A RoNakshi FF- Hero for Hire

Chapter 1

The woman in red turned to go.
'You can't do this to me! Tum kisi or se shadi nahin kar sakti! Tum sirf meri ho!!'
The man clutched the woman's arms, holding her close.
'Stop it! You are hurting me!'
'Isse hurt kehte hain? Hurt usse kehte hain jo tumne mujhe kiya. Promises saare mujhse or shadi kisi or se? No! No! No!'
He began raining kisses down her cheeks, eyes. He brought his lips close to hers.
'No!' She pushed him back.
'Yes! Tum jaanti ho ke tum mujh se pyaar karti ho!'
'Ab bohot der ho chuki hai! Let me go! Mujhe jaana hoga!'
She freed herself from his grip.
'Please! Bhool jana mujhe. Goodbye!'
The woman left the hall.
'NEVER!' He screamed.
'Tum nahin ja sakti! Mein aisa nahin honay dunga!'
He picked up a vase from a small table and threw it, so it shattered, shards flying everywhere. Picking the table next, he threw it as well, glass flying everywhere.

'Ouch!' As some glass fell on his forearm and injured it.

'CUT!!'

The director and several people came running towards him.
'Rohit? Are you okay? Sach mein chott lag gayi?'
Rohit pressed his arm with his other hand to stop the blood.
'I'm okay!' he winced in pain.
'Don't be silly! You need medical treatment.
'Ab itna bhi bura nahin hai..'
'Rohit! Pagal mat bano. Yeh septic hojayega!'
His co-star from the scene had also come rushing towards him.
'Sameer sir! Aap please car nikal wayen. Get up Rohit! Let's go!'
'Sonal..'
'Kuch nahin sun na mujhe. Chalo!'
A few spot boys helped to settle him in the car and Sonal sat with him as they rushed to the hospital.
                    
                        *

Dr. Sonakshi Rastogi came out of the theatre in her scrubs, ready to take a break after 2 hours of surgery.
She stopped on the way to her office, as she heard commotion from the ER (Emergency Room) area.
'Tulsi! What's all that noise?' she asked the nurse who had assisted her.
'I'll just go check ma'am!'
She rushed in the direction of the ER and just as soon came back out.
'Ma'am, koi aadmi hai jo zakhmi hua hai lekin unke saath koi larki hai jo itna shor macha rahi hai!'
Sonakshi nodded and turned to leave.
'KAISA HOSPITAL HAI AAP KA? Iss tarha karte hain patients ke saath?' the female voice shouted.
Dr. Sonakshi Rastogi was proud of this hospital and the treatment given here. This complaint irked her and she turned in the direction of the ER.
Tulsi ran after her, along with more staff, dreading the outcome.
She entered the ER and the attending doctor and staff immediately straightened themselves. Several cubicles were occupied with patients.
'Ma'am..'
She brushed away the nurse and moved towards the ranting woman's voice.
'Itna zakham or aap..' the woman turned around to see as Dr. Sonakshi opened the curtain. The woman was standing, hovering over a man, who was hidden from view.
Since she was dressed in scrubs, with a cap on her head, the woman thought she was a nursing staff.
'Ek or agaye? Kab se keh rahi hun kisi trained doctor ko bulaiye! Yahan itni bleeding horahi hai or aap log bas aate hain or jhaak ke chale jaate hain! What nonsense!'
'But this is Dr....'
Dr. Sonakshi raised her hand to stop the staff from speaking.
'What is the problem here? Aap ki wajah se poora ER hi nahin, poora hospital disturb horaha hai!'
'To kisi qabil doctor ko bula den to mujhe shor machaane ki zaroorat hi na paray!'
'Iss hospital ka har doctor qabil hi hai! Trained professionals.'
'To phir abhi tak humain proper attention kyun nahin mili?'
'Attention to aap kafi gain kar chuki hain.' raising an eyebrow, she turned to speak to the staff, when the man finally spoke.
'Sonal! Stop it!'
'But Rohit!'
'No..stop!' Sonal shifted and finally the man came into view.
Dr. Sonakshi saw a very good looking man, sitting holding his bandaged arm. He looked a bit pale.
The attending doctor spoke.
'Ma'am yeh ek popular actor hain Rohit Sippy! Aaj inki shoot ke doraan yeh injure hogaye hain. There's been quite some blood loss. We have bandaged the wound but it's quite deep and may require stitches. I have informed Dr. Sharma, but he was busy with a case. He will attend shortly.
Dr. Sonakshi nodded.
'Dr. Sharma to kisi emergency surgery mein hain. Get the minor OT ready. I'll take a look.'
'OT? Matlab?' the man spoke.
'It means sir that I'll look at your wound..'
'Magar aap?' he looked at her as if unable to believe her.
'Ji mein! Dr. Sonakshi Rastogi, general surgeon. Staff Ram? Is the OT ready?'
'Yes ma'am!'
Dr. Sonakshi left the cubicle and waited till the patient was shifted to the minor theatre inside the ER.
Sonal was asked to wait outside while Rohit was seated on a stretcher.
Dr. Sonakshi entered with the staff, mask and gloves in place, as the staff assisted her in opening the bandage.
Rohit was in pain, but only his face showed it.
Dr. Sonakshi noticed.
'This needs stitches. I'll give you a local anaesthetic, so it won't hurt so much.'
'Who says it hurts?'
She looked up and smiled under her mask.
'Kisi ne aap ko bataya hai ke aap ki aankhen bohot khoobsurat hain?'
Sonakshi was startled. She glanced at him. He was grimacing as she stitched his wound.
'Kya Yehi Pyaar Hai?'
'Aap sab females ke saath flirt karte hain ya I'm the lucky one?' she asked sarcastically.
'Aray! Mera ongoing TV show! Kya Yehi Pyaar Hai! Dekha hai aap ne?' he smirked at her assumption.
'Mein TV nahin dekhti!' as she gave one more stitch to the wound.
'To or kya shoq hain aap ke? You know free time mein?'
'Scalpel se cut karna, blood se khelna..you know..' she looked up and saw him gulp, 'organs cut karna..'
'Okay okay..I get the idea.'
'Good!' She gave an extra tug on his skin. He winced.
'Ow! Bohot hi dangerous hain aap!'
'You better believe it! Staff Ram, I'm done. Inki dressing kar den.'
With that, she took off her gloves and removed her mask. Taking off her cap, she disposed of it.
Rohit couldn't take his eyes off her. She was beautiful.
She proceeded to instruct him on how to take care of the wound, jotting down medication on a note pad.
All he heard was her voice.
Giving him a final look, she left the OT.
Rohit stared at her receding back. The staff helped him get up.
'Yeh jo doctor thi?'
'Ji sir, our best surgeon. Aap ka wound jaldi theek hojayega.'
'Female ho ke best?'
'Yes sir!'
'Naam kya bataya?'
'Dr. Sonakshi Rastogi.'
'Hmm..owner ki beti weti hain kya? Sab bohot respect kar rahe thay..'
The staff laughed. Rohit looked at him, moving his eyes from the doorway.
'Owner ki beti nahin, she's the owner of this hospital!
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