The Lost Soul

Chapter 8

AYLA

Him!

The same person again .
I proceed for my drink.
But unknowingly I have followed this man's movement .
Is he a newbie?
Or patient's wards?
As per reports a patient's ward can't be allowed here.

"Mandira do you know that person?"
She lifted her gazes to find that man as per I told.
She frowned for a moment and then nodded.
"Umm.. yes.. the new general surgeon."  Her eyes still fixed on him.

"Doesn't he look too close to Dr. Joshi(chief general surgeon)?" I glared .

He moved his head towards me and smiled .
Can he hear my words? No we are not in a hearing distance.

" What's his name ?" I again asked mandira.
She is busy in engulfing the cheese balls.
" Dr. Arsh pandya"

I again switched my gaze to him .
Does he know that he is handsome ?
I shook my head.

"Great name "
"Hmm" she again busy in eating.

The words are running my head.
"The objects in the mirror are closer than they appear to be."

So we were meant to work together not to be strangers.
Arsh pandya.

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Me and mandira entered the room and the darkness of the room engulfed us in this dark horror where a girl just focused on the laptop of hers and tapping her feets in the ground ,settling her hands on the dinning table.

"DISHAA!" I yelled.

She jumped out from her position.
" It's me Ayla.You almost gave me a heartattack."

"Why worry when your friend is a heart surgeon."

"That's the god damn fear."

I rolled my eyes to her and she just showed me her tongue.

"Mandira , any information?"
I unknowingly lit the fire.

"Why are you so much into this case . I already told you it's not our place to interrogate not even discuss?" Mandira yelled at me.

I flinched. I haven't seen her like this before. She is so much worried about me. Does she think about me that much ? Of course she does, she left the job in the previous hospital just because I was wrongly accused and was fired.
The rain has started again.
And the memories of the back returns into my memory like the earthly smell of the soil.
I hate myself for that . I hate that how I wasn't able to do anything.

26months ago

"Dr. Ayla sinha you are fired".

The letter of being fired is in front of me . The tears are gathering in my eyes. My words tangled up and was almost want to speak against this wrong accusion but I failed miserably.

My voice stiffened when my colleague I believed to be my good terms turned their friendship down in merely some minutes.
FUCK THEM UP!!