Something in You Calls Me (Complete)

Chap_22. Odd Explanation

Arnav's POV...

I need to call Zayan to send me a car or a mechanic for the servicing of my car. While thinking this, I got searching for a charger or something in the room with the phone in hand. I opened the drawer of the bed side table.

But to my not so good luck, there was no charger or something. I closed the drawer making the least of sound while trying not to disturb Maya’s sleep.

I was about to move away but something fell on the floor with a thud.

Maya also got moving in her sleep.

Damn!

I turned to that only to find it’s Maya’s bag. I picked the bag up and was about to keep it on its place again, but few things fell on the floor.

Maya again got moving in her sleep. I felt like I was trying to wake her up actually.

Letting out a sigh in annoyance, I got to pick up the things from the floor. Among the fallen things a power bank got into my sight.

Being hopeful, I connected that to my phone and it got working.

Great!

I got shoving the other things in her bag but something was odd.

The box like thing which I was shoving in, I took it out again.

Medicine container.

Not just one but there were many of them. Different medicines.

Is it normal for someone to carry these many medicines along always!

I turned to Maya for once. A question crossed my mind.

Is she suffering from some kind of illness!

I again looked at the medicine. Like examining them. Some of the medicines were familiar to me which were for normal illness.

I found there sleeping pills too which got me somewhat confused. Other than that there were two other medicine containers.

What are they for?

I am hemophobic.

Maya’s word again crossed my mind. But all these medicines just for that! It didn’t seem logical to me.

Shoving the other things in her bag, I held the medicine container and the power bank.

Keeping the bag in its earlier place, I walked to the couch.

Putting my phone aside, I kept looking at the medicine container thoroughly.

Two small container caught my sight. But I didn’t understand anything. What were they used for or the dictations nothing was not given in a language, I could figure it out.

Taking a picture, I tried to go through google but the network was not working well.

Remembering, Maruf one of my friends from London who was a pharmacist and physician, I tried sending the pictures to him.

After several trials, the pictures were sent but I couldn’t call him. Same network problem.

It was almost dawn by then. Keeping those medicines to her bag, I went to get freshen up. Changing my clothes, I got back to the room.

Taking my phone, I kept the power bank and the medicine container back in her bag.

I kept staring at her face as the thought of medicine again came to my mind and I heard myself asking her.

What’s your problem actually?

She was still sleeping. Without bothering to wake her up, I got out to get a mechanic for the servicing of my car.