I actually wanted to post this yesterday, but lets not talk about that 😆 This is for Radhika, one of my closest friends, more dearest friends on I-F. Love you Radzy, and you complete MTB. Seriously you do. Happy Belated Birthday <3 this is your present :D
And This is Also for Anamika, All the Best for your exams! Make me proud 😳😛
So, check it out :D
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Preview To Part 20
Riddhima signed out from duty, and walked towards the parking lot, when her phone rang. Fidgeting with the car keys, her apron and her stethoscope, she took out the phone, and smiled at the caller's name. Armaan.
"Hi Armaan.", she said happily, hoping like a kid that he too was that glad in calling her. But seemed he wasn't.
"Riddhima.", his voice cracked in saying her very name, it was shaking.
Immediately, the frown on her forehead deepened, and her heartbeats quickened. She didn't have a good feeling about this.
"Armaan? Are you okay? Why is your voice..", she began, but his shaking voice didn't let her complete.
"Riddhima, I...Can you come to Muskaan's house r-right a-away? P-P-Please? I don't know what to do...I...I...Riddhima please..I Need...You. Please-"
If she already wasn't dying with worry, she did at that right moment. It was long, very long since she had heard Armaan's shaking, broken voice...layered with helplessness and tension. She knew his shoulders were shaking, and coincidently hers was too. This was serious.
"Armaan whats wrong?", she said, walking towards the car, and trying to keep her voice steady,"What happened to Muski? Is..everything..O-Okay?"
"I..I don't know. Riddhima, she isn't opening her eyes."
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