Twist of Destiny (#1 Her Unyielding Hearts)

CHAPTER 10

SAANVI POV.....

My sweet sweet home! Oh my gosh, I missed my room so much. As I lay on the bed I closed my eyes to inhale the fragrance of nature. My room is the most cleanly room in this whole house. I don't live here but as a doctor I love hygiene so my family makes sure that my room will be clean always.

I am obviously not a clean freak but in my profession we have to keep our surroundings clean so that we won't get infection. Especially doctors have to be keeping clean. We have to sanitize our hand time to time, clean our room or tables so that our patients won't get infections as well.

I am a gynecologist so have to be dust free. I still remember my childhood when I love to mess my room with my books, clothes, papers, stationary etc. and sexy lady always scolds me for this and now times changed.

I grow up; become a most cleanliness personality in our house. Leave all this. I am in my room which is so peaceful. I am close to nature, I love mountains, rains, snow, smell of wet soil, flowers and I am attached with every single thing which is close to nature.

This is my hometown and I missed all these in cities. My job was there, in Mumbai. My job demands my attention. I always wanted to become a journalist. That was my dream. I even started to look for journalism courses and colleges but when I read my mom's letter, I decided that I will be the doctor. Dadda wanted me to become whatever I want, even my mum wanted that but it was my mum's dream to see me as a doctor.

I was not craved for mum's love because I always get it from my maternal and paternal grandparents.

My mom and dad was only child so I don't have any uncle or aunt but I do have few cousins who are mean and I don't like them and our feelings are mutual.

What am I even thinking? Anyways, I should take some rest but I have to change in something comfortable. I am hell tired with this driving. Why I have to take an in-charge even when they were saying that they will drive the car.

You are so fucking dumb Sona.

Sona.....Shona.....

He calls me that.....

He is weird. He calls me Shona for fun and when I say something to him, he becomes an angry young man.

He is handsome, charming and I am admitting that I never saw a person like him but he has anger issues I guess. He is a completely gone case.

I closed my eyes and his face comes in front of me. I suddenly open my eyes and sit straight on my bed.

Shut up bitch, don't be like this.

This is the very first time that I am thinking like this and about whom? Whom I just met a few hours ago.

I badly need fresh shower. I should get my ass up and go inside the washroom before I think something else.

I get up and went inside of the bathroom and play the music in music system which is in my room.

Mind calming thing after my books!

VIKRAM'S POV......

Grand maa show us our room. This house is much bigger than any house in this village. It seriously has 8 rooms along with terrace, kitchen, living room, study room.

This house looks a bit old as it has old architecture. Switch board to gates, hall to room, kitchen to terrace everything has a touch of old designs. It looks like this house is 50 years old.

If this house has old touch then modern touch making it look fresh, like couches, televisions etc.

This house is the mix combination of old generation and new generation and giving us homely feeling which we miss out in cities like Mumbai, Delhi, Bangalore etc.