"𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐲𝐚𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐌𝐫. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢?" Blood dripped down from her eyelashes and her chest burnt from sharp pain.
"𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐍𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐣𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐨�...
Hey my beautiful readers, Here's the first chapter. I hope you all will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it❤️
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Coming out of my class, and making my way towards the cafeteria. I was walking while talking to myself, lost in my own imagination when my ankle got twisted and I was ready to lick the ground, but then "Arre Taru aaram se" Sonakshi shouted her lungs out, and held me tightly, preventing me from entering that embarrassing situation. (Be careful Taru)
"Haa, thannkyouu, aauuchh‼, dukh raha h" I tried to say which was merely like a whisper. (Yes, Thankyou, aauuchh‼ it's painful)
"Yaar, you come with me" Sonakshi literally scolded like my mom, no I don't wanna miss her now.
She held my shoulders, and slowly slowly took me to the nursing room of our block. Yes, I am doing my masters from the most prestigious college of the country, it's so big and beautiful, it can cover many towns in it!
All the way from the corridor to the nursing room, she was telling me, "Don't worry, it will be fine and what not. I don't even remember as I was again lost in my own world.
We reached the nursing room and she carefully made me sit in bed.
"Thank you Sona, lekin ab please chup ho Jaa and let the nurse do her work" I said with puppy eyes, as my head started hurting from her loud and high pitch voice. (Thank you Sona, but please be quiet now)
I know she was so concerned for me, but there's no need for it. She didn't even know, when I said it's painful, I didn't mean the ankle. Of course how will she know when I didn't told her anything.
I came out of my trance when, the nurse came and started doing something with my ankle, and I hissed as it was paining a bit when she turned and twisted it. "beta, don't move. Let me check." Ohh god she sounds so dangerous. I was sitting there, like a little baby, who came with her mom for some shitty check up and here my mom was, Sona.
Sona, Sonakshi Ahuja, my one and only close friend since I shifted to India. She is so caring and comforting but I'm somewhere not used to it, of course she is right at her place but whenever someone does something for me, I get so emotional and it makes me dependent on them, which would be the last thing I ever want to happen.
Again I was snapped into reality, when the nurse called out my name and said, she applied the required medicines and told me to wear shoes for a few days. I thanked her and she left us alone. Sonakshi passed me a water bottle and I drank it!
And I knew what was coming, her never ending questions." Oye tu thik toh h na, Jada dukh toh nhi raha?" "Ghar se kisi Ko call karke bulau?" "khana khaya tune?" "dawai bhi Khani h tujhe Chal Kuch khate h"
