~Butterflies And Blushes~

~Chapter 6~

~Night~

I was in Anvi's room.
We all were as usual gossiping along with watching the match.
It's MI vs SRH. And, my girls are busy hyping over Abhishek Sharma.
He is fine to say.

But I was lost.
Mr. Nazrein. Yeah! That's the name, of that guy who had those eyes. It felt like I was possessed by them.
Nothing like this ever happened to me.
I told Sara about it right after coming out of the OT room.

I was going crazy.
How can someone get obsessed over a pair of eyes!!! Bappa!!

I needed sleep. Yeah.
I took leave from there, as I went to my room.
Laying on my bed I opened "Notes", my escape application.

I typed everything that was roaming around in my subconscious.

Those brown pair of eyes. It felt like I have seen them before yet at the same time it felt like I looked at something as marvellous as that, for the very first time.
They were the regular ones that you see in every other person. My own eyes are a shade of brown. But they never felt this attractive. The pair of eyes that have successfully ruined my ability to think straight, mesmerises me still. I still cannot get over them.

I finally, set my alarm for the next day, as I kept the phone aside and tried to sleep.
The morning study session was something I didn't wanted to compromise on, so early to bed was essential. More so because, I wasted my day today, only thinking about those eyes.. Arggghhh! Sleep Shri!

~Next day~

We had minor OT today. And there was this eagerness to meet those eyes, again.
Yeah! The hopeless romanticism is overflowing and I am obsessing over a pair of eyes and as much as bizzzare that it sounds, the butterflies that I am getting are insane.
Uhhh! Control yaar Shri!

We changed into scrubs and went inside the minor OT.
Dr. Ashwin and one another doctor was already present. And that was enough for Sara.
Yeah! Usko Dr. Ashwin bhi pasand aah gaya hai.
(Yeah. She liked Dr. Ashwin as well, now!)

Just then, the SR came.
"Aftab! Third sems?" He asked to which the other doctor nodded in affirmation.
"Teach them the basics,okay? ", he said to the other doctor.
" Let him do it rather. He is good at it! ", the other doctor, uhh that's Dr. Aftab said.
Who's this " He" Now!?
"Okay. Tell him to then! ", the SR said and left from there.

Just then the patient entered, and along with the patient, entered he!!!!
Ohhh bhaiii!! Shri!!!
I saw Mr. Nazrein...him..my Mr. Nazrein walk inside. Breathe Shri Breathe.
He wore the gloves and talked with the patient.
Focus. Shri. Focus.
Par kispe??

Mr. Nazrein, looked at us all and released a sigh.
He scrubbed in, as he made the patient to lie down.
"Sir ne inko bhi padane ke liye kaha hai! ", Dr. Aftab told him.
(Sir told to teach them as well.)

He just gave a lazy look to Dr. Aftab but nodded nevertheless.

Three hours. For three hours we stood there.
Saw four operations. And each of it was an interesting one.
One was of a lipoma, another two of sebaceous cysts. And one of internal piles.