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My Mr psychiatrist

🇸🇱MisMuoka
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A crazy event that pulled two opposite in attraction. She's a drama queen and blabbing mouth, while he seeks calm in silence, she's a trouble maker and he a peace maker. As a love expert ,creator and host of a famous show 'Bring love to life' , June tend to fail in organizing and achieving love for herself, she's a goal getter yet can't seem to grab a man for herself. When her career and show faced a risk of falling due to secrets she had hidden,she was compelled to take help from a psychiatrist with hopes of controlling the damage. Both skipped in the crazy journey in battle over destiny that seem to be pulling them together. "You're insane, trust me there's no cure for you." "And you're unworthy of your profession, I have no idea why I talked myself to come here, clearly you're a mad man" g,she meant every word,grabbing her hand bag she stumped out of his office. They're like cross roads that have no interest in each other but are fated to greet one another.
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Chapter 1 - The Show(Chapter one)

"Love is like a river with no ending, it flows free with purity, it ignite and fantasize the heart. It a grasp of souls,a bond of minds: a similar feeling extract from grapes, it gives out various flavours and taste,it can be sweet ,bitter ,sour and sometimes blad. one doesn't go without the other, these combination is what makes it intriguing ".

The moon night eyes ignites in complement of the petal pink lips, the brown hair set in loose bun with a trace of green pin jade sticks on the top of the bun, unruly locks falls on the forehead with grace.

The hem of the white pant hangs loose on the glow feet, accompany with dark heels that lend inches.

"I want a devorce from him" a lady said with much hesitation,her lips moves but her hands tighten on her flowery dress.

A view is set on her crossed legs that keeps unfolding with every second , her lashes continuously flutter as her fingers jitters on her thighs.

The host who sits in observe of her distinctive behavior , a clear picture of uncertain in her words.

June, a twenty-four years old host of a famous show 'Bring love to life', sits silence in watch of her guests she's suppose to unite by the end of the show, thinking if she found herself in the wrong field.

"Mrs Davis, I totally understand your emotions. It not your fault that he spends hours working just to provide you a good life, or the fact he stayed nights at work just to earn enough to satisfy your needs. The cars ,house and luxury lifestyle you didn't request for any of them. Let blame him,it his fault.

Who appreciate such men these days?". she spikes the words at her.

Without saying it directly she levels the truth on her, guilting her subconscious of her unrealistic demands.

It's the case of her being married to her husband for five years and yet no child, her husband's mother constant taunts have drive her insane ,now she blames her husband for not always being there , reason she hasn't gotten pregnant. Thou she threaten to leave him if he couldn't provide her with a luxurious life, being the loveable type he went all out to give in to her every demands.

There they're at a live reality tv show to settle the dispute they could have easily talked out at home. Nevertheless she needs people like them to keep her show going, so long everyone get what they want at the end.

"I love my wife and wants to make this marriage work. I've never found issue with her demands, so long it makes her happy I'm willing to do anything."

Hearts of many audience is won by his speech, the felt of hands and lean of shoulders are exchange by couples in the audience, cuddles and smiles engraves in the set .

Even for a hard heart person like her, his words are heart felt if only she hasn't given up on love or forced her heart in concealment , then certain his type would been her selection. He's too perfect to real.

A second glance at him she notice his long nose and flat jaws with tiny dimple on the left cheek, the mole on the tip of his right brow blend perfectly with his overworked skin. He isn't that good looking but he's eye catching, responsible and kind in heart.

These days women wants security over beauty .

She thought it through while taking moment of his facial features . She's brought to reality by the sound in her ear from the ear pod fixed earlier.

"Mrs Davis you heard your husband, he wants to save your marriage and I believe you want the same. The fact that you're here tells you have a bit of hope of saving your marriage. Just one question" she holds her words watching at her reaction and clearance to go ahead.

"How did you meet him?" she asked after a nod from her. Mrs Davis straighten her posture, a fold of her hands on her knees.

"We met at a friend's party, he was with his friends chatting when my friend introduced me to him and his comrades. Even before the introduction I'd take notice of him."

"That sounds beautiful. You said you'd taken notice of him before the introduction, can you explain how?" June inquires further, 

This time her eyes are on her husband, the memory draws out old connections , her tone is calm and relaxed.

"Off all his comrades he was the blunt one with bad jokes to tell" her lips spreads apart in delight with just a thought of their first meet.

"He laughed at his every joke even when his friends didn't find them funny. He kept going and laughing like nothing matter, ignoring all eyes that stared his way. That what I loved about him, he was open and cheerful" the heavy sigh is heard from her as she levels down her memories.

"You were so in love. I just want to understand where it all went wrong?." the tiny smile disappear with the question.

"He stopped spending time with me, he's always home late, sometimes he hardly come home. Tell me how do I build a family when he doesn't spends time with me?" she soaks a sob in her hands, staring at her husband with much expectations.

"Mr Davis, do you have reasons for coming home late, please explain it to her" she ask aware of the answer but needs to hear from his side of the story.

"I love my wife, she knows that. To provide her with the luxuries I have to work hard, double than usual. I have to stay late to finish works given to me, just so I can get promotions and earn extra bonuses. You have no idea how badly I want to spend time with her but I can't, not as much as she wants.."

"And why can't you?" she argues back with an angry tone.

"Do you know how bad it feels?" her voice broke in tears, her fingers quickly dries the drops before anyone could notice, yet it sighted by the host.

"I know you're doing it all for me, to give me the life I demanded, the luxury lifestyle. Yes I wanted it so badly that I threaten to leave you, but now I have the life I wanted I don't want it anymore, I miss you. I want you John, I want my husband back, there are times I need you and not what you provide. No amount of luxury can replace you, I wish to have those days back, when we would go out and have plain foods, with little money in your pocket. I want you... please ".

There's no holding back, this time she doesn't try to stop the tears from flowing. She pours out her heart, sporting to her he embrace her into his arms ,wipes the tears from her red cheeks and laid kisses on her face.

The audiences rises on their feet applauding with the makeup hug.

The camera men grabs every opportunity to capture their beautiful moment of unity, yet another success, proud as ever she closed the two hour show with great reviews from both the live viewers and audiences.

A gratitude from both couple of uniting and saving their marriage is given to her, guess she reminded her what truly mattered. We never know what is dear to us till it gone, luck on her side bring love to life is there to save her from losing it.

Just as that, her heels walks it way through the reflecting tiles , each thss ast echoes in grace.

"Congratulations ma, it was splendid" a rookie enticingly said, earning a wary smile from her then walks off.

"she thinks too much of herself" the angry heart spit out. Perhaps her words are true as the morning sun or mistaken like the cloudy sky for raining day, but one thing is for sure, June is like no other.

Like her name, mid of the season, flexible to all sides. She is a all time person that blends in to any situation, she is the star to many, master of creating troubles, drama queen and blunt. She knows her worth and fears not to grab what she feels is hers, a goal getter and a fighter. To be where she stands she had gone through challenges, like most rookies she served a master, worked her butt off, got ideas stolen from her, became the errand girl. With all that, it contributes to her hard heart.

The audience might know her as the calm and loveable person but she's far from what they presumes and she intends to keep it that way. As it is her fame and ratings are due to those false images. If her ratings are being boost from the white lies as she claims ,then it's no harm in keeping it going.

"Linda wants to see you" a lady sprint to her pace and informs her, earning herself frustrat eyes. She bites her tongue from saying any hate word and goes to the call.

"Linda" the unrealistic tone and friendly embrace is averted by the woman.

"You ain't in front of the cameras" the woman said climbing down from the running machine, grabs a towel from the machine's head and dries the unseen sweat.

Linda,a woman in her fifties yet show not a day over thirty, a slim and steady body she has with flawless skin.

"I've thought over my decision and..."

June's anxious face mask in silence, she stands still waiting on her decision without a body movement or gap to be notice of her rush.

"I'm going with your project. Your ideas are good and am sure to earn lots from it" a small chuckle is release but deep within she's rejoicing at the news.

Four hosts including her had give projects and ideas to boost their show ratings and popularity, the competition was high and to be frank she's a bit shaken by the many ideas . The win is a suspense and thankful her project was picked.

"Thank you" this time there's sincerity in her words, the smile lit in every corner of her eyes. By now Linda has come to understand her. She took notice of her on her first day in the company. She stood up against one of the previous employee that slapped a girl who spilled coffee on her, just when she could walk away with it, June confronted her and request her to apologize. She refused at first and acted important, June then showed her a video she took of her slapping the girl,she would let it it go if she apologized to the girl but if she did not then she would post the video on media and let the world see how cruel she was. She couldn't take that chance so she apologized to the girl reluctantly.

Few know who June really is, most views her as the mascular type and proud, but Linda knows she is like a book that hasn't been open yet is being judged by it cover.

"Don't thank me, your ideas were good and got the most votes from the board. I only want benefit" she said, right on point like a true business woman, besides the addiction to exercise her company is her top prioritize.

June leaves her office thinking over her past, she had major in photographing and acting, she never predicted her career path would lined in show business, or the shock of her being a love expert. she could not keep a man for herself, she hardly got along with any of her exes, a month was the most of her relationships. She always found fault in them or drove them mad from all the temper.

Her first career choices were consumed by the new talent found.

Recalling back, she puzzles where it all started. During her years in college she was well known for her love expertise, she used to write love letters for people with a pay bill, she did open a council club for the broken hearts. Back then she came up with various ideas to earn herself pocket money.

The name love guru given to her came about with her popularity in the campus,all departments knew her name and times she got in trouble with her tutors.

"June" the voice is familiar to her, even in deep slumber she can tell who owns it. The polished toes is first in contrast ,next are the long slim legs, cut to her heavy makeup which comes as a waste as she's a beauty with or without it.

Her brown hair combines in with wine on the edges, bouncing on her flawless reveal back that grabs attraction. Her blue eyes clouds in like the September storm.

"How dare you?."