So here is the third chapter of BBC.
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The glass doors of the hospital in Jaipur swung open smoothly, letting in a rush of warm afternoon light.
Rohan Singhania stepped inside.
At 5'11", he carried himself with quiet assurance, the kind that didn't demand attention yet effortlessly drew it. A sky blue shirt clung neatly to his frame, sleeves rolled just enough to hint at long hours of work, paired with sharply tailored black trousers. A stethoscope rested casually around his neck, its familiarity speaking volumes about his profession, while his white doctor's coat lay folded over his arm.
His gaze swept across the lobby with practiced ease, sharp yet unhurried, as if he had memorised the rhythm of hospital.
A nurse nodded at him in greeting. "Good morning, doctor Singhania."
He acknowledged her with a brief smile, already walking forward, footsteps steady against the polished floor
"Late again, doctor Singhania?" A nurse called out.
"Actually," Rohan replied without missing a beat, "vip people come late."
She rolled her eyes. "From which angle you are a vip."
"Every angle." He replied and walked past her.
He walked some steps, when he spotted a mirror, he properly looked at his reflection in the mirror. "I'm so handsome, no one is more handsome than me in this entire world." He complemented himself.
(Huh, so delusional😒)
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "Kabhi, kabhi to sochta hoon agar koi ladki, mere handsome se chehre ko dekh kar obsessed ho gai," he dramatically clutched his chest, "and uski family walo ne mujhe kidnap kar liye usse shaadi ke liye, to main kya karunga."
"Main to papa se bhi zyada handsome hoon," he continued, "sometimes I really think that I'm his real son."
He walked to his cabin, he pushed the door to his cabin and walked in, finally free from endless buzz of the hospital corridors.
He dropped into his chair with dramatic exhaustion and flung his white coat carelessly into the air. It sailed across the room and landed perfectly on the nearby sofa.
He stared at the celling, shaking his head in mock despair. "Ye duniyan kitni zaalim hai," he muttered, "din raat bas kaam hi kaam."
With a long, exaggerated sigh, he spun his chair slightly, resting his feet on the edge of the desk. The cabin was quite now, too quite for someone like Rohan, who thrived on chaos and conversation.
Rohan was still reclining in his chair, one hand behind his head, when his phone buzzed on the desk.
He glanced at the screen and smirked. "Ah, perfect timing."
He picked up the call. "Achha hua aapne phone kiya didi, I was feeling so bored."
Mira's voice came instantly, light and amused. "Kyun patients kya ghaas charne gaye hai, jo tu rest kar raha hai."
Rohan scoffed, spilling his chair lazily. "Oh c'mon didi, main 24/7 patients ko attend thodi karta hoon."
He continued. "Abhi patients aa jaayenge, phir din bhar seniors, interns dimaag kharab karenge, bahut dukh hai zindagi me."
Mira's POV
I was feeling like a crazy listening to his talks, he was literally saying, "zindagi jhaand ho gayi hai," I was already frustrated because of that harami Prem and madhumakkhi- I mean Neil, and now he was complaining.
"Abbe to doctor kyun bana." I whispered clearly frustrated.
He paused for a second then answered, "I thought it would be fun being a doctor."
I started at the wall like a crazy, he is literally saying he become a doctor for fun like seriously. He was still not satisfied blabbering this much nonsense, now he was praising himself how handsome he is, the girl who will marry him will be so lucky.
He is really so self obsessed.
I have seen only 3 most self obsessed people in my life Rohh, Dhruv bhaiya and Avyaan.
Oh yes they are also very self obsessed like him, thay literally think that they are the only good looking persons on the earth.
"Anyways how is everything going." I changed the topic being done with his self obsessed puran.
His tone softened for a second. "Yeah, everything is fine, just some work load," he continued, "checking patients non stop all day, then helping interns, seniors ko jheelna, everything is so tiring."
"Drama king," Mira said softly. "Coffee pi li, it helps."
Rohan rolled his eyes, "pini hi padegi, aapki behen aa rahi hai checkup karwane."
"Oh, tab to infinite energy chahiye," I smirked, "be careful world war 3 nahi start ho jaaye."
"By the way is she ok now." I asked about Tina.
He paused for a second. "She had a very mild epilepsy," he continued, "and now she is healing perfectly."
"Thank god she is healing." I sighed
"But di she should be careful, if she would take so much stress than necessary or if she will ever shatter her condition will worsen even more than before." He said in a low voice.
"Hmm" I hummed softly.
"Ok di now its time for patients, Bye."
I smiled. "Bye."
He disconnected the call. I was feeling so bored now, Ansh is checking patients and I don't have anything else to do, I heard some voices coming from outside but i ignored them. I opened instagram, I kept scrolling but not a single interesting reel came, I opened youtube a live news reporting was on the top I accidentally opened it.
"AIIMS hospital delhi ke doctor Ankit Shrivastava ko buri tarah se hospital ke saamne beech road par peeta jaa raha hai." The news popped up.
My eyes widened I quickly stood up and walked down the building, everyone was standing watching the drama, doctors were murmuring, some recording. I spotted Shivansh, he was in the corner I walked towards him. "Kya hua hai." I asked
He glanced at me for a brief second before turning his attention again to them. "Prem ki behen doctor Ankit se checkup karwane aayi thi, Ankit ka haath galti se uski waist par touch ho gaya and she felt it uncomfortable even it was just for a brief second, isliye Prem ke aadmi ise peet rahe hai." He whispered under his breath.
My eyes widened "but you said it was accidentally." I whispered and he nodded seriously.
I glanced at the man who was beating him so badly. I know Ankit he is a true gentleman, he always treated me like a sister, I'm hundred percent sure its not his fault, my blood started boiling it was just a mistake. I walked toward them and before they can beat him again I stepped in between them and Ankit. "Abe gadhi hat waha se." Shivansh screamed but I ignored him. He walked towards me and held my wrist and started dragging me but I think I'm more powerful than him.
"Prem bhi yahi par hai." He muttered under his breath pointing towards the black Mercedes Benz, I can clearly saw him he was smirking.
"So what," I continued, "mai nahi darti uss psycho insaan se."
I glanced at his car "suna, nahi darti hoon mai tumse." I shouted on the top of my lungs.
He finally stepped outside his car and began to walk towards me. He stepped infront of me. Before he could say anything I slapped him really so hard that my own palm turned red.
"Tumhari apni behen tumhari princess," I continued, "to mujhe kyun pareshan karte rehte ho." I screamed.
"I hope you will never forget this slap." I turned and walked away.
POV ends
"You will definitely regret this Mira." He muttered.
Shivansh glared at him, "don't you dare harm her." He gritted his teeth and walked inside.
"Who said I'll harm her." Prem smirked, he took out his phone from his pocket.
Tina sat cross legged on her bed, her phone in hand, a soft glow of excitement on her face.
She pressed Mira's number and waited, humming softly.
"Hello." Mira's calm voice came from the other side.
"Didi! Guess what?" Tina practically squealed, her eyes sparkling.
Mira chuckled. "Tiyu, slow down. What happened."
"Didi Abhimanyu's family is coming tomorrow for the alliance and to fix our marriage date." Tina said, her voice a mix of excitement and disbelief.
Mira's expression changed instantly, her smile faded, "are you happy." She whispered in a low voice.
"So happy didi, I'm finally getting married to the love of my life."
Mira smiled softly.
"Miraaaaa! Darwaja khol de miraaaaaaaa, mai huuuu... Shivansh! jaldiiii khol!"
Shivansh's voice rang from outside her flat in sing-song tone. Mira rolled her eyes.
"Okay Tiyu I'll call you later, wo chamkadar aaya hai."
Tina chuckled. "Okay di go otherwise Ansh bhaiya will probably break the door."
Mira disconnected the call and opened the door. Shivansh stepped in, a big toothy grin plastered on his face. But the grin faltered the moment he saw her.
"Kya hua? Tu sad kyun hai?' He asked gently, concern flickering in his eyes.
She sighed softly. "Tu andar aa," she said stepping aside. "Tina ki shaadi fix hogayi."
Shivansh's eyes lit up immediately. "Sach? Tina ki shaadi fix hogayi... kisse?" He asked, excitement bubbling in his voice.
"Abhimanyu." She replied.
His smile faded, his eyes widened slightly. "Abhimanyu?" He repeated, "wo joker Abhimanyu Singhania."
She nodded, explaining everything that how much Tina loves him.
"Teri behan ko puri duniya me wahi psycho mila tha?" He said rubbing his hand through his hair.
"Waise, engagement kab hai?" He asked.
"Kal sab ghar par aayenge, date fix karne." She replied sadly.
"Tu udaas mat ho jiju ki baby," he said with a playful grin.
Mira frowned, confused. "Ye kya hai?"
"Dekh tera pati mera jija hoga, aur tu uski baby," he said, grinning mischievously.
She chuckled softly. "Has di, dekha meri tarkib kasm aa gayi na." He said proudly.
She shook her head, a smile tugging at her lips. "Achha... tu yaha aaya kyun hai?" She asked.
"Tujhe invite karne kal ek surprise hai, Shivi aur maa, papa bhi aa rahe hai." He said, eyes gleaming.
"Oo... but what surprise?" She asked curiously.
Shivansh only smiled mysteriously. "Wo to kal pata chalega. Achha chal ab mai chalta hoon... aur kal aaunga shaam me lene, ok?" She nodded, small smile on her face. "Ok, Bye."
"Bye." He said, his grin returning as he walked away, leaving Mira standing at the door, a strange warmth lingering on her face.
Dhruv sat on the sofa, arms crossed, staring blankly at the chaos unfolding in front of him.
Avyaan and Anvika were dancing like there was no tomorrow, jumping around the living room as "aaj mere yaar ki shaadi hai" blared loudly from the speaker.
"Yay! hamare bhaiya ki shaadi hai." They shouted like an animal who ran away from the zoo and finally got the chance to shout freely.
"Bhaiya thank-you riti didi se shaadi ke liye haa karne ke liye." Avyaan screamed matching the energy of the song.
"Main to aapki shaadi me "zingaat" pe dance karungi." Anvika said clapping and singing alone, completely off key but full of enthusiasm b
Dhruv blinked slowly, unimpressed. His eyes followed their movements with a tired, almost disbelieved expression as if he were silently questioning every life decision.
"Aisa lag raha hai paagalkhane se do paagal bhag aaye hai," Dhruv muttered under his breath, staring blankly at his siblings who were dancing like a crazy.
"Iske baad apki shaadi hogi." Anvika pointed at Avyaan. He froze mid step.
"Kya hua?" Anvika asked innocently.
"Sab meri shaadi ke pichhe hi kyun pade hai," he muttered, staring blankly at the wall as if seeking answers from the universe itself.
"Kyun ki aap ab budhhe ho rahe ho. Jaldi shaadi kar lo aur mujhe bua bana do," Anvika said seriously. "Warna pata chala dada banne ki umar me baap banoge."
Avyaan rolled his eyes dramatically.
"Saale, mere bina dance practice shuru kaise ki," Yug said entering the house with Antara by his side.
"Lo do aur paagal aa gaye," Dhruv muttered shaking his head.
"Yug bhaiya!" Anvika squealed and ran towards him, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "How are you bhaiya?"
Yug chuckled. "I'm all right anvi," he said fondly. "Aur bata, abhi bhi kavish se ladti rehti hai." He asked crossing his arms.
"Us joker ka naam mat lijiye bhaiya." She said, rolling her eyes.
She turned toward Antara with a bright smile. "Hii bhabhi," she said, hugging her warmly. "Kaise ho aap? Aur mujhe bua kab banaogi."
Antara chuckled softly. "Aan bhaiya ki shaadi ke baad." She replied calmly.
Avyaan groaned loudly. "Sab mere shaadi ke pechhe kyun pade hai." He said clearly frustrated.
Everyone burst out laughing. From a distance Navisha stood near the, watching the entire scene unfold with a soft, contented smile.
"Bas... sab hamesha aise hi khush rahe." She murmured to herself and chuckled seeing how Yug was grabbing Avyaan's hair. She turned and walked away, leaving behind a living room full of laughter, chaos and love.
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