"I am warning you for the last time... Otherwise I will complain to your father..."
He warned her but she didn't took it seriously and just after few days her father forcibly took her with him.
She hates him for sending her back to the caged house w...
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"Are you feeling better now?" Neha asked me as she was taking care of me for a few hours
"Yeah... These medicines are really effective, i am feeling way much better than before and it's all because of you"
I said holding her hand
"Actually these medicines are not bought by me" she replied
"Not bought by you then who bought it?" I asked confusingly
"A peon gave me this medicine and told me that a professor asked him to give these" she replied making me more confuse
"Professor? Which professor? Did you ask him about it?" I asked being curious to know that who gave me these medicines
"Yes I did but he didn't say anything and left" she replied
"A peon came and gave you these medicines and said that it was by a professor but no one knows about me being sick.
Other than you does anyone know about me having a fever" I asked while she shook her head
"No... I didn't" she replied
"No one knows about my fever then who is this professor who knows about my fever and even helped me.
And I can say that this professor is a professional doctor too because these medicines are only used in hospitals and we can get them only from hospitals"
I said looking at the medicines
"So you mean someone bought it from the hospital?" She asked
"Nope... That person won't have much time to go and bring medicines from the hospital, he must be carrying them with him every time"
She looked at me confusingly
"Bondita forget about it, you are alright now and it is enough for now. We will find about it later but first have something before taking medicine and sleep ok"
She instructed
But still I couldn't stop thinking about who this mysterious professor is?
Do I know him?
....
By the next morning I was completely back to normal... Thank you that mysterious professor and my dear friend.
I was sitting in my bench with neha when he entered the class.
But his eyes were searching for something or should I say someone...
As soon as our meets with each other I saw a tint of relief in his eyes.
Relief? But relief of what?
From his guilt?
But is he really guilty? I don't think so...
He should be guilty for punishing me inhumanly.
I rolled my eyes while he looked away and started teaching.
