" Best Friend Hoon Sidharth, And Friend's are tend to leave a day "
It was still haunting his mind , he was sitting outside the OT , He know he should have been inside Being the Surgeon he himself is , but easier said than done , How could he see His own mother there on the OT Table , Her heart probably Out of her chest by now, He was strong but not that strong to see her there, His mother was his strength always and seeing her there inside was something he just couldn't get himself to do it especially when he was probably going through the storm inside him .
Her Words Spoken Last Night as fresh as If heard a few seconds ago haunting him
But wasn't it the reality , Friends no matter how close they are , are tend to leave a day" Siddharth" A 15 year old Shehnaaz Spoke sitting on the bean bag in his room while he was working through his mails probably going through each one of them.
" Ek second sweetheart " he spoke busy , it was a month after he was done with his MBBS and He got the offer to join one of the best Hospital in Delhi , it was a great opportunity for a Gold Medalist in Final Year like him but then Again He was a mother's boy, Being Away for 5 years was a headache for him , and he knew once he is sure he wants to pursue MS ahead he would have to leave again and thus This few months he has, he don't want to miss them out.
" Sidharth" She whined again , She wanted to buy a novel from a bookshop and Her mother was out with Sidharth's to probably bring a gift for him , it was a week before His Result came and he got Three Gold medals out of 7 subjects and hence his gift was pending , although he didn't asked for one but his mother was adamant and Shehnaaz was all help to her.
" Yaar Shehnaaz Ek second bola na , Bachi ho kya Dikh nhi Raha I'm busy yaar " He snapped at her , although he didn't wanted because she was being nothing but sweet but then again he was tensed and tension with anger brings out the worst in him , anger not on her but on himself because this hospital was his dream to work in.
He sighed and looked at her only to find her sitting with eyes filled with tears ready to flow any second and he assumed her to hit him like always , call him with all the wonderful names she has only for him and then shout at him at last but instead she walked out of there leaving him perplexed.
" Shehnaaz" He shouted and was on his toes in a moment.
" Shehnaaz Baby sun toh " He spoke but she ran and entered the guest room and closed the door with a thud and his head banged slightly on the door.
" Aah" He whispered but then an idea popped his mind
" Aahhh , kamini dekh ke toh band karti dekh kitni zor se laga " he shouted a little too dramatically for his own self but he could only hear her sniffing from inside, he cursed himself for making her cry like this.
" Shehnaaz Baby Sorry Yaar , dekh ab toh Mujhe saza bhi mil gayi, lag gayi mere , Dekh toh kitni zor se lagi ek baar Bahar aa Na Baby " He spoke knocking the door when it opened only to be closed again in a second.
It was a first aid box , she kept on the floor and the same moment his phone pinged with a message.
Sana🤍
Sorry Meri Vajah se Lagi Aapko Sidharth Ji, Par abhi jaaiye Abhi Hume Pareshaan na Kijiye , Fikar mat kijiye Humari Maata ji ke aate hi hum yahan se prasthan kar jaayenge , Aapka kaam aapka Intezaar kar raha hoga mere peeche time nhi kharab kijiye apna 🙂He sighed , she was angry this time and Angry Shehnaaz was a disaster to his life he knew.
He thought of knocking again but then thought otherwise .
He stood silent for a moment and started typing on his phone
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