[THIS STORY IS ONLY IN ENGLISH]
Armaan Mallik. Riddhima Gupta. Ones a senior cardiologist. Ones an intern. One loves with all her heart. One loves with all his passion. Read about their steamy romance while they fight personal battles at the same ti...
Chapter 18 - "She knows about us!" ⚠️Mature Content Advisory⚠️
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Riddhima was scrubbing out of a surgery with Dr. Kirti. They were both standing side by side, over the sink, scrubbing their hands with soap.
"Very well done Dr. Riddhima, you were wonderful today! It was a tricky incision and I think your technique was good!" She appreciated Riddhima while drying her hands off with a clean towel.
"Thank you doctor!"
"However, make sure you keep the good work up because you know Dr. Anjali will be taking a leave soon after her wedding and all her work will be given to the rest of the interns, and you want to make sure you get the good cases"
"Yes doctor!"
Kirti smiled nodding and walked out of the OR. Riddhima sighed and continued scrubbing the germs off of her arms. Her mind reverted back to the night before. She knew she had no problem doing Anjali's henna for her wedding. If anything, she felt happy and honored. However, there was also realization.
She had realized that her importance in Anjali's life wasn't really great. Anjali looked for benefit in everything and everyone. And this made her feel like nothing. How did she always fall for her tricks?
"Hey girlie!" Muskaan tapped her shoulder seeing Riddhima lost in her thoughts, standing over the sink with water running over her arms. "All okay? How was the surgery?"
"It was fine. Patient's okay." She replied, turning the water off and drying her hands off.
"Then what is wrong?"
Riddhima sighed and recounted to Muskaan about what had happened the night before.
"Ugh seriously Riddhima! Of course she is using you! I really don't know how you're still putting up with her shit!" Muskaan mumbled scrubbing her hands and arms furiously in the sink.
"I am a brutally soft woman," Riddhima sighed, rubbing her temple. "Anyways, what surgery are you scrubbing in for?"
"Angioplasty with Dr. boyfriend" Muskaan wiggled her brows at Riddhima who giggled and frowned almost immediately. "What? Did you guys fight again?"
"No... but I'm afraid we might?" Riddhima groaned, rubbing a hand through her face. "He has been recently acting very possessive cuz he's been seeing Vivain as a threat."
"What-" Muskaan laughed out loud as if it was a joke.
"I know, that's what I thought before, but I'm afraid he may be right! Vivain dropped me home last night and before I left he asked me out?" Riddhima groaned remembering the scene from the night before.
"Omg what the f***??? And what did you say?" Muskaan asked with widened eyes.
"Of course no! I told him I was seeing someone else!"
