Him - A Curse or a Boon (Completed) 18+ Editing

Chapter 16

Yashna POV

I was sleeping but a lot of visuals thrown at me by my dear mind has made my sleep weird. It was not bad but it was confusing. The visions were like a movie playing in front of my eyes, like I was there experiencing all the things.

I heard deep voices, I could feel the air on my skin and I could experience the emotions. I was in my dreams when I felt rough hands on my skin near my foot. I felt the bandage being cut open and my wound being exposed to air. I felt the sting of the cleaning solution when I knew it was real.

I opened my eyes and Vikram sat in front of me, observing and cleaning my wound

Me: Vikram

Vikram: Sorry, I had an early surgery. I thought of checking the wound before I go and get ready

Me: Okay 

He carefully finished cleaning it and he applied the ointment, and redressing my wound with fresh supplies

Vikram: What were you doing yesterday night ?

His eyes intense like he knows my blunders I commited. I looked down unable to answer, but I had to.

Me: Vikram .. I 

Vikram: You gotta be careful Yashna, there were strict instructions not to walk and strain your foot but I guess you did not follow that because you had some residue bleed

Me: I could not sleep, so I came to speak with you, even after that I could not. I needed some fresh air so I went downstairs and sat down in the garden

Vikram: DOWNSTAIRS ??

Me: Dont freak out, I used my crutches 

Vikram: Yashna, those were to give you support for bathroom breaks not to strain yourself.  There were additional steps to go to the garden, what if you tripped and fell ? 

Me: I am sorry, I needed some air

He took deep breathes to calm himself and picked me up in a jiffy

Me: Vikram, what are you doing ?

Vikram: The nurse would be here, I am dropping you in the washroom 

I nodded but being in his arms and having the close view of his face made my toes curl. I dreamed about kissing his cheek and then I chided myself

Stupid Yashna

Vikram - Stupid indeed 

He heard that ??

Vikram - How could you be so careless about your wound Iru ?

I felt my heart burn 

Me: I am not Iru, I am Yashna okay ? Who is this Iru anyway ?

I glared at him and he ran his hands on his face. He placed me on the stool in the bathroom, handing me my stuff and left the bathroom. The nurse came in a while later and tried to help me while I took only 5% of her help because I needed my hair washed.

She bought my crutches and I moved out of the bedroom and stepped into the lift to go downstairs. I was shocked to see that carpenters were working on building a ramp with railing for me on every where there were steps.

Once he saw me he made me sit in the chair and took away the crutches showing me a handy wheel chair

Me: Its just a small injury, I cannot use this

Vikram: You made it big by straining

That shut me up

Vikram: You can use the crutches but when you want to go out use the chair so that it will help you with the ramp

I nodded and he almost held my cheek, retreating in the last moment. I wanted that to happen.

He bought my breakfast for me and I looked at him throughout

Vikram: Yashna ?

Me: Hmm

Vikram: Your injury would be fine in a week so if you like you could start with your planning 

He wants me out now ? 

Why do I care ?

Me: Sure, I was actually looking at some places. I will move out then

He looked sad and yet nodded

Will he stop me ?

or

Would he really let me go ?

Vikram: Okay, I got to go. Have a surgical procedure to attend

Me: Okay 

He rushed out and I looked around the big lonely house. I had nothing much to do so I surfed through the phone to get any clues about Ira. I need to see her and find information about her. His gallery was locked but I remember in one of the entries he called her Ira Swaminathan.

Today Ira Swaminathan became Ira Vikram

I went ahead and typed her details I knew, her last name and her profession but I found nothing. When I changed her name to Ira Vikram, I found her profile. Her profile picture was missing. She was indeed a nurse, a qualified one at that with remarkable recommendations. Vikram actually has given her a sweet recommendation also. 

I kept scrolling down until I came to the activity section, likes and dislikes. For a while I found her random thoughts about nursing industry and her patient stories but when I digged deeper, she was tagged in a post on one of the nursing events. She was wearing a long black maxi with her hair in a side bun with some of her collegues. She was smiling softly at the camera but the picture itself took my breath away.

She was gorgeous

She had wavy hair

She had curvy figure 

She looked happy 

But what shocked me the most was She freaking looked like me. Other then our hair styles, our body type and how happy she looked, she looked like me or I looked like her

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