Angad walked up to the edge of her bed and kissed her forehead, placed the frame on the side table and tucked her in the comfy blanket. Switching off the lights he went out.
After a while he came out from the washroom wearing sweat pants and an undershirt. His room was quite casual and comfy and at this moment all he wanted to do was get into hi bed and sleep .he wasn't surprised when he found a paper lying under the comforter on his pillow.
"Hello!
Daddy how are you? I just came back from my 2 week long camp. it was a lot of fun.Dadi said you went for an interview. I really hope you get the job. I don't know when you are going to return and I might be asleep and won't be able to see you.
So thought of writing a letter.
I will pray to god before sleeping that you get the job.
Good night Daddy
Love you
KIDDO"
He smiled at the letter .Ria always use to write him letters too. Whenever he got late and she was too tired to stay awake and wait for him.
"Daddy…utho"
"Daddy…Utho"
Angad glanced at the clock it read 7 o clock. Priya was sitting on his tummy trying to wake him up.
"Hmmm….ok ok I am up " he mutterer, while rubbing his eyes. He sat up in his bed Priya still sitting on his lap, kissing her forehead he hugged her.
" How is my lil angel?"
"Good daddy go get ready it's your first day at the hospital"
"Yes mom" he sat her down on the unmade bed ruffled her hair and left.
"Shagun bua" Priya came down yelling from Angad's room.
"Ji jaan" Shagun gave Priya a peck on her cheeks.
"Daddy will be down in 5 mins" Priya informed like an obedient reporter.
Angad walked down the stairs with lab coat, blazer and a tie. Today was his first day at work and he just got here about 2 hrs ago, he checked his watch, what could he have possibly done to make Dr Sharma angry at 10 in the morning. Ah well he sighed and left his cabin adjusting the white lab coat over the blue collar shirt and re adjusted the stethoscope around his neck.
"Ahem" clearing his throat he knocked on the clear glass door.
" May I come in ma'am" the door was slightly open.
How much his heart hurt calling her ma'am no he didn't feel bad about giving her respect her always respected her about who she was and her indivuality, but they never were this formal. He now had to think twice before actually saying something to her. And she used to hate that too. Deep inside his heart he felt she would react the same way she would shout at him, get angry, but after very short 2 minutes she would start talking to him again ruffle his hair which annoyed him to the limits but that the way Kripa was, full of life.
Kripa too looked at him with hopeful eyes, she wasn't mad at him. She didn't blame Angad for anything for she knew he was innocent she wanted to act like the old Kripa. Get mad at him and then wait for him to do something silly and start talking to him again. This time she wanted him to make a move, to come closer to her.
Angad stared at her blank face yet with mixed expressions,sad,happy and asking what the hell are you doing here.
"you called for me Dr Sharma"
As if Angad had read Kripa;s mind.she got startled blinking her eyes she only nodded.Gosh! Angad still had that.he could stillread her mind he still knew how she felt.
did he still care for her?
Angad couldn't help but say it he knew what she was thinking.he knew her for too long to not know what was on her mind.it was incredible at times when krips couldn't put something in to words or wouldn't know how to say it,Angad would say it for her.it was as if he had connected a camera or an audio device in her mind with his.
Hey guys here is the part for u ...how was it ..changes? k u get my point right ..ok so umm ...i am leaving for Montreal on firday so ill try and post a new part before i leave and then ill continue on wednesday becouse ill have loads of time to write on the way back and the time we are driving there ..
kk
guys loads of luv and hugs
-HAnia
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