Knock Knock...."Sir may I come in?" A voice from outside called making Nayyab gasp and get up quickly and take a step back, flustered. Without uttering another word she literally ran out of the office. Her face all flushed resembling that of a tomato. Her eye wet from the unshed tears.How can I let him touch me like that!!!She was irritated and her mind, again and again, replayed all the intimate scenes. She looked at her hand in disgust.Your hands are very beautiful and soft...Furious, she headed to the emergency ward to check all the patients. His words ringing in her ear again and again.You are a very beautiful Nayyab.....Stupid flirty ugly frog!!She muttered under her breath as she gulped the water to elevate her anger.____________________It had been a month since she had been working at the hospital. After that incident in Musa's office, she maintained her distance from him. She would ignore him and

 Musa paced non stop in anxiety and stopped after a moment to look at the door. Shrugging the utter feeling of nervousness, he started to pace again. "Sir?" The waiter called him making him stop."Yes? Are all the arrangements done? Is the ring adjusted on the cake?" Musa inquired and the waiter nodded.Musa smiled and again looked at the door of La Vie restaurant. He had booked the whole place just for this special night.He looked at himself in the mirror and smirked, he knew he looked very handsome and was proud of his looks.Adjusting the collar of his shirt, he waited for her arrival...Tonight everything was planned for her. It was the most beautiful night yet the waiting was the worst part. From an expensive restaurant to the Cartier diamond ring, he had all planned for her.....He was looking at his Rolex watch with irritation when he heard the sound of footsteps. Sighing deeply, he looked at the doo

A week has passed now since her beloved mother's death. Musa took care of all the arrangements and expenses of the funeral. Many people came to the funeral and to console the pitiful lonely girl. Her friend Farah was also there. Even the relatives, which abandoned them at the crucial time of the need were also present at the funeral of her beloved mother. Her relatives came to console her. But none of the relatives asked her what she will do now? Where she will live? With whom she will stay now?Nayyab was broken. She could not understand what has happened with her. Her only family was no more. She felt that she has been thrown in the endless dark abyss from which she can't come out. Should look at all the people that came at the funeral and to consoled her also. All of them were crying and wailing pitying the poor girl who has been left behind in this cruel world all alone.Cardiac arrest.... Her mother died of cardiac arrest. The doctor says that her death was sudden

"Thank you sir for the breakfast..." Nayyab said as she finished eating her breakfast. Musa nodded and didn't say anything. "Nayyab?" Musa called out after some time."Yes sir..." she said cleaning her hands with tissues."Don't call me sir..." He said with a straight face."Umm Okay Dr. Musa..." Nayyab said immediately."No I mean don't call me Dr. Musa...just call me by name." He pressurized the word 'name'."Okay....Musa Bhai (brother)" Nayyab said smiling and Musa choked on his coffee."Bhai?!" Musa asked ridiculously.Nayyab eyebrows furrowed at his reaction."Nayyab?! Don't call me brother ever again. You are not my sister!" Nayyab looked at him confused and startled."But then what should I call you?" Nayyab asked."Just call me by my name. Just call me Musa." He demanded her."No, I can't...." Nayyab shook her head."Why?!" Musa was now beyond irritated."You are m

"Nayyab, go to sleep now, you have duty tomorrow," Maham said after telling Nayyab about her fiancé and her in-laws.  After the chitchat with the senior nawab, Nayyab realized that they were really sweet people. He asked Nayyab about her parents and suggested to support her financially. He also said that now she was his daughter just like Maham and asked her to call him Dada gi (Grandfather) Nayyab nodded and made her way to the staircase and then to her room when the door beside her room opened."Nayyab." Musa called out. Nayyab looked at him once and then again looked at him. He was wearing a T-shirt and shorts and it has been the first time she is seeing him in something other than a three-piece suit and lab coat. He looked less intimidating this way almost approachable...."Yes sir..." she said in low voice but her cheeks stained red as she remembered what happened previously...She's is so embarrassed that she didn't once lo