Yeh Rishte Hai Pyaar Ke

Abhir Abhimanyu Birla

As the hospital doors swung open, Dr. Abhir Abhimanyu Birla emerged, his worn scrubs and fatigue-lined face a testament to the grueling hours he'd spent saving lives. His eyes, however, burned with a fierce intensity, a fire that seemed to pierce through the exhaustion. He strode purposefully into the room, his presence commanding attention. The soft murmur of conversations, the clinking of glasses, and the gentle hum of music all faded into the background as he walked in. It was as if time itself had slowed down, awaiting his arrival. He stomped into his cabin, his exhausted eyes blazing with anger. 'Saniya, what the hell were you thinking?' he thundered, his voice echoing off the walls. Dr. Saniya Singh, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and admiration, took a step back, her hands raised in defense. 'Abhir, I-I was trying to help,' she stuttered, her voice trembling. Abhir's scowl deepened, his fatigue momentarily forgotten in his irritation. 'Help? You call that help? You almost cost the patient his life!' Saniya's eyes dropped, her face flushing with embarrassment, but her gaze lingered on Abhir's face, her heart racing with a secret she dared not to reveal. Abhir's anger slowly gave way to exhaustion, his shoulders slumping in defeat. 'Just get out, Saniya,' he sighed, his voice barely above a whisper. Saniya nodded, her eyes still fixed on him, and turned to leave. But as she reached the door, she paused, her hand on the handle. 'Abhir?' she said softly. He looked up, his eyes narrowing. 'What?' he growled. Saniya's gaze held his for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. 'You're a brilliant surgeon, Abhir. But you're also human.' And with that, she slipped out of the cabin, leaving Abhir to ponder her words. Abhir's gaze lingered on the closed door, his mind replaying Saniya's words. Human. It was a simple observation, yet it struck a chord deep within him. He'd been running on adrenaline and adrenaline alone for so long, he'd forgotten what it meant to be vulnerable. Saniya's gentle rebuke had awakened something in him, a realization that he didn't have to carry the weight of his responsibilities alone. His eyes dropped to the floor, his shoulders sagging in defeat. For the first time in years, Abhir allowed himself to feel the fatigue, the doubt, and the fear. And in that moment of vulnerability, he felt a spark of hope. As he stood there, the cabin door creaked open again, and Saniya slipped back in, her eyes locked on his. Abhir's defenses instinctively rose, but Saniya's gentle smile disarmed him. She approached him slowly, her hands extended, and Abhir felt a strange sense of calm wash over him. 'Let me help you, Abhir,' she whispered, her voice barely audible. 'Let me help you carry the weight.' And with that, she wrapped her arms around him, holding him in a warm embrace. Abhir's resistance crumbled, and he allowed himself to be held, to be supported, to be human. In that moment, something shifted between them, a connection forged that went beyond mere colleagues. As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the tension between them was palpable. Abhir's exhaustion, his frustration, his fear - it all melted away in Saniya's embrace. He felt a sense of peace settle over him, a sense of belonging. And Saniya, her heart racing with excitement, her soul soaring with hope, knew in that moment that she had found her place in the world - in Abhir's arms. The cabin, the hospital, the world outside receded, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of each other's eyes. And then, without thinking, Abhir's lips found Saniya's, in a kiss that was both tender and fierce, a kiss that sealed their fate forever. As their lips parted, Saniya's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting Abhir's, now soft and gentle. 'I've wanted to do that for so long,' he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. Saniya's smile was radiant, her heart overflowing with joy. 'I've wanted you to,' she replied, her voice barely audible. Abhir's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his fingers tracing her jawline. 'We've got a long way to go, Saniya,' he said, his voice filled with promise. 'But I want to travel that road with you.' Saniya's heart skipped a beat as she nodded, her soul soaring with happiness. And as they sealed their promise with another kiss, the world outside melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the beauty of their new found love.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Abhir and Saniya's love blossomed, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. They navigated the ups and downs of their surgical careers together, supporting each other through every triumph and every heartbreak. Their colleagues looked on with joy, witnessing the transformation in the once-gruff Abhir, now a man radiant with happiness. Saniya brought light into his life, and he brought stability to hers. Together, they were unstoppable. And as they stood in the hospital's rooftop garden, watching the sunset paint the sky with hues of pink and orange, Abhir turned to Saniya and knew he wanted to spend forever with her. He pulled out a small box, his heart pounding with excitement. 'Saniya Singh,' he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion, 'will you marry me?'
Tears of joy streaming down her face, Saniya nodded, her heart overflowing with happiness. 'Yes, yes, a million times yes!' she exclaimed, as Abhir slid the ring onto her finger. They embraced, their hearts beating as one, as the sun dipped below the horizon. The hospital's rooftoop garden, once a place of solitude for Abhir, was now a sanctuary of love, a reminder of the promise they made to each other. They spent the evening lost in each other's eyes, their dreams and aspirations entwining like the fingers they now clasped together. And as they gazed out at the starry sky, they knew their love would shine bright, a beacon of hope in the midst of chaos, a reminder that even in the darkest moments, love can be the light that guides us home.

This is not my writing my elder sister has written it.
Hope you like it.💞💞