Eid Mubarak to everyone already❤ i hope there's more stability, peace and happiness from here on and may our sufferings ease!!
The real story kinda begins from here, love-sex and 'dhoka'!! Don't forget to vote and comment and i might put another small update soon which was initially supposed to be a part of this chapter but ugh, i wanted to put it up for read already so..also make sure you have read the previous chapters. (unedited as usual)
10. Mountains
Kaya felt grossed. She hated it in the hospitals. But who liked it in there anyways?? However, she was more nauseated because she wasn't in some municipal hospital in New York but in a government hospital in India. She wondered if the hospital could get worse.
The paints on the walls had faded, the ceiling fans were throwing heat in January, the furniture set was obsolete and the corridors stinked.
The condition of the ward was sad too, the bedsheets were not clean, the dustbins were overfilled and there were not even any nurses present to look into the immediate needs of the patients.
She shut her eyes, not wanting to observe the details any further. "I really did not expect you to come meet me, but I'm only glad." The lady spoke in her feeble voice. "I'm doing better after seeing you."
Kaya smiled but she knew that she was lying. She must be helpless to be satifised by what minimal she was receiving from the system and she didn't look like someone who could afford a medical treatment in a private clinic anyways.
The room was too suffocating to feel anything close to okay. It did not even have enough windows for proper ventilation plus there weren't any curtains that separated the beds and how could one be fine seeing the wounds of other people exposed to them? It wasn't only infectious but also sickening.
Kaya's stomach was churning miserably and hadn't she put a chewing gum in her mouth before coming in, she would have puked already.
"Um, I could shift you in a private centre." Kaya suggested. She didn't want to look excessively interested but at the same time she could not stop herself.
"I guess I am lucky today hn?" She chuckled. "This is the second offer. This son from the government has made arrangements to shift me so thank you."
"Oh okay, that's nice! But who??" Kaya exclaimed, curiously and she heard a voice from behind her as an answer.
"These are your medicines Dadima and the ambulance would be here in an hour." Kaya obviously didn't need to turn around to know who it was. She knew it was him.
She knew how his voice sounded, she knew how his fingertips felt, she knew the scent of his skin, she knew how his eyes glowed & lied.
She wasn't shocked to have Aryan here at the same time and neither was he because such coincidences had become so common to them.
Kaya tilted a little and looked up at Aryan's face who came and stood adjacent to her, near the left side of the lady's bed that their arms brushed agaisnt each other.
Kaya did not intend to gaze at him for long but her eyes did decide to stay as usual. It had been quite a while since the two of them had been hanging out together due to some reason or the other yet Kaya hadn't got enough of his handsome face. She had scrolled through all his Instagram pictures multiple times, she had visited his fanpages for the extra videos but still she was equally charmed, still she was not able to spot a flaw in his sharp but perfect nose, in his cheeks that carried his tiny dimples, in his lips that she always craved to taste and his grey brown eyes that made her heart tingle, that made her mind totally forget how corrupt he was, that made her forget everything that she hated about him.
