Tying her loose hairs into a pointed pony tail ,A smile crept up on her lips as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Dressed in pale white shirt and a navy Blue jeans, she was all set for the first day of her new job.

She bowed in front of her mother's photo seeking her blessing before the starting of a new phase in her professional life.

Grabbing all the credentials and certificates,  She left the dork with purna not before putting the folded call letter in her wallet.

Throughout the route to the Wockhardt, City's Best Multispeciality Hospital, both the friends kept pin drop silence. The mixed feelings of excitement as well as nervousness surrounded them. Butterflies in their stomach began fluttering even more when the car stopped right in front of wockhardt.

"Ohh shittttt" Purna facepalmed.

"What?"

"Sumo, My call letter"

"Oh please, Don't tell me u forgot to put it in ur bag "

"I... I did "

"Whatt? Highly unresponsible. U should be careful naa "

"Stop lecturing, Tell me what to do now. Without call letter, they wont even allow me to enter in"

"So Are u waiting for them to personally kick you out ? ....
She rolled her eyes

"No way"

"Then go and bring it."

"Going going"

Suman came out from the car and knocked the car's window. She bent down to instruct the driver.

"Bhaiyaa ise jaha se uthake laaye thhe wahi fek do...I mean chhod do "

"Suman ki bacchiiiii" Purna shouted....

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Suman's Pov~

I entered in and went towards the reception. The receptionist told me to wait. She received a call n soon i was asked to go in Dr Malhotra's Cabin as he wants to instruct the newly appointed staff personally.

Dr Malhotra....
Dr Malhotra....
Dr Malhotra...

I searched for his name on the large nameboard of wockhart's staff that was nailed on the wall right in front of Casualty.

I succeded in finding his name but wait, what....
Dr. S. Malhotra
Dr. R Malhotra
Dr. P. Malhotra

"Hogaya Siyyappa" my innerself cursed. Now how m i going to find out which Dr Malhotra i m suppose to meet.

Yes, the receptionist. I went back to the reception but my bad luck. Nurse informed me that receptionist already went as she was on night duty n her shift finished the just now. The nurse had no idea which Dr Malhotra i was talking about as there were three in the hospital.

I again went to the nameboard and an idea clicked in me.

Akad Bakkad Bombe Bo...

I solved the problem just like i use to solve mutliple choice questions during my schooling days, by doing "akad bakkad bombe bo, assi nabbe pure sau. "

It stopped on one name that read ~
Dr S. Malhotra , M.S (London)

I asked ward boy the way to reach Dr Malhotra's cabin to which he politely replied_

Fouth floor, Cabin no~ 321 adjacent to Respiratory Medicine Department.

Mouthing a thank u, i moved.

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I read the nameplate"Dr S Malhotra" and gently knocked the door of his cabin.

The slightly ajar door opened giving me the view of inside.. I stepped in only to realize that the cabin is as empty as space. Perhaps Mr  Malhotra left for Surgery, I concluded.

And then all of sudden i heard the tappering sound of boots. Panicked i turned and saw a man locking the door from behind.  I couldn't see his face as his back was facing me.....

And as the man turned, the earth beneath my feet slipped and my face went pale.

"Youuuuu" involuntarily came out from our mouth.  I could see he was as shocked as i was to see him.
Oh my god. That means this jerk who dirtied my dress yesterday is none other than Dr. S. Malhotra.

Doctor...Like Seriously. From which angle this Ass look like a doctor. Loffer kahika...Huh....
I muttered under by breath. Thank god it was audible only to me.

"What are u doing here?  And who allowed u to come in?" He asked equally shocked.

"I..I...I...". I felt short of words.

"U...."

"Actually I cleared the interview and got the call letter to join from today"
I managed to say looking straight in his eyes.

"Oh I see. U interviewed for this job?" He moved towards the table and settled himself comfortably on the chair. 

"Yup" I nodded.

He gestured me with his hand to sit and i obeyed.

"Umm...Let me ask u some questions.... " He started.

"Fine"

"Name"

"Suman Tiwari"

"Do u have working experience? .. Have u ever work in any hospital, clinic, or anywhere before..?"

"No" I replied with the same confidence.

"Great" He chuckled for some reason unknown to me.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows questionably.

I didnt understand What was so great in not having any working experience.

"I mean so sad" He soon changed his facial expression but i didnt fail to notice the smirk hidden behind his mask.
Oh god, how badly i wish to wash off that smirk from his face. . .

"Hmm"  Having nothing to say, i just hummed...

"Ok so start ur job...Go and bring me a cup of coffee and a lemon juice. Then arrange those files kept in the shelves properly. Get my gloves , instruments, n the surgical gown sterlized. Once u are done, come back to me. I have another work for u. "
He ordered me as if i m a waitress waiting with pen and paper to jot down his order.

Coffee and lemon juice together... Does this man gets regular cycles of madness or is there any inborn defect in functioning of his brain.
Wait a second Suman, what did he say u.. You are a doctor and not his  servant... He has degree that doesn't give him certificate to boss you around.

"Excuse me, Why would i?" I objected.

"Whatt" He asked opening the cap of bisleri mineral water.

Mr Sadulaal...huh.. I murmured under my breath looking anywhere but him..

"Why would i do u personal work, Sirrrrrrr"

The way I streched 'Sir' really irked him...

"Because this is what a secretary or Personal assistent is suppose to do...  " He answered back

"Exactly " I glared angrily.

"So like a gud assistant go and do what ur boss have asked u to.."

"Ask ur assistant to do it...That's not part of my job. And i don't provide any extra-services which are not part of my job".

"Wait a Second, that means you are not the one who is selected for my assistance..."

"What the hell made u think that i m ur personal assistent, Sirrrrrr....? "

"But she was suppose to me today. How come u here"

"Wockhardt has given an opportunity to the team of 20 newly became doctors from all over India to practise for a year here. And i am one of them"

"You and Doctor"

"Any problem"

"No...No..."

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Dr, S. Malhotra's Pov~

So this arrogant+ rude girl is a Doctor...
Look at the way she talks, walks or  dresses, aise lagta hai jaise zoo se nikalke direct hospital me tapak gayi...huh.

She told me that Dr Malhotra is suppose to instruct the new staff members and since there were three Dr Malhotra she was confused...

Confuse to hogi hi naa, Akal jo ghuttno me hai iski.

I told her to meet Dr Pushkar Malhotra regarding this. After she went ,i dialled Pushkar's number.

"Chhote listen, a new staff member Dr Suman Tiwari is coming to meet u. Make sure i get complete charge to train and guide her. "

And this old habit of Chhote, Sa*la kabhi sudhrega nahi.
"Kya bhaiyaa, kyu bhaiyaa, kaise bhaiyaa blahblahblah...." I had hard time convincing him....

"Looks like pehli nazar me hi kisika Dil aa gya hai unpar" He teased and I facepalmed.

Mai bhi naa, pta nhi kis manhus ghadi me is ullu ke patthe ko call kiya. Shravan Malhotra, Ab bhugato.

"Shutup Chhote. Otherwise i won't take a minute to dislocate ur humerus* and Femur* along with the mandible* "

"Ok"

And before i could say something, he hanged the call.

After keeping the cell back in my pocket, I tossed with my pen.

Uptill now, pushkar might have told her that i am suppose to guide her unless she becomes capable of inspecting and diagnosing the patients by herself.

Going through her file that was kept on my table, I smirked.

"Miss Suman Tiwari, I saved u for myself so that no one can save u from me"

❤WE MET FOR A REASON, EITHER YOU ARE A BLESSING OR A LESSON❤

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NOTE-

Hi all. After a long time. Yea. But as many of u know, i had prelims. So i was helpless.
Hope u understand.

So what do u think about this story...I know u all are in dilemma. Like whether shravan is positive or negative. Is it a simple story or love hate story? Ur confusion will start fading from next epi onwards.

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