# Do read the message after story part.
*Phone rings*
"J. Hello sir.."
"P. Hello. Jiya, where are you now?"
"J. As usual college sir, why?"
"P. I mean, right now.. are you in your class or.."
"J. No actually a break is going on, I'm just roaming in the campus."
"P. Great, Jiya can you come to hospital for sometime? I want to fix an appointment with you, if you're free.."
"J. Umm, sir would you mind if I visit you in the evening?"
"P. Yeah of course, I'll be waiting."
"J. Alright, thank you sir."
Paras cuts the phone, then dips himself in a thought of something really important.
"I just pray everything goes well & she turns fine soon."
Jiya goes to a side of the field & suddenly, Kunal stands in front of her along with some friends.
"K. Hey Jiya, how's everything? Hope you're okay, listen.. Is your brother thinking anything about my job?"
"J. Hi, I seriously don't have any idea about it Kunal..bro doesn't share anything with me about these things.."
"Oowwh.." Kunal says with a disappointed face.
Jiya gets a different thought right at the moment. In her mind...
"Wait, I can ask Kunal.. if he is free, he can help me in visiting doctors and all.. Yes, I think.."
Jiya excitedly asks him.
"Umm, Kunal.. could you please (Can't finish).."
"Okay Jiya then, I've to go, I'm quite busy.. bye."
Saying this, Kunal turns and goes to somewhere else leaving Jiya. He keeps talking with his friends & walks in such a relaxed way that even a child can understand, neither he is busy, nor he has anything to do now.
Jiya gets a little sad, still smiles and says to herself,
"Actually, I need all, but no one needs me.."
She takes a deep breath, and speaks again in a low voice,
"I wish I too had the courage of hurting or neglecting people like this. Now what to do? My heart doesn't agree to that term.."
Jiya's eyes get filled with tears. Without dropping, she handles herself & checks a routine in her phone. No, there isn't any class left today..
She slowly leaves for home by rickshaw.
Paras was treating his clients as always. Just now one left, and he is busy in arranging some files.
"Sir, may I come in? A lady's voice from the door (it's Jiya, Paras can't recognise the sound).
"(Looking at papers) If you're having the serial now, then of course.."
Jiya knows that she doesn't have a serial, she just came here as Dr. Paras himself called her. That's why, she hesitates to enter at once. Again, she prefers asking.
"Ahm, may I come in sir?"
"Yes if you're at the serial, then please come.."
"(Serious) Dr. Paras, I don't have a serial."
"(Shocked)whooo is thi...(can't finish)"
Paras looks up and sees Jiya standing near the gate. He gets his spectacles down with one hand and shockingly keeps looking at the lady in blue top with jeans jacket.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, actually got drowned in those files so much that.. well leave it, come in please, you're still standing there.."
"J. Yeah, (sits) sir you called me?"
"P. Ah, hmm actually I wanted to discuss something. Jiya, in these days, as far I understood, your problems didn't improve like what I expected."
"J. Hm, then?"
"P. Now, I just want you to do some tests.. can you do that?"
"J. Sirr, test for what?"
"P. No, nothing.. just some simple tests to ensure whether you are okay. Also, it'll define your issues clearly, I was guessing a disease so will be clear about that. Is there any problem?"
"J. Can I think & inform you later please?"
"P. Yeah sure, and do call me whenever it's needed, alright?"
"J. Yes, thank you."
Jiya goes to her home then and like usual, straight enters her room. She sits & studies till midnight, and goes to bed.
She had totally forgot about what she spoke to Dr. Paras today, then suddenly remembered & started thinking.
Lying over her back, Jiya thinks very deeply.
"I guess I should have the tests.. as a doctor is suggesting, surely it'll not go to vain.. but the problem is, how'll I arrange the money, dude! Now of course I can't give chocolates while diagnosis. Hufhh! Let it go, Jiya.. these tests-wests, are of no work! Leave it.."
Thinking a lot, eventually Jiya sleeps.
It's probably 1 or 2 a.m. now. Noh, the time also can't be guessed. Why is it so dark here? Jiya thinks sitting on her bed.
"I kept the windows open as well, then why is nothing visible?"
She feels something irritating on her hand.
"Ufff, why is it itching so much! Aah, what is this.."
From somewhere a little light comes to Jiya & she tries to look at her hands. Hmmm, everything is too blurry! She feels her eyes losing the power of looking at something. Still, she rubs both her eyes again & again, then finally gets able to see a shocking thing.
That's all here... Thanks for reading!
Next part- what next?
Will try to publish next part soon🙂
# So, do you guys want to read Jiyaras FF anymore?
I'm not going to close the story, but if you people say, I'll change the characteristics🙂
(Changed the genre from FF to Thriller long ago, just names are left, and of course it depends on the readers, what you want.)
And yeah, sorry for short chapter, I was feeling awkward even to write their names today. How weird, no?
Pardon me if there's any mistake.
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Mystery / ThrillerShe became the slave of darkness; allergic to the world, that crossed every dimension of making her wounds even deeper. Her hopes were gone, life turned into a messy game where she had only one option, to die. Until she met Dr. Pramod, who unknowing...
