Transmigration - Accidental or Intentional - On Hold
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- Parti 11
I could hear voices around me, voices which I didn't recognize. Thinking that I might be in a hospital, I tried to open my eyes. But, they refused to obey. After a lot of struggle, I successfully opened my eyes to thank the doctor for saving me. However, the view in front confused me. Never have I ever been to a hospital with a such a wonderful ceiling and no ceiling fan?
Shaking away the thoughts, I turned to the doctor to thank him/her. However, I couldn't find the doctor. The people standing near the door were busy in some discussion. I was about to call someone when my eyes fell on a reflective surface shocking me. I blinked a few times. But, the image still remained the same.
Before I could ponder over the possibilities, a voice brought the discussion to a halt forcing them to turn towards me. It said 'Jodha'. I blinked a few times before blacked out.
Hey, I am back with a Akdha Fanfic this time. Hope you like it.
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