A story of a politician and a doctor.
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...
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Mayra
As soon as Reyansh and his brother; Adarsh left, my main mission was to eat food along with Aavya and leave from here as soon as possible.
If I would have know that I'm going Reyansh Rathore's nephew's birthday party, I would have never agreed to come here but then I remember I have to repay him for my phone and groceries, that he brought for me.
But the thought of talking to him, making me nervous. I loose the control over my body whenever he is close to me like few minutes back. I was standing in front of him, immobile. My heart was beating in my mouth all this while.
I wanted to step back and maintain a decent gap between us but it's like he was holding me at my place just by his eyes. He take over the control every time whenever I loose it over my body and mind, which is not a sign.
I should get out of here earlier than possible. I'll think about paying him later on. It's not the topic I should worry about right now. Maybe I can courier him the cheque and with that without meeting him, I will able to pay him and finally I will get rid of him for life. Phew! What a plan! Proud of you Mayra. You are such a genius. I mentally patted myself.
So my first plan seems like, it's going to be flop. After stuffing my mouth with food as much as I can and as fast as I can, I move to my daredevil niece who is the reason I'm here. She refuses to leave before cake cutting and after that she got busy with her prince Charming type looking best friend in that black tux. He got his looks from his father and uncle but unlike them he have innocence on his face, it must be from his mother. Overall he is a cute kid with that charming smile which he gave me when I wished him, happy birthday while pinching his chubby cheeks.
After that I bumped into his mother; Bhavya and his grandmother, who is also my patient; Mrs. Naina Rathore. Both of them were surprised, when they first met me and happy too. We share few words and some laugh together. I ask Mrs. Naina about her health. "All thanks to you, I'm fine now." She replied with a soft small. Both of them are sweet women.
All this while I felt a pair of eyes always looking in my direction and when I look at the owner of those eyes which turned out to be a wrong decision because the way he was looking at me with those hungry look in his eyes, made me nervous and anxious at the same time.
My breaths hitched, when our eyes met and then turned heavy when he never break our eye contact. He is standing beside the bar counter with a glass of scotch in his hand, leaning against the counter and one hand in his pocket.
I should look away and break the eye contact before anyone could notice us but right now feels like an impossible task to me. My breaths are still heavy and look at him, he is standing there all calm and composed. He bring the scotch glass upto his lips to take a sip, still holding my gaze.
Our little staring game finally come to an end when, someone announced "it's cake cutting time." I release a breath in relief. Finally, we will leave from here after this cake cutting. All the guests move to the center of the ball room, where a large round table is placed with a three tier spider man theme customized cake. Now I get it, why Aditya is best friend with Aavya.
