Aadhya's POV
It's been a week since my birthday, I was in pure relish to saw those supreme cars gifted by Viaan.I enjoyed every single second of my day, and that was only possible because of him.
He literally did his best and everything which is in and even out of his hands to handle, just to make me feel my day more memorable and special.
Just to make me feel loved.
By my family and.
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By him.Maa papa's demise was the biggest pain of my life which can't be ever uplifted by anyone.
I used to put a facade smile to confront my faimily and used to cry over their demise and the flashbacks.
It was a day of sorrowness for me.
Not until now.
Not until the moment when he planned my entire day full of surprises.
After that day I was feeling well enough to join the hospital and I did.
There are more patients than before now.
I feel happy treating them.
But more than that I feel happy helping them.
Watching their beautiful happy faces while they listen to their baby's heart beat.
Their baby's ultra sound reports.
And knowing their baby is fine and growing well like a healthy obedieant baby.
After my the day of my birthday, Garvit came to meet me at hospital.
He asked me about how my health is now abs I replied positively, as it was working hours, we just had a 10 min talk, but we made sure to grab a date, to go on a nice coffee brunch, along with Viaan.
In the past week we three made a good bond.
A perfect start for my career in India with them.
At Tripathi Mansion~
Right now me, Viaan and his cousins are at my home's porch area, where we are waiting for our choreographer for Di and Jiju's Sangeet night.
And while I was indulged in those thoughts, a gentle voice interrupted me, letting me come out of my trance of thoughts.
A beautiful girl in her early twenties entered the porch area.
She wore a very pretty lavender coloured anarkali suite, paired with tiny jhumkas and a small bindi rested between her eyebrows, she has long hairs tied in a thick braid and a small tot bag dangling on her right shoulder.
She looked so innocently adorable and had a vibrant smile on her face when she looked at me and I returned back with a gentle smile.
"Hello everyone! I'm Sunidha Kashyap, your choreographer." she she introduced herself ever so politely.
Everyone greeted her nicely.
I moved forward to greet her.
"Hello Sunidha! I'm Dr. Aadhya Tripathi, bride's sister." Moving forward my hand for a hand shake.
She shook my hand saying, "Hi! Looking forward for a nice session today." she said warmly and I smilingly nodded.
Next came Viaan, "Hello Miss Sunidha! I'm groom's brother, and as discussed, you are going to assist us with group dance as well as a couple dance, of me and Aadhya." he said more like reminded to her.
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Hormonal love
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