Dr. Steve Brown's Clinic.....
Dr. Steve Brown, one of the leading psychiatrist in the City X was an elderly man with white beard, whom Rhehan visited once in a month.
"So you are telling me that you have reduced your encounters with women this month?" said Dr. Brown rolling his eyes at the happy boy.
"Yes doc, a lot. I am constantly learning to live without women," grinned Rhehan looking at the doctor's irritated reaction.
"Really? How many times this month?" The doctor frowned suspiciously, knowing that the boy was not speaking the truth.
"30 times only," replied Rhehan with a wicked smile.
Dr. Steve was speechless for a few minutes. He gaped at Rhehan helplessly and removed his thick black glasses to wipe off the sweat from his wrinkled face.
"How do you think this is an improvement?," Dr. Steve asked, puzzled at the man's statement.
"Earlier i used to make out 3-4 times with a single woman in one night. Now it is just once every night. Do not you think its an improvement? Statistically my problem is reduced to 25% only", replied Rhehan almost chuckling at the doctor. He was now laughing at his own statement, while speaking.
Dr. Steve felt even more helpless this time. Rhehan was one of the most difficult patients he had envountered in his entire career. The successful business tycoon sitting in front of him was dependent on sex for relaxation, a condition called 'Satyriasis'. The stress of handling the vast empire was tremendous but there were other ways to relax the nerves too, which Rhehan was not willing to understand. Thus, Dr. Steve wished Rhehan would have approched him earlier.
Dr. Steve felt pitty for the lonely man sitting in front of him. The man who never recieved the comfort of having the love amd support of family or a friend. All his life was spent working day and night which had made him shut down his emotions like a robot.
But like every man he could not shut his physical needs which slowly turned him into a slave for sex and alcohol. He never spilled his emotions as if he never felt any love or guilt in his heart. One night, while in Singapore when Rhehan did not get any chance to meet any woman, he had a terrible panic attack. His stress was overpowering him and the sleepless nights he had spent earlier to crack the deal with Singapore government made him hallucinate and blur his vision. It was then that he decided to take the help of a doctor.
"You need a wife Rhehan. Why don't you start to date anybody?" suggested Dr. Steve, looking at the smiling boy.