Diya's POV
I slowly tried opened my eyes. But was feeling weak. My eyelids were feeling heavier than rocks. I was not able to open my eyes. I was just laying like a lifeless object. I wasn't reacting on anything. I was feeling my head only and it was blasting. I tried several times to open my eyes. But I failed. Have I became paralyzed!!! What!!! How has that happened!!! Where am I!!! How have I reached here. Suddenly I heard a voice.
" How is she now, doctor?" I heard a familiar voice but I couldn't remember who it was.
" Thanks God. It wasn't over dosed. Otherwise it could harm her dangerously, even it could be proved fatal for her. Just take care of her and make sure she is taking proper rest." Another voice said which I couldn't recognize.
" Sure, I will make it sure. Anything else?" The first voice said very worriedly. I have heard that voice somewhere. But where!!!
" Yes, make sure of her proper diet. It seems she is skipping her meals for no reason and definitely she needs a lot of rest." The unknown voice said.
" I will do that. Thank you, Doctor. Can I take her home?" The first voice said. Oh, so the unknown voice was a doctor's.
" You can but just make it sure that she is taking care of herself properly." The doctor said.
" Thank you once again and I will remember everything you said." He said and I heard the noise of door opening. Someone went out. I again tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. I felt a footstep coming towards me. I tried to understand what was happening exactly but everything was totally messed in my head. I couldn't understand anything. I kept my eyes closed all the time.
" We need to have a serious talk after that." I heard that familiar voice but soon I slept again.
I don't know why I felt like everything stopped around me. I don't know how long I slept for but it felt like I need to sleep and only sleep. I kept my eyes closed. I didn't try to move. I made myself comfortable wherever I was sleeping and let myself sleep as long as I could sleep. I needed sleep. I needed a lot if sleep without anything distract me. I kept myself engaged in sleep but why am I sleeping like this!! I let everything go from my head and kept sleeping.
I don't know after how long I felt something was disturbing myself a lot. I was irritated. I slowly tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. I waited for a moment then tried again. This time I was successful. But the light hit my eyes like a sharp blade and made me close my eyes again immediately. I blinked my eyes for a few moments to adjust my eyes with the light which was making it hard to look around. After a few moments I opened my eyes but sunlight blocked my views. I raised my hand with so difficulties to block the sun rays hitting my eyes and kept my eyes shut.
I tried to remember what happened to me. May be it was a dream or it was for real?!! I left for the party. It was a bar. I talked with my colleagues and I was coming back. Then... Oh, my God!!! Someone kidnapped me!!! God!!! I almost jumped and almost shrieked. But I stopped in the middle of that as I realized I was actually at my home on my bed wearing my nightwear under my blue duvet all safe and sound. My left hand was clutched in a tight grip. I found Chhoti was sleeping beside me clutching my hand in both of her hands tightly. I took a deep breath. Was it just a dream!!! But that was too much real for me. I leaned on Chhoti and kissed on her forehead then caressed her head. She moved a bit and opened her eyes then blinked and immediately sat up squealing.
" Dee!!! Tum uth gye?" (Dee, you wake up?) She asked me. Then hugged me tightly. It was too tight hug that made it hard for me to breath. I patted her back softly.
" Haan, uth gyi main lekin tum mere sath kyun so rahe ho, phirse koyi horror movie dekh liya kya?" (Yes, I woke up but why are you sleeping with me, have you seen any horror movie again?) I asked her.
" Tumhe kuch yaad nahi aarahi?" (Don't you remember anything?) She asked me.
" Kya yaad nahi aarahi?" (What can't I remember?) I asked her.
" Kaal raat Kya hua?" (What happened last night?) She asked me.
" Nahi yaad to hai k mai apni colleagues k sath thi birthday party celebrate ker rahi thi phir mai wapas aarahi thi iske baad kuch yaad nahi aarahi." (No, I do remember that I was with my colleagues and we were celebrating the birthday. Then I was coming back but after that I don't remember anything) I said. Suddenly something crossed my mind. " Main gher kaise ayi, Chhoti?" (How have I come back home, chhoti?) I asked her and she was smirking at me.
" Tumhe na Dee apni boss k bahoon mein gher wapas aana chhod Dena chahiye at least jaab tum dono fighting mood mein ho taab. (You know what Dee!! You shouldn't come back home in your boss's arms every time you stuck. You should change this habit at least when you are in fighting mood.) She said winking at me. Mr. Axton!!! But he wasn't in the party.
" Lekin chhoti..." (But chhoti...) I stopped as I felt like vomiting. I pushed the duvet off and ran towards the washroom and vomit out everything I ate last night. I was feeling so weak I got freshen up and took a long shower.
" Dee, tum thik ho?" (Dee, are you alright?) I heard Chhoti knocking the door.
" Main thik hoon, chhoti." I said. I wrapped myself in the bathrobe and my hairs in a towel. I came out felt like I am tired like hell.
" Dee, breakfast." I saw Chhoti was on the bed with a tray. My appetite was raised on the highest point and I started to eat at once. Suddenly I remembered something.
" Chhoti, what time is it now?" I asked her.
" It's half past 11." She said and my eyes open wide.
" Oh, my God." I said choking hard.
" Kya hua, Dee?" (What happened, Dee?) She asked.
" Meri nokri to gyi." (I am fired) I said to her. She smiled.
" Apke boss nai apko next week taak rest lene ko bola." (Your boss told you to take rest till next week) she said.
" Kyun?" (Why?) I asked.
" Ap unse hi pooch lena." (You better ask him) she said. " Ayenge aaj office k baad." (He will come today after office) she said.
" Kyun ayenge?" (Why will he come?) I asked.
" Silly!! Tumse baat Karne k lie." (To talk to you) she said and I lost all my appetite. Where am I stuck!!!!

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TJL#14# She Is The One
RomanceDiya Goenka is 21, a normal fun loving, polite but very stubborn Indian girl. She is eldest of three siblings. She is a student of architecture and recently completed her degree, she has come to UK for her further studies and to doing the job declar...