Destiny | Shubman Gill.

Part 13 : Need you

||Anya||

"Seven months" Dr Batra said.

"Are you serious uncle? Last month you said ten and now you're saying seven. What're you doing? I have started to doubt your treatment!" I burst out.

"Calm down Anya" Dad said taking hold of my hand.

"I cannot dad! What're they actually doing? There's​ hardly any improvement in your health" I said.

"It's not their fault" he said softly.

"I can't lose you dad" I said with teary face.

"Anya, we tried our best. I'm really sorry if you felt I didn't give my hundred percent" Dr Batra said apologetically.

He's actually right. I've seen him putting so much time and efforts on dad over last year. I can't blame him for anything.

"I'm sorry uncle. I'm just not in the right state of mind" I said.

I haven't heard from Shubman since the day he left. He neither called nor messaged me. I always remain disturbed 'cause of this. The only way I get to know about him is through Riya or his Instagram stories.

"Thanks doctor" dad said and we left the office. We went to our car and I started driving.

"Is everything alright Anya? You seem disturbed these days" dad asked. I was expecting him to ask this.

"Yeah Dad just work pressure" I weakly smiled.

I didn't want to tell him about my fight with Shubman. He'll get tensed which isn't good for his health.

Thinking about Shub these days always makes me sad. He looks so happy in all the pictures he posts which makes me feel so unimportant. Don't you miss me Shub?

I miss him and the good days so much! I always pick my phone to call him but ultimately end up putting it back. I saw the last match on TV where he scored a half century and his interview, his smile was so cheerful that I thought I'd melt that moment.

We reached home soon and I went to my room. I sat on my bed and started stalking Shubman's account, which I do most of the time. He had uploaded a story. I opened it to find a pool picture of him and Abhay. He looks so hot!

I was busy admiring the picture when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in" I said.

"Hey what's up?" Riya said entering in.

"I wasn't expecting you here" I said, completely surprised.

"I was just passing by so I thought maybe I'll just come and say hello" she grinned.

"Come sit" I said pointing at the bed.

"So how're you doing? We haven't talked in one week" she said.

"I'm fine, busy with work. What about you?" I asked.

"Same" she replied. "You talked to Shub?" She asked. My heart sank. How do I tell her that he's still mad at me?

"No" I replied shaking my head sideways.