" A cute Nurse came for the interview. Dr: What salary U Expect? Nurse: Rs.10,000. Dr was overjoyed and said: My Pleasure. Nurse: With pleasure it's 25,000 "
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Ruhi remained deep in thought until evening, her mind swirling with everything Vikram had said. The questions about Atharva's truth weighed heavily on her, leaving her feeling restless and uncertain. She was so preoccupied that she skipped dinner with her family, using the excuse that she had eaten late and wasn’t hungry.
As night fell, Ruhi retreated to her room. She looked around, her thoughts still consumed by the day's events. Without much thought, she grabbed extra sheets and a pillow, choosing to sleep on the couch instead of the bed.
The night dragged on, and Atharva still hadn’t come home. She lay on the couch, unable to sleep, her mind racing with thoughts of what Vikram had hinted at and what Atharva’s truth might be.
Suddenly, the sound of the door opening startled her. Ruhi realized that Atharva had finally returned. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, her heart pounding in her chest.
As soon as Atharva entered the room, he noticed Ruhi lying on the couch. He set his things aside and walked towards her, his steps uneven, as if he were limping slightly.
He leaned in close, so close that she could feel his breath on her face. He gently caressed her cheek, his touch warm and familiar. "I really liked what you did for me today," he whispered, his voice low and rough.
Ruhi's heartbeat quickened, her body tense under his touch. He moved even closer, pressing a small, tender kiss to her lips.
"I know you’re awake, Ruhi," he murmured against her lips, his voice laced with a hint of teasing. "Open your eyes, or I’ll open them for you in my own way."
Hearing this, Ruhi hesitated for a moment before slowly opening her eyes. When she sat up, their faces were only inches apart, their breaths mingling in the space between them.
She quickly realized that Atharva had been drinking again. The smell of alcohol was faint but unmistakable. His eyes, however, held nothing but love as he gazed at her.
