"What the heck is this Ibrahim??!"
The men looked up at her bored and then lowered his gaze to that envelope. A small smirk formed on his face and he said,
"I thought you could read English, Anaisha!"
He scoffed and continued his work on the lapt...
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It's been around 6-7 hours, that I have been shifted to a VIP ward. The doctor said I have to be in hospital for 24 hours to monitor any side effects but it's definitely boring. This hospital room makes me sick. I wanted to go see Anayra but I can't as I have signed the contract for being an anonymous donor.
Ughhh!! I shouldn't have done that..
I wanted to check on her so I asked the doctor about her and he told me she's doing good. I am happy that I could help her. It feels like the best decision of my life.
"At least you aren't dead yet!" My thoughts break as I heard the voice of Dadu. I looked up at him and he was standing at the door of the ward. I took a deep breath as I prepared myself for a long session of taunts as I hadn't told him about the operation was today.
"Ah.. I was waiting for you Dadu...." Which earned me a hit on my leg. I chuckled lightly. He just simply glared at me and sat beside me.
"Do you like pretending that you have no family??" He asked. His question hit me hard. Because I have family. I have him and Rishabh and... No just these two but I never tell them anything.
"Dadu it's not like that. I just didn't wanted to make you stressed. Your BP also keeps fluctuating." I reasoned with him.
"Haan or mai heart attack ka patient hu na!!" I looked at the door and saw Rishabh there with his shirt messily buttoned, and over all he looked like he just ran to the hospital from his apartment.
[Translation - And I am a heart attack patient right?!]
Ufff.. it was already difficult to take Dadu's taunts and now here is the other mad man.
"Can you guys stop! I have just endured a 8 hour long operation." I rolled my eyes. I know I should have told them but fuck it!
"Okay. Are you in pain right now?" Dadu asked with his worried expression. I simply shook my head. "No, I'm all fine. Rishabh just call for a staff."
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"Dadu, can you please just stop interrupting me!!" I exclaimed being annoyed. So currently I, no, we are making a get well soon card for Anayra. I told dadu about how its his little friend, whom I had donated my bone marrow. He was also too worried about her and wanted to meet her but I stopped him.
Rishabh went back as only one person is allowed to stay overnight. And also he has better things to do than seeing me in a hospital bed.
I asked the staffs for some sketchpens and plain paper. I had the sudden thought to make a card for Anayra. I have never done these things ever but I don't know why I want to do this but the reason I gave to dadu is that I was getting bored laying in bed, which I'm not sure he believed. But okay!!
"You don't know a thing about drawing you idiot!! You can't draw a fucking a heart!!" Dadu glared at me. He wanted to make it himself after knowing it's for Anayra but I won't let him, I mean c'mon it's my idea.
