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30. 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

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Inara's eyes were filled with tears. She was feeling suffocation around her. The room's window's were closed and the heater was on. It was the start of January. The weather was getting very cold with each passing day.

Dressed in a mustard knitted sweater and black trousers, she was sitting on the study desk., wrapped in a grey quilt.

She still had two ospes left and four long case presentations. The never ending exams had made her exhausted. Not letting her tears rolled down on her cheeks she kept studying.

It was past 8 o'clock in the night when Zulaid walked into the room. He was dressed in blue scrubs and a black jacket. He got stuck in an emergency surgery of a road accident patient. He had already informed her that he would be late today.

Their eyes met and he smiled at her. Walking closer to her, he leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"Are you done with your preparation?" He asked going to the bed. Removed his jacket and laid down on the bed. His legs were hanging down, arms resting behind his head and eyes closed. Just one glance at him and she knew how much he was tired.

"Almost" She rose up from the chair and walked to the bed, sat near him.

"I will go and warm dinner for you" She pushed hair strand from his forehead.

"Dil nahi chah raha" He refused.

(I don't want to eat)

"Why?" She asked, running her fingers in his thick hair.

"I watched blood and fecal contents for straight 3 hours. I can't eat anything now!" He told her the reason and kept lying with closed eyes.

"I will make juice for you or milkshake. Anything you want" She suggested softly.

"Nothing"

"You aren't going to sleep on empty stomach. Tell me your preference or I will make whatever I prefer" She emphasized.

"Stop bossing around me" He opened his eyes and stared at her.

"Why only you have the right to boss" She smiled.

"Stop eating my already tired brain. Achi bachi bano or sir dabao" He asked.

(Be a good girl and massage my forehead)

"Gala na daba doon" She smirked.

(I will prefer your neck)

"Daba do. Tumhain mafi hai"

(You can)

"Why?"

"Chup kar jao na please!" He begged.

(Please be silent)

"You are very arrogant. Sariyal!" She rested her fingers on his forehead and massaged it for five minutes.

"Get up. Take shower and change your clothes. I will get you pomegranate juice" She tapped his shoulders to wake him up otherwise he was going to fall asleep then and there.

"Thank you" He held her hand and kissed it lovingly.

"You don't need to thank me for everything I do" She was embarrassed.

When she came back into the room, he came out of the dressing room, showered and dressed in his black shirt and trousers.

They sat on the bed and she handed him the glass.