This update is dedicated to everyone whose name starts with letter "U"
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As he said he went on his work around 5am not before kissing my forehead. I didn't get out of the bed to sleep more. Ah! I have been sleeping for too much time and I still crave for more sleep. It's like I can't get enough of my food and sleep.

Finally around 8 am I woke up, got dressed in fresh pair of Manik's blazer  and walked down to have my breakfast. Once I am full I went to the garage to meet my man.

He was now awake and screaming his lungs out. A few female soldiers were present in the garage since Manik was having a meeting with other territories. He won't be back until evening.

"Leave me. Do you know who am I? You have kidnapped me while I was giving my lecture at the University of Salford, a public research university. The police will be on their way. Let me go."

"Good morning Doctor." I smiled bright getting his attention. "You might be wondering why you are here, well that's because of me. I want be a smart person like you."

He frowned. "Who said I a smart person?"

"The newspaper, duh!" I said shuffling around the bunch of papers in garage and picked up that days paper and showed it to him. "Look, it clearly says, Unbeatable person in the world."

Since he was still tied to the chair he could only throw his neck up and down to disagree. "Yah!! How dumb can you be, huh? Those are two different articles, open the full paper and read properly. One speaks about a shopping advertisement 'Offers Unbeatable'. The other speaks about the controversial statement I gave at a conference, 'The richest person in the world must also practice sustainability.' Is this how you read a paper?"

I opened the paper completely and he was right. I mixed different articles and created my own story. Why can't they print one article on one page instead of too many together.

I smiled sheepishly.

"This is the first time I read a paper so there was a tiny mistake. Sorry."

"Tiny mistake? Girl you are costing my life! You got the wrong person now leave me." He struggled with the knots on his hands.

One of the female guard punched him in his stomach and he yelped in pain while I gasped in shock.

"What are you doing? He is my mentor and treat him with respect. Sorry, Doctor, I will open your those ropes." I began to open despite the soldiers resistance.

As soon as I opened the rope he tried to run away by pushing me but failed as soon as the women aimed their guns at him.

"That's a wrong move mainlander. Boss instructed us to keep the princess safe and we will not hesitate to kill you if our Princess gets sad because of your behaviour."

He walked back and sat on the chair. He rubbed his wrists to ease his pain and sighed. "Alright. Please let me know the reason behind my kidnapping. I don't have loads of cash lying around as I am just a normal professor."

I stood up and dusted my knees. "I don't want your money, Doctor. I want to get trained. Teach me how to become like you."

"Like me? I don't understand."

"I want to become a doctor." I said with confidence and he choked on his air.

"You? A person who could not read a newspaper wants to become a doctor. Is this some kind of sick joke?" He questioned.

"Do you see anyone laughing here? I am serious. I have to be a doctor by hook or crook. Infact I have performed many surgeries and experiments. Please teach me to become a doctor." I joined my hands together.

"It's not that easy, dear. Alright, when did you graduate from your medical school?"

I frowned. "I couldn't graduate from medical school."

"Why?"

"Because I never took the admission." I laughed and he took a deep breath.

"Okay. So, what's your highest qualification?" He questioned me again.

"I am a Princess and will soon be the first lady of the Boss." I answered.

"No. What I mean is your studies, what's the last degree you have studied?"

"Degree? My father didn't give me any degree, I just studied whatever I was given." I replied.

"So, you have no prior studies at school and you want to be a doctor." He rubbed his face. "You have to get primary, secondary, higher education before you can enroll into a medical school. It's impossible!"

"Why can't I just become a doctor directly instead of all those classes?" I questioned.

"Because no medical school will give you a degree if you have no prior education." He said and I sulked.

One of the female soldier noticed my dull face and pointed her gun at him. "Aye, stop making her sad. We will print the certificate here that's not the problem. Just teach her."

My eyes brightened with that idea of printing my certificate instead of going to the university and begging them to accept me. "Yes, doctor. Tell me what all degree certificates you need and I will get them printed. There must be no barrier for me to get smart."

"That's illegal." He gasped. "Instead of all the mess why don't you enroll yourself in some community college and get your education?"

"Okay, how long will it take to become a doctor?" I clapped.

"Community college, entrance exam preparation, medical school, training... All together it will take 20 years for you to become a doctor." He said while counting on his fingers.

"Haww!!" I opened my mouth wide. "It will take 20 years to marry Manik! Are you trying to fool me? I want to become a doctor within two days and maximum one week. Okay?"

"Why that long dear? You could become a doctor in one hour. Will you be happy?"

"Really?" I smiled.

"Yes. You just have to stab me in the chest and burn all the doctors in the world. You are insulting my profession and hardwork!" He screeched.

I covered my ears with the sound level coming from him. "Princess is getting sad. I want to be a doctor. I want be a doctor."

As soon as the words left my mouth the soldiers aimed their gun at him and he immediately kneeled down to my level with fear clearly visible on his face. "It's okay, it's okay. You don't have to get sad over a little things, it's not like you asked to freeze the hell. You just wanted to be a doctor, that's easy. We can do it." He took a deep breath. "Where does your interest lie?"

"Manik." I smiled looking at my fingers.

He grit his teeth. "I mean the branch, Princess. Are you interested in cardiology, neurology, pathology, urology and likewise."

I squinted my eyes. "What are you speaking? I don't understand, I want to be a doctor not biology or diology."

"Wait! How come you don't understand these words? You said you have performed surgeries right?" He knitted his eyebrows together.

"Yes."

"How did you perform them without knowing the branches of medicine?"

"Because humans are made of organs not branches, duh!" It's an easy answer and this guy is seriously asking me all these silly questions.

He sat on his body seater organ on the floor with a thud and shook his head. "I can't deal with you all anymore. Just kill me already."

"No! You have to make me a doctor. You can't die." I screamed and it's his turn to cover his ears.

"How? How? You don't even have a formal education, how do you expect me to teach you?"

"No. I am knowledgeable, you can ask me any question and we can work further. More than theory I am good at practicals. I can perform any surgery infront of your eyes. But first of all, where is your heart radio?"

"What's that?"

"The plastic pipe which we doctors carry around our neck to hear the music from the heart." I explained it to him.

"Stethoscope?" He suggested.

"Eew! That's not at all suitable for the heart radio. Let it be heart radio." I suggested back.

"Ofcourse, let's change the terminology since the Princess wished." He rolled his eyes. "I can't teach you anything. You are a nutjob."

He stood up to walk away from this place. "No. I need your help, Doctor. I want to understand the organ language."

He halted on his steps. "Organ language? What is that?"

I smiled getting his attention. "Internal Organs speak when we hear carefully but I am unable to understand them, and I need your help so that I can perform more surgeries."

"That's not a language! They are just bowel sounds made by your intestines as they push the food."

I shook my head. "How are you even a doctor? How would it feel if our ducks think humans don't speak language but they make sounds as they move? Ofcourse, it's a language and people like you are ignorant to understand the language of our internal organs." I said with disbelief.

He took a moment to compose himself and started lashing on me. "You know what? You are the most stupid, idiotic and a half wit I have ever witnessed. You need to be a patient and not a doctor. Even a decade won't be enough to make you a normal person. You are dumb and beyond repair."

His words were stopped abruptly when someone kicked him and he fell on the chair. Through my teary eyes I saw the person to be Cabir.

Cabir kept his feet between the Doctor's legs and leaned forward. "Think before you speak, bloody physio. Do you consider yourself a Sushruta? Nobody goes out alive after misbehaving here, got it?" Cabir trailed his finger over Raghav's throat and pointed it. "Consider yourself lucky as the Princess wants you alive to guide her if not I would have ripped your throat with my bare hands. Got it?"

Raghav nodded his head in fear.

Cabir kept his feet on the ground and pushed Raghav's head with his finger. "Be a good mentor and leave this place as soon as you can."

"Thank you, Cabir." I said with a genuine smile.

He rolled his eyes at me. "Whatever."

Cabir stood infront of the women and spoke loud enough so that everyone present here would here. "The next time he utters any bullshit just press the trigger or slash his throat. I will look after the consequences."

Cabir left the place after instructing the soldiers who nodded their head stared at Raghav with hawk eyes.

But Raghav is in a complete different world. His eyes were fixated over the retreating figure of Cabir.

"Are you okay, doctor?" I questioned seeing him frozen.

Raghav came to his senses and took a deep breath. "Who is that dreamboat?"

"Boat? It's a human. Cabir is second in rank to the Boss." I said with confusion.

"Damn! I should have born on this side of the land. I would bend in every angle for him." He whispered.

"Bend? Why?" I questioned still not getting his point.

He cleared his throat. "There are a few things you should not hear. So, don't question more. You want to be a doctor right?"

I nodded my head positively.

"Well, doctor it is then." He said with a smirk still looking at Cabir who was standing so far away from us.

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How is the update?

Why does Cabir behave warm and cold?

What will happen next?

The jalebies are getting soggy even after putting them in the airtight container and fridge.