Can't Forget You, My Love💝 (Completed)

Dhiya's Plan

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Dhiya's POV

With only two days left before returning to India, I couldn't shake off the doctors' warnings that leaving Allen in her current state could worsen her condition. I spent a sleepless night thinking about it and decided to consult my close friend Nathiya, a psychiatrist in India. I discussed Allen's case with her, and she conferred with the chief doctor to provide me with valuable suggestions to help Allen overcome her Xenophobia.

Akshadh and I took Allen to his flat, where I was amazed by the unique decorations in each room. The hall featured stunning natural waterfall paintings, while the study room had a beautiful flower wallpaper. The bedroom ceiling was painted to resemble the sky, giving the feeling of sleeping under the stars. Akshadh's attention to detail and taste were impressive.

He took Allen to a room filled with toys, where she played happily until the morning's medication took effect, and she fell asleep in my lap. I gently stroked her hair, ensuring she slept peacefully. Akshadh later lifted her and placed her comfortably in bed.

Just then, I received a call from Nathiya, who shared some insightful ideas to help Allen overcome her Xenophobia.

"Thank you so much for your time, Nathi. I hope your suggestions will help Allen. I'll do my best," I said, ending the call.

As per Nathiya's advice, I decided to take a selfie with Akshadh. "Akshadh, I need to take a selfie with you," I said, trying to sound casual.

"Selfie? What for?" he asked, looking surprised.

"To upload on social media," I replied, teasing him.

"Social media? Why?" he asked, his expression serious.

"To spread rumors," I said, kidding him again.

"Rumors? What's gotten into you, Dhiya?" he asked, confusion etched on his face.

"I love rumors, Akshadh," I said, unable to resist teasing him further. His innocent reactions were adorable, and I enjoyed playfully kidding him.

"So, you want a selfie with me? I'm not the kind of guy you expected, Dhiya," he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

I couldn't help but smile. "Then, what kind of guy are you?" I asked, curious.

Akshadh rolled his eyes, leaving the question unanswered, and I couldn't help but laugh at his cute expression.

"Can't you trust me to take a selfie with you, Akshadh?" I asked, smiling.

"I trust you, Dhiya. I know it's for a valid reason, but I couldn't guess what it was," he replied, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Right, Akshadh. I need our selfies to help treat Allen. It's the first step in her recovery," I explained.

We took selfies with various poses, and then I asked, "Akshadh, may I use your laptop?"

He handed it over, and I copied some photos from my pendrive and his laptop, creating a common folder. Akshadh watched patiently as I worked.

"Completed!" I announced confidently. "I hope this will work and bring a positive change in Allen."

Akshadh smiled, his eyes filled with hope and trust.

Akshadh's POV

I had a certain perception of Dhiya and her attitude, but she's proven to be a perfect being. I knew her request for a selfie was for a purpose, and I played along to see her smile again. I surprisingly enjoyed our conversation and loved her company and care. What struck me most was the motherly love in her eyes when she was with Allen.