"You're lying."
A newly married couple, Jungkook and you. An arranged marriage, only through the will of your elders. As luxurious as it may sound to be wed to worldwide famous k-pop idol, things have only been falling apart every time. Life has ch...
"Seriously, just because I was eating a bunch of cookies doesn't mean I'm unhealthy. You don't have to bring me to a doctor," I shot as we stepped into a room. He continued to ignore me and scroll through his phone. I shook my head and placed my hand on my forehead.
"Why did I decide to come with you?" I said to myself. I looked at him through the corner of my eyes.
No reaction. Good...maybe, Why am I trying to grab his attention, anyway?
I looked at the bare table in front of me, and my eyes widened as I saw the thin rectangular name board on it.
"Yah. Jungkook...you freaking brought me to a psychologist? What the hell? Do you think I'm cra-
"Ahem." I froze and slowly looked to my left. A middle aged guy sat at the other side of the table.
When was he here?
I shyly waved, in embarrassment as I lowered back into my seat . I gave a weak smile.
"I'm doctor Ching, psychologist," he said stretching his hand out.
"Y/N," I said uncomfortably shaking his hand. He moved it towards Jungkook and they shook hands.
"Jake," Jungkook said.
Couldn't he find a better name?
"So..what's the problem here," doctor Ching questioned.
The guy next to me is out of his mind, that's the problem.
Jungkook leaned in.
"Um...doctor Ching. The problem is Y/N, forgot about her husband and everything related to him," he said. I stared at them.
"I have a husband?" I gasped.
Who.What.Where.When.Why.How. I'm too young.
"I...see," said the doctor. Jungkook shuffled. "Did you try anything to bring her memory back?" he continued.
"No. She also said she never hit her head anywhere."
"That's strange."
"I know." I looked back and forth between them.
"OK. let's see. Was the relationship fractured?" doctor Ching enquired. Jungkook pressed his lips. He nodded.
"We weren't that understanding," he said his voice lowering.
Pfft. Then it's probably you, the only one that I don't understand. Except that it doesn't seem likely.
Dr. Ching took a deep a breath.
"Is it alright if I talk to you about this later, meanwhile just try to help her remember. Talk about it, or...," he shrugged, "I'll try my best to find more information about this," he added.
Why are they trying bring my memory back if I had an unhealthy relationship with my husband?
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