Adiraj_B

A little reminder please. Unless your story does not contain any main LGBTQ+ community members, please do not post it on my conversations. This is not a place to promote your own "straight agenda". 
          	
          	Sorry if this comes off as rude, but I have no mood to read any straight story and so do most of my audience. 
          	
          	Henceforth all the posts here promoting "straight" stories will be reported as they are unwelcome in my abused and delicate readerdom. 
          	
          	Thank you.

anvisen123

@Adiraj_B 
          	  anvisen123 @Adiraj_B would love to hear back from you so for context (Divyansh, had after he had his kids decided to resume his passion for nursing so that his kids would live a better life than him. He graduated an year early and after working a bit in India moved to the US where he re-counters Ashwin.)
          	  Again, This is just context for the fake ch I gave. Yes I just assumed here for the passion part and I am sorry if I got anything wrong its just been a while since I read 'I am his bride'
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anvisen123

@Adiraj_B And your behavior will be reported and kicked out from the hospital." Before she could speak Dr. Sharma walked up to me to discuss about a patient.
          	  So she just walked away her ego bruised, I wouldn't deny the twinge of satisfaction I felt at that.
          	  My shift is finally over, I packed my stuff and started heading to the exist door. As I was about to walk about, another familiar figure is walking towards me
          	  Ashwin. 
          	  I felt panic rise as I turned away not to confront him but he already is infront off me and too stunned to speak.
          	  "Who-"
          	  "Dada!" Aisha, my daughter ran up to me and cling to my leg. Leah my close friend followed behind. His eyes widened as he took her in, she looked exactly like him but female.
          	  "Is she...?" His voice trailed off, I managed to  utter out an excuse and picked up Aisha and practically ran out off their.
          	  
          	  (If you read, thanks for reading and I apologize for awkward writing or spelling mistakes if you find any and no I didn't do my research as it is a rough work. Again, just wanted to share my opinion and you do you. Have a great day and take care))
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anvisen123

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(This will be from Divyansh's POV in the future. He is 30 at this point)
          	  The nurse's station is quiet, well the whole day had been peaceful but you know the superstition. You never want to jinx the calm atmosphere. Well one off the new doctors speaks up as the easy conversation flows around me.
          	  "Its very peaceful you know." Everyone cleared at her, including nurses as if she had personally offended her, she just shrugs.
          	  "Oh please just stating the obvious." As if on cue chaos erupted which meant
          	  On all hands on deck, it is going to be a long night.
          	  Hours went by with pouring patients, and I lost count off many patients I saw. Suddenly a family rushed in, an old lady on a stretcher. I froze.
          	  Oh fuck. I am going to be treating my ex-in law's.
          	  I shook away that thought and rushed over and took control off the situation. The old lady (Or more like my 'ex-husband's' grandmother) snapped at me.
          	  "Bring the actual doctor, we don't need nurses like you-"
          	  "Mam, with all due respect unless you want your dear one to die let me treat him." I turned to my sister who is visibly gawking at me and too stunned to comment. I checked his pulse it is too elevated.
          	  "He had a heart attack-" 
          	  "Noted." 
          	  I worked on him and stabilized him. I felt their stunned looks on me, and I suddenly hate my genetics that I am literally the male version off Divya.
          	  I turned to them "He is stabilized, I'll get the doctors."
          	  Maa ji asked me abruptly she looked older "What is your name?"
          	  "Dev Shah." I turned away and ran into a sprint once again. Eventually things calmed down and I managed to drag my feet as I checked on patients, as I continued to check the patient charts someone forcefully grabbed my wrist.
          	  "You bastard." That all too venomous voice. Divya. I simply looked up. She continued.
          	  "How dare you appear after all these years!? Dev Shah huh-" She raised my hand to slap me and I caught her wrist, her eyes widened.
          	  "Mam just because I am a nurse doesn't mean you can disrespect me.
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