All that only adds to his charisma as one of the doctors with integrity and away from all the impressions reviewed by the internet.


“Mr Mark, Dr Kevin is available. Please just go directly in his room” (Taught one of the nurses)


His words completely blew me away from all these daydreams. I slowly stepped my foot into his room and I heard a heavy voice inviting me to sit down.


“Okay Mr Mark, so how do you feel after a few days of taking the drug and following my message?” (Question)


“Dok, don't be too formal. Call mark aja” (Ucapku)


“Ngga papa, indeed this is already part of our code of conduct regulations” (Reply)


“Alright then, which is everywhere as long as the doctor is comfortable” (Sapku)


“Patient comfort and satisfaction is convenience for us” (Reply with a smile that shows his teeth)


“I have followed every message that the doctor sent, do not forget also I take the drug regularly” (Sapku)


“And well I feel a little calmer and better than before” (Add me)


“Well good then, all you need is a little brain relaxation, so that your mind becomes calmer and it can make the load on your shoulders will feel lighter” (Reply)


After a moment of silence, he finally spoke again. This time the things he asked more related to my daily life (daily activities). Starting from what I do, what strenuous activities I usually do. And so on things that of course are related to mental or psychiatric. Honestly I feel a little hesitant to tell everything to him, well I know he will definitely follow his code of ethics. But this does not necessarily reduce my nervous feelings and my sense of doubt to him. I'm not used to being open to people with my friends or parents. I prefer to keep and face everything alone, why? It was as if I had a little trust issue and a little Anxiety on the people around me. Maybe it's also the effect of me over-building the privacy wall I've always been proud of, so afraid that at any time this wall collapses and other people can find out about all the things I've been hiding all this time. But onehow the words of Dr. Kevin were like an illusion in my ear that kept me carried away by the current in every word that came from his mouth. And this has never happened in my life before.


After he finished he filled out my control book, and we made regular meetings once a week every weekend, whether it was Saturday or Sunday. This is to check my development regularly. Because he said that if I continue to follow his advice then all my complaints can be resolved more easily.


“Oh he, I also want to say that your medicine should have been replaced. Let me prescribe you a new drug.” (he said)


“Indeed why doc? Not medicine yesterday there are still” (Responku)


“It was before I formulated drugs and vitamins on you, but the supplement medicine you no longer have to consume. Because judging from the data meeting our session today then you do not have to consume it anymore. In addition to the dose is also fairly high and will definitely have an effect if you continue to consume every day” (She said)


“Oh so so well dok” (Reply)


“Of course, I'll prescribe you a new drug whose dosage has been reduced. And this drug must be used up according to the time period, because this is only for the target of a week. But you can still continue to take the vitamin that was” yesterday (Account it with full seriousness)


“Thank you, well aju will follow your advice” (Reply me with a little smile)


After feeling that everything was done, I immediately told Dr. Kevin for the family from his room. But I heard clearly he said something that surprised me


“Next time, try to be more relaxed. You look a little tense, and if you can there's nothing you're hiding from me”


But I did not respond to anything and immediately closed the door and tried not to look at him.


“Sial, how could he know? Though I've tried to be as normal as possible” (Gerutuku in heart)


Now that I am rushing to this hospital pharmacy, I just want to redeem the prescription and want to get out of this hospital quickly.


(15 Minutes later)


Now I've got into the online taxi I ordered earlier. I also stopped by a vegetarian restaurant to order food for my dinner. You guys must have thought of something but let me answer, I'm not a vegetarian but I like some foods that taste vegetables and fruits. Do not think it will taste tasteless because in this restaurant they serve it very delicious, if you try it will definitely be addicted as well as myself.


The sky was getting darker and it seemed like I was still halfway from the apartment. Today was quite tiring, I didn't feel like I was really spending a lot of time outside.


Finally the driver stopped his car and allowed myself to get out the sign that I had arrived at the destination. I finally came down and gave a code that I had paid the bill online, or what we now know as an electronic wallet.


Well, soon I stepped my feet to get inside this multi-storey building. Arriving at the elevator area I immediately push the button up and without waiting for a long time the elevator immediately opened. Slowly but surely I entered the elevator while pressing the choice of floor that will take me to the floor where I live today.


Now I can feel the elevator vibrate slowly and the number bar that is monitored slowly changing along with the smooth vibration that this room produces. No one besides myself was in this elevator, making me feel comfortable leaning as much as myself in the elevator.


I could not hear the sound of the elevator being heard by my ears and I immediately stood up and went straight out of the elevator.


Suddenly I bounced to the floor, my food and medicine bag also came out of my hand which fortunately did not make the food scattered to the floor which signaled my food was still intact in the box


I slowly turned my eyes to her, well that's because I felt like this voice was really familiar. And sure enough he was the only predictable person in my head. Not because I was thinking about him but the fact that there was only my apartment and his apartment on this floor, there was no one else but a neighbor across the apartment. And it is impossible not if the next-door neighbors ride the apartment elevator to the area is clearly only owned by 2 people.


“Gosh, again it turns out you. Can't you make absolutely no mistake? Basic sloppy!” (Kataku)


“Sorry, I told you I'm sorry. Really I accidentally” (Talkannya with a clear face and full of guilt)


I saw that he immediately gathered all my items including the medicine bag that was now splattered on the floor.


“That's it, let me be. Just go sana” (Kataku)


“Be quiet, let me take responsibility” (Reply)


“Cih this girl is really stubborn. Very spelled out in” (Gerutuku in heart)


Not wanting to lose to him, I immediately approached and gathered all my items that were now being scattered. But this led us to a small incident. When we were so close I accidentally touched his hand several times and most surprisingly I did not realize he was trying to stand while I was moving to the left, which is towards him who wants to stand. Totally unbelievable and out of my mind. Our lips met for a moment, and in an instant I felt an incredible moment as if time had stopped for a few seconds and I could listen to the heartbeat in my chest.


The tip of her lips hit the left corner of my lips, creating a seemingly pseudo-kiss that happened and again this was against our will. Although he tried to be calm and pretend like nothing had happened, I could see something in his eyes. He seemed a little nervous and blushed with embarrassment while I seemed to be holding back my face which slowly but surely turned red.


“What is it? Why are there so many drugs in that plastic bag?” (Just pointing to my medicine bag, while trying to forget the momentary incident that just happened)


“Not anything” (Reply me coldly)


“Are you sick? If you could know what you're sick? Are you from the doctor? Want to try the hospital?” (Ask me softly with a slight stumbling sign of nervousness)


But it seems I have not been able to move on with the split second incident. It felt really unexpected and still very swirling in my head. But now it is precisely now why I feel comfortable and a little dag dig dug to hear his words that seem to indicate that he cares and is quite attentive to me.


“It... It's none of your business” (My reply was brief with a submissive look for not daring to look him in the eye directly)


“But. if it hurts don't cover up, if I can help I will help. Anyway tell neighbor-aan” (Say it in a subtle tone)


“It's been rather than thinking about it Why did you hit me? Until invisible to both eyes it's” (Talk to her, trying to cover up my red face and my feelings that seem to be overflowing)


“Oh that, sorry. I just wanted to return David's jacket that he lent me” (Tap him with a sloppy tone)


Hearing the name of another man who came out of his lips actually made my blood temperament suddenly rise. Instantly recollecting the moment I saw the man drive himself home the other day. You know why I don't like to hear him talk about the man, especially with a little bit of praise for the man who does not know his goodness has a hidden purpose or not.


Without saying anything else, I immediately grabbed my belongings and tried to stand up and immediately stepped into the door of my apartment. I heard he was still talking but I no longer noticed any words coming out of his mouth. All I know now is that I'm feeling hot and my heart means my heart is feeling a little sick. When I tried to close the door I could see him trying to step towards my door but I did not respond, instead I immediately closed and locked this door.


In the darkness of this slightly cold room I questioned all my behavior just now.


“What really happened to me? Why is everything so complicated? Oh God give me hints” (My grievances)


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How did you think this episode was?


Honestly, it's a little hard to do this episode. I don't know why ideas keep coming in and out of my head so it really took me 4 days to get it done.


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