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Chapter 2 The Family Doctor

His conscience screamed: “ I know those suitcases. Those are your mom's luggages . She comes to live with us. The end is here. No more sex in the house, no more naked walk around the house and no more sex in the kitchen. I LOVE HAVING SEX IN THE KITCHEN.”

“Shut your neurons before you give us a stroke,” Dr. Braveheart replied to his conscience, “I don't want to hear one more discharge from your neurons.

“If she is going to stay. I will move out. You will have to choose. It's either me or her,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

Dr. Braveheart called for his mom: “Mom! Mom! Where are you?”

“PLEASE DON'T ANSWER. PLEASE BE A PRANK,” Dr. Braveheart's conscience screamed.

“SHUT YOUR NEURONS!” Dr. Braveheart shouted to his conscience.

“Why do you hate my mom anyways?” asked Dr. Braveheart to his conscience.

“WHY? Don't you remember the last time she came to visit. We didn't have sex for one month. No sex in the pool, no sex in the kitchen, no sex on the couch, no sex at all. NO SEX! NO SEX! We need sex. We need sex,” replied his conscience.

While Dr. Braveheart walked around the living room looking for his mom, she walked down the left bifurcated stairs.

“Hello son, how was your day?” she asked.

“Mom, I am surprised to see you,” replied Dr. Braveheart to his mom.

“How was our day, you asked? It started great but going down the hill from here on!” Dr. Braveheart's conscience replied.

“ It was good. Is everything okay with you and dad?” Dr. Braveheart asked his mom.

His mom reached at the bottom of the bifurcated stairs and hugged Dr. Braveheart. She stated to cry.

“Why are you crying, mom?” asked Dr. Braveheart.

“It Doesn't matter. She obviously done something wrong. More than likely, she cheated.” Dr. Braveheart's conscience said.

“Let's go into the kitchen and we will talk,” replied his mom.

Dr. Braveheart held his mom left hand with his right hand and guided her to the kitchen. He pushed the bi-swing kitchen door and entered the kitchen.

When viewed from the kitchen front door, the kitchen was rectangular shaped and walled with marble. The wall to the left accomadated a door that led to the dining room. The wall to the right accomadated a six burner electric stove, and a huge two door fridge. The wall opposite the kitchen front door accomadated the sink, dishwasher and cooking counter top. The cupboard was made of Purple Heart and the countertop made of granite. The center pieces of the kitchen for a large granite countertop. The countertop was rectangular shaped and surrounded by white leather counter stools with wood exposed wooden legs.

He sat her down on one of the countertop stool. He poured her a drink of margarita which he made the day before and left on the countertop in a pitcher.

“Your father left me,” she said and took a sip of margarita.

“You see. What did I tell you. She obviously cheated,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“Why?” Dr. Braveheart asked.

“He found a used condom on the couch and thought I had sex with James,” she replied.

“Women always cheat. That is why they are call you know... the five letter word,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“James?” Dr. Braveheart asked, “Who is James?”

“He is obviously her lover. We should kick her out and let her stay by James,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“James is my yoga instructor,” she replied.

“The Kamasutra is not yoga,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“One more word out of you and I will start to take my haldol. Do you want me to start my medications again? The last time I took them, my head was silent for months. Don't push me. Stay quiet inside there. I am not going to talk to you again,” Dr. Braveheart said to his conscience.

“Okay sir. Please don't kill me. Everytime you take the haldol one of me dies. I have nine lives like a cat and you already killed five. I only have four left,” replied Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“Did you had an affair with him?” Dr. Braveheart asked his mom.

“No! I didn't. You have to trust me,” she replied.

“The only person we trust is God,” Dr. Braveheart's conscience replied.

“Why don't you tell dad?,” Dr. Braveheart asked his mom.

“Because she did it. Look in her eyes. She is guilty,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

“Your father is a stubborn man,” she replied, “I tried explaining to him that it wasn't me, but he doesn't want to hear the truth. His mind is fixed on me and James having an affair.”

"You can't fool us,” Dr. Braveheart's conscience replied.

“So, if it wasn't you who used the condom. Then, it was him!” suggested Dr. Braveheart.

“Dr. Braveheart, you betrayed us for this Eve. I don't know who you are anymore. Kill me now! Please kill me! We are being betrayed by Eve again,” said Dr. Braveheart's conscience.

To be continued....

Chapter 1

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