I Will Never Let You Go...💞💞

Completely opposite

YASH'S  P.O.V.

I'm finally happy again. Truth be told, at this point, I don't think of returning to Milan anymore. I'm getting more and more used to in this lifestyle. Suhana is making my life a lot better. In the morning, I keep thinking when I will reach office and see her.

She is so different than my previous gold digger exs and casual flings. She teases me, gets angry on me, argues over the tiny little things. She is also very possesive about me. If she knew how I used to live in Milan, she would have literally killed me. She can not stand any female client or staff talking to me alone. She just roams around me when another girl is talking to me. It is bit awkward sometimes but I think it's cute.

We have known each other for a few months. We have kissed for sometimes but I didn't take things any further. Because this was totally different from my previous experiences and this time I want to take things slow.

I know I have become little selfish because of my ongoing relationship. I often forget to facetime my sister, miss discussions with Natasha and talking to dad. My work out is also being affected. But I guess I'll manage everything in near future.

NATASHA'S P.O.V.

I bought the guitar. Posted the pictures but he didn't see it. If he had seen, he would have given a react for sure. It was Monday morning, I was coming out my hospital cabin. Suddenly, Abir called out my name.

Abir Chatterjee, a bengali, super handsome orthopedic doctor who happens to be my 4 years senior. He has joined this hospital just a month ago.

"Hey doc, I didn't knew, you are into music too, saw your IG post "

"What do you mean by too? Are you also into music?", I questioned.

"Well, you can tell that. So, how is your singing going? "

-"Nothing. It's nothing serious, just a hobby. I don't know how to play guitar. I'm thinking of joining a class for learning"

I shyly smiled. Didn't really know what else to say.

" Hey, I know a friend, who takes these instrumental classes. I can introduce you to him"

" Really? Thanks a lot doc, you are a big help."

" So this evening will be okay for you?", he asked excitingly.

- "Perfect".

Abir has taken me to the guitar class, he even played some chords for me. He is being so nice.

Tomorrow is Tuesday. I hope Yash shows up tomorrow. I haven't seen him in person for two weeks.

I talked to his dad, we laughed about something silly about his young age. Uncle loves me a lot. I understand, I'm more like a therapist to him, he is quite alone, so he enjoys talking to me.

My session just ended. Yash hasn't showed up even today. All my attempts, this outfit, open hair, bright smile are nothing but a waste. I can't tell how bad
I am feeling right now. I just want to go back to my home quickly. Just then, I collided with Yash. He looked at me,

"Hi"

"Hi, I was just going ", I said trying avoiding his eyes.

"No no no no, sit sit. I haven't got a chance to talk to you for some days"

I smiled at his comment and we sat on the living room. I pulled my hair behind my ear but he didn't seem to notice. Instead, he asked,

- "Coffee?", he asked smilingly.

-"Sounds good", I replied.

-"Perfect. So, you checked on dad?"

- "Yes, nothing special. He just needs to do his medications strictly. He needs to be cared by dear ones"

I told that intentionally so that he could understand about taking care of his father. I wanted him to know that his father was lonely and needed his son  more than any paid professional.

He sighed realising and said,

"I know, I've been little busy but I will keep in mind. I promise. But, you look great today, you are going on a date right?", he asked looking at me.

My eyes glittered when he began the sentence but after hearing the full sentence, I just wanted to slap myself. I managed to hide my thoughts and gave him a fake smile.

"No, nothing at all. I'm just going home. I'm really tired, I need a nap."

"But the coffee? "

"Next time, bye."

I moved out from there as soon as possible.