His Hostage Wife(Slow Updates)

Chp-8.When they collide🔥×🖤

Diya's POV

A lot has changed in the past one month since the NEET result is declared.
My life finally turned into a beautif- no..better one. The everyday clashes between me and my parents has stopped. They're finally happy and relieved as I'll be getting into MBBS in govt. Medical College.
Finally they've stopped blaming me for my risky choices or decisions. People have stopped taunting my parents and me, well can't say stopped but definitely lessened.

I can't even say how satisfied I was when I replied back to that neighborhood aunty that day. I was literally waiting during all my preparatory days to shut them but I wasn't in the correct state to do that but now, now I'm not gonna hold back.

If someone tries to disrespect me or my parents, now u gotta get the taste of your own medicine back.

I'm an introvert and a very shy kind of person. I also have a bit of social anxiety and specially these 2-3 years made me more introvert as I kept myself isolated for my preparation.
So arguing with someone or raising my voice is really difficult for me as I'm not that kind of person but now, I'm changing, or tryna do that for myself.
I'm not gonna tolerate any wrong thing around. Previously also I had that urge but my Mom used to stop me,she always used to say me this -" log kya kahenge".

Fuck em all... I believe in give respect and take respect policy now. These 2-3 yrs have changed me a lot, it showed me the harsh reality and I'm glad that I'm changing,that sweet innocent Diya is too pure for this cruel world and I need to protect it by changing myself.

I'm just covering it or shielding that innocent Diya. I don't want to make myself emotionally vulnerable.

No matter how strong I think I'm or in real even, the past trauma is not letting me be emotionally strong. Slight recall and I find myself crying like anything. I don't know whether it will ever heal or not but even if it does it will leave scars behind, scars given by my close ones. It shatters me everytime.

Sudden horn from the bus broke my thought chain.

I'm so happy today....
Ok lemme tell you why🤭

Today I'm visiting Mitra Nursing Home.
Wait wait... I'm fine but the thing is Dr.Mitra Sir (owner of that Nursing Home) is like my Godfather you can say.

If he wouldn't have been there then I wouldn't have cracked NEET ,let alone do the preparation.
He has been my guide throughout my journey.
He is Dad's old friend.
Before my exam he told me that if I clear it then I can ask anything from him and he promised to give me.

So I said that for atleast a day give a tour to your Nursing Home. Show me how things work. I asked him to allow me to accompany him while he sees his patients. I just wanted to have a pre-experience though I won't be understanding 90% of the terms but still it seemed so exciting.

Finally he agreed to it after the declaration of results.
And today finally I'm visiting his hospital....yaaaa... I'm so happy today also at the same time nervous.

Hey kanha! Sab thik rakhna..kahin main koi gadbad na kar doon :)

The bus stopped infront of the hospital and I got down and started moving towards the entrance.

I went to the receptionist and she told me Dr.Mitra Sir is attending a patient in Room no.- 104.

I thanked her and took the lift.

The moment the door opened to that floor I was welcomed with a chaotic situation.
I was startled in the beginning.
Some people running here and there.
I could also here someone shouting.
First I thought is the hospital on fire or what?
But wait... There's no alarm.