Untouchable

Untouchable
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Mark POVs


It doesn't feel like a week has passed. I managed to go through everything with a little calm. I always managed to escape from Sacha. I know for a fact the type of person doesn't seem to give up easily. But well, whatever he wants to do, he'll never change if it's not for his own will, no matter how hard I push him away. But actually, if I'm honest, right now I still don't know and I'm not really sure about how I feel about Sacha. His existence that lately increasingly attached also long time does not make me saturated. For a long time why it felt like the hatred I had towards him was getting less and less. I don't think I was as explosive as I was when I met him. I don't know if this is a good sign or not.


As usual, I went about my daily routine normally. I continued to go to the gym, continued to school, and followed the treatment done by Dr. Kevin. Just since the incident the other day, I began to do a lot of research and began to read books about things related to this 'disease' that I experienced. Certainly in addition to studying for the graduation exam preparation of course.


“Oh my Gosh, it turns out that the registration time for the TSA exam is almost up and I still have not registered myself” (Gumamku)


For those of you who do not know, TSA is a test that is held specifically for students who are already in senior year to continue to college. And of course have special provisions and requirements as well. I don't know what choice I'm going to make. Behind this my mind is double. On the one hand I want to major in business to continue and develop my family's business here, because maybe somehow we can return to the level where we are victorious as when in the UK. But on the other hand, I really want to major in literature, because the hobby I like is writing. I generally always win every literary competition either in school or between states and other towns. I want to be one of the great writers.


“Oh Mark, how have you been standing here ? Have you not entered the form for TSA exam registration ?” (Speak one of my classmates who made all my daydreams disappear)


“Daniella turned out, you surprised me a little. Heih, I have not entered my registration file at all.” (Sheeps)


“What? Seriously Mark? If that's mending you take care of it immediately. Because the registration limit is only until tomorrow loh.” (His)


“Yes, I'll try to do it. Because I saw the date wrong at first. I think the schedule limit is 5 days away, it turns out the limit is tomorrow.” (Tuturku)


“Oh yes already, mending a while home you are ready just now, keep don't forget to take it tomorrow. And if there's anything you want to ask or need, don't hesitate to contact me. I'm always available kok” (Say him with a sweet smile on his face)


“Alright, Thank you” (Kataku)


Wait, did I just say 'thank you', what? Events like this are very rare for me. Am I starting to soften now? Though usually the girls are not so brave to visit me directly when alone. But things have really changed lately. And I don't seem to really feel the change that's happening to myself. In retrospect, something like this happened when I first started to follow the treatment with Dr Kevin. If everything is true, it means I should have improved and not need additional treatment from him. I don't have to come to the hospital every week. But if that's true why Dr. Kevin instead scheduled our meeting back. Why did my suspicion of him recur? It seems like something is hidden.


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The doorbell rang, and the students and students began to leave their classes one by one. So did I, and now the battery is walking out, not knowing where this foot is taking me. I don't feel like going back to my apartment right away. I didn't feel like I was at one of those fast food restaurants not far from school. After I ordered, I sat in the corner alone. Don't know why I feel bad and I don't know what's causing it. It was either because of the preparation of the TSA exam program that I had not taken care of, or because of a new sense of suspicion that arose in my mind related to things related to Kevin's doctor. Or maybe something else? So far, that's all I'm thinking about right now.


(15 Minutes later)


It felt like someone was touching my shoulder from behind and I was shocked and immediately looked back.


“Wah it turns out to be Mark yah.”


Her voice that sounded soft and familiar in my ears is this. And sure enough, when I raised my head up to see his face, he actually pulled one of the different chairs right in front of me and immediately he was sitting even without cue or invitation. What you may think and think is wrong. He was doctor kevin. Really very unexpected, isn't it?


“Oh doctor kevin, are you here too?” (Sheeps)


“Yes, Why the hell? If you can just call Kevin, we're not in the hospital or in my room. (Take a laugh with a little laugh)


“No, doc, uh meaning Kevin. Sorry not used.” (My speech with a big smile which is of course fake)


I really didn't expect to see anyone. Especially if that person is Dr. Kevin who I'm now suspecting again.


“Sorry but I'm not interrupting your privacy time right?” (Question)


“Of course, no doc, uh meaning Kevin. (My conversation with him)


Of course in my heart I really wanted to reject him. Actually I wanted to tell him that he was really disturbing and disturbing my quiet existence here. I think I want to throw him out. Because the reason from earlier was very strange and not as usual. I don't know why he looked at me and looked at my face. Sometimes his hand even steals the chance to touch me.


“Sorry doc, but do you usually eat in a place like this? Don't you have a schedule with your patients?” (My speech was a little firm on him)


“Oh honestly actually does not. This was the first time I ever came to a place like this. Because I happened to be hungry and saw a place to eat so I stopped here. And yup you're right actually I have a pretty solid schedule today, but some patients are having a personal rush and are cancelling their meeting sessions. So I had a little bit of time. (Reply with a relaxed tone)


Well actually, if you see your condition like this now and maybe if I become the patient well of course I will also cancel my meeting session with him. But the problem is that this is not just an assumption but I am also one of his patients.


He is strange and like a man. I don't judge that Doctor Kevin is one of the same-sex people. I'm fine with that. After all, he was alive and he was also old enough to decide what was good for him or not. What's even scarier is what if he's actually a Psycho. It was a lot scarier, of course.


The notification on my phone reads. And it was an email coming in from the TSA team that I was asking earlier about some things that still felt unclear to me. And I used the notification to leave Dr. Kevin right away.


“Well, sorry doc, I mean Kevin. I have a sudden affair so it looks like I have to go” (My speech) soon


“Oh must be something from the notification well?” (The question that indirectly touched my hand)


“Iya, that's so. I first yah Kev” (My greeting then immediately go away and leave him)


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I still can't forget what happened. I can feel it clearly, there's something strange about Dr. Kevin. And I haven't seen that side of him in years. But I still try to stay positive. Because I know I have a tendency for panic attacks. After leaving the restaurant, I walked away from the place and ordered a taxi online.


Upon arrival in my apartment area, I slowly descended with a little relief. I finally managed to escape from him. But something touched me from behind as I walked into the building. Now I strengthened myself and slowly turned around and saw who the figure that was suddenly behind me and directly touched me.


“Hello Mark, you why the hell?”


“You are in shock! You do anyway wear origin touch-touch me” (My speech)


“Regularly, do not need to be pretentious Untouchable deh.” (said)


“Emang fact I do not like to be touched, especially if the touch comes from a stranger” (Tuturku)


“What do you mean me? Am I still a stranger to you?” (Speaking with rage)


“Chill, no drama please! You make a shock aj” (Turku)


“Obviously dong, you're like someone's been chased by a ghost. You look a little panicked” (Tap him while trying to touch my forehead)


“Should well use direct touch? Well how do I want to calm down if ghosts like you guys suddenly pop up in my life. And as I push to stay away you get closer.” (Kataku)


“Wait, you guys? Whatchu mean? Can you explain more details?” (Question)


“Already. Anyway this is none of your business at all” (Reply)


“You must be dragged well just open your mouth. Let's go inside quickly, you can tell me everything. Just choose to be in my apartment or in your apartment.” (Furname)


“You just want to talk about not being brake and use all hand-picking events. Besides why must arrive in the apartment all. In the lobby can also be.” (Kataku)


“What? A lobby? Are you out of your mind? If so mending we go to the cafe in this apartment. Story insulted much better” (She said while pulling my hand back)


After being forced by her repeatedly, I finally started to tell her all the events that had happened to her. Including the thing I just experienced. I also told her about my suspicions about her doctor's cousin.


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“How come I'm tired of constantly fighting with you. Don't you intend to reduce one of your enemies. Even I can be a partner who can help you” (Tapnya)


“Are you sure of the word you just said? Are you inviting me to be your friend?” (My greeting while brewing the tea that is in front of me)


“Of course, and I do all this because I care, after all we are also neighbors. So Mark Steward you want to not be my friend and end all the chaos that exists between us?” (Reply)


“Did I not hear wrong?” (Take me back)


“No, I invite you to be friends. Do you want?” (Reply again)


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I can't believe Kevin did all that. And I still can't believe what I just heard. Worse yet I also do not know what things he is planning. But whatever it is I have to stop the move.


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