chapter 7

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Jessica's pov

"you don't need to ask me, it is your choice. You are not my slave Jessica." he said with sincerity dripping in his words.
"Thank you for understaning me" I said with a small smile.

Dinner went smoothly after that. As we were retiring to our bedrooms he asked. "Are you ok with sleeping alone? I mean you were scared yesterday." Why is he so concerned about a wife who says she does not like you?

"Its okey, if I feel a presence beside me I don't get scared. I will use the pillow." I tired to reassure him to which he simply nodded. And the sleep was not that bad as yesterday.
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With little nervousness, I feel myself standing infornt of Prasand hospitals. My work place. Entering inside I was met with people rushing from one side to other in silence.

I made my way towards the receptionist and told her my name and purpose of visit. She told me that the doctor will first meet me before I can get started with my work. After spending like an hour, the doctor was ready to meet me. Seeing children's smile is heart melting but dealing with these doctors is a headache.

I knocked the doctor's office door and met by a come in as a response. Entering inside I was met by a dark curly haired woman. She has black brown orbs and full lips. "Sit down" I was pulled out of my admiring.

Sitting down on the chair, my eyes noticed the name board placed on the table reading M.Sravanthi pedatrican.
"So" she cleared her thoart. The serious aura her face has doesn't match her pleasant voice. "What is your name?"

"Jessica"

And she asked me some questions regarding my job as a pedatric  nurse. And noticed she is a friendly person. Talking with her calmed my nerves. "You will be working with Deekshitha" saying she called someone whom I assume is Deekshitha. Knocking the door entered a chubby pale white skinned woman with squared glasses. "Sravs you called?" she asked Sravanthi then her eyes landed on me. "Smilely, from today you two will work in C section" this brought a million dollar smile on Smilely I mean Deekshitha's face. "Oh its going to be so much fun" saying she starting guiding me towards what I assume C section.

Reaching inside the room we were greeted with screams and shouting. "God what tsumani  has attacked now. "Smilely I hate you. What is the time? You and your irresponsible doctor." a five year old girl started yelling as soon as she spotted Deekshitha. " oh sorry I forgot the time." Deekshitha said with a sorry look."By the way meet your new friend. Her name is Jessi" Deekshitha said to the girl. When did I get a nickname?

"Deekshitha..."

"You can call me Smilely. Like everyone calls Jessi". She replied with tinkling eyes. Which made me chuckle.

"Hi Jessi" replied the girl.

"What is your name" I asked the girl.

"Pinky" she replied in her girlish cute voice.

"And time for medicine" saying this Smilely searched in her phone. After searching she went near the cupboard  and starting filling the injection with the medicine. All the while looking at Pinky with a devilish smile.

"But today is Wednesday. I don't have injection today."

" Are you seeing on my face fool. What comes after Monday."

"No.. No.. Please Smilely" She started shouting. "Jessi please help me hold her. Does any girl here fear injection apart from you." the duo started to run around around the room making me and other girls laugh.

The door bursted open to revile a man around 25 years I guess. He came to Pinky's rescue blocking Smilely from her mission. "What the hell Pruthvi, let me inject her. " Smilely huffed in angry or tiredness of running I don't know.

"Why are you so determined to make my baby cry today." he asked with a wide smile. "Last time she deceived me at stole my dairy milk oreo" Smilely replied with a crying face.

"What is this nonsense?" came Sravanthi's not so pleased voice. Seeing her the guy Pruthvi grined.  "Mr. How many times should I tell that visiting hours are over for the day."

"Actually I brought colour pens for Pinky so I thought to meet you and go"

"What"

"I mean Pinky"

"You should leave now" Saying she turned to leaving. As he was watching her back.

The rest of the day when in a blur. I came to know that Pruthvi is Pinky's Uncle. Pinky's parents are divorced which affected her mental health.

Reaching home, I hurried to my room only to gasp that the sight before me.
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Sorry for the delayed update.

Some may think I am out of the plot but every story needs a well fondation. But I can assure that the plot the readers came for will start from the next chappy.

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