Harsheeta
That 6ft tall guy, is damn annoying. But he's handsome, really handsome. I was going home, but seeing that old lady injured i couldn't stop myself and came to help her.
He was waiting outside the old lady's room, who is her dadi, his family is with him. I went near the room, and opened the door, when a voice came from behind me,“you're not allowed to go there, doctors are treating my dadi.”
I turned around, it's not him, it's maybe, his brother. I'm not wearing my doctor's coat, maybe that's why he didn't recognised that I'm a doctor.
I had tilt my chin up, to look at them, why the hell this family is so tall?!!
“I'm a doctor, anything else?” i said, to the guy, maybe he's same age as me.. don't know, just seemed that way.
A lady, came to me, maybe his mother, “doctor, please meri maa ko theek kar dijiye.”
I know this lady, and his husband, i mean that uncle, I saw him somewhere, but I don't remember where... Ahh, leave them.
I went inside the room, Rihan, was treating the old lady. She had a scar on his forehead, blood dripping down, Rihan had already bandaged her hand, and now was working on her forehead.
I attached her hand to IV drip, and said,“dadi, kesa lag raha hai?”
The old lady simply nodded, she was old but still her face was shining, like she was content, even while being injured.
Ring.
My phone rang, I pulled my phone from my pocket, and checked, gosh my dad... I'll have to leave now...
“Dr. Rihan, treat her well, her family is waiting outside, inform them about her health, I'll leave. Bye”
I rushed towards the door, as I left the room, the uncle, aunt came near me.. but I left, not before saying, “she's alright.”
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