Advertisement

Dhiya’s POV

All the selected members arrived in the meeting session and they took their respective seat except Akshadh. Without my knowledge, my eyes rolled right and left in search of him. He found nowhere.

The last 5 minutes session was about to start. I got up from the seat and went out in search of him. I knew it was strange and I never behaved awkwardly before. I am the type of girl who doesn’t start the converse first to the strangers but now something is pushing me forward to find him, what something? I don’t know either his social service nature or humanity.

I was searching him in all the places of that floor then rushed to the down floor. A man was standing in the corridor facing outside, talking on the phone. I stepped towards him to find whether he was Akshadh? I stood back to him silently. I was occupied with confusion, hesitation to talk etc but I didn’t move from there.

Unexpectedly, he turned towards me. I lost my grip and about to fall. He grabbed my hands by balancing and stopped me from falling. My head remained close to his chest and our hands clued together. He had a good manly smell. My eyes get in contact with his eyes for a while.
A few seconds later he broke the silence.

“Can’t you be careful? If I couldn’t balance you, what will happen?” He sounds too hard yet filled with gentle care.

His questions took me to the present, “Now there is no time to discuss, come soon,” I grabbed his hand and rushed towards the meeting session.

At the correct time, we were there and along with the other selected members we both agreed to continue the training. I exhaled out deeply.

He looked at me weirdly.

“Are you okay? Why did you behave so insane? Are you crazy?” He asked me breaking the silence.

“I don’t know for sure but I wished you to attend this training so that you would get better and better that helps many lives. I heard about you and your services to people. How can a person like you missing such a great opportunity?”

“Oh! Everything is okay. Do you know how to behave with strangers?” He seemed to be a rude and hard-hearted person. Whether this person is the same person whom I heard about? I was a bit confused and looked at him strangely. Our opinions differ, being an Indian & knowing about his services I took advantages. Yes! It was my mistake.

“Ok sorry!” I said without looking at his face and then took my files in the table. I reached the hotel arranged by my dad.

I kept everything aside in the table and leaned in the couch. I felt relax and then I went to the restroom to refresh myself. I wore a comfortable dress. Then I had a green tea. Sometimes later, I talk to my parents through video call about today’s stuff.

At night, I referred to many newly published papers to upgrade myself. I was searching for Indian papers and finally found one. I opened the file and found Akshadh was the author of the newly published paper while seeing his name itself I felt irritated but still some highlighted words stopped me from closing.

To be honest, I really liked his sincerity and dedication towards his work. His opinions and suggestions were unique. His work forced me to know him about more.

I typed his name Akshadh in Google.

I was shocked to see the list of services he did so far to the people. His pictures loaded slowly, he was with lots of medal, certificates etc. Then, I opened Akshadh – Wikipedia.

I read slowly and some unknown happiness occupied me by knowing him. There were few highlighted headings like his Profession, services, Achievements, passion, family, Biography, Education etc

I really felt very proud to know about all his achievements until day to day. He posed many photos with poor people etc.

Something is urging me to know about him more. Then, I rolled down and stopped at his passion.

Apart from social service, he wrote many inspirational stories to inspire people. He likes to drive the car and painting.

Inspirational Stories!! Great. There was a list of story links. I just opened the first link and read it. It was really an amazing story that inspires girls to achieve their goal. He portrayed girls in very good form. Writing has the capability to bring once inner nature out. His writings inspired me too. I copied the story links to read later. My thoughts were running here and there to know about him further about his personal info.

Then I rolled down and stopped at his family info. From there I came to know that he belongs to a normal middle-class family. He did his schoolings nearer to his hometown. He lost his father when he was 18. His mother was a school teacher. He has  younger brother. After his dad’s death, he took the family responsibility. At the beginning stages of his life, he continued his medical studies along with that he worked for part-time. In 2015, he reached the peak in Medical fields and services by his sustained hard work. After that, he won lots of awards, name in a magazine, media etc. Last year his name was in Forbes magazines…

Forbes Magazines!!! Wow great….

His Biography

Akshadh is an ambivert, a blend of both introvert and extrovert.

Real Name: Akshadh Jai
Nick name: Akshay
Profession: Oncologist
Height : 175cm
Weight : 73kg
Eye colour: Dark brown
Hair colour: Black
Martial status: single
Affairs/Girlfriend: Unknown

I stopped there seeing his Martial status and affairs. Why do I can’t take off of my eyes here? Why does my body feels so relax here?

Within a fraction of second something is disturbing me, I closed my eyes and leaned my head back and stay in the couch…

His affairs/girlfriends: unknown
Flashed in my thoughts. Did he have any girlfriends or affairs? Unknown!!! It gives me pain & hurt. I never felt this before for anyone who crossed my life. What happened to me? Everything looked good and best about him in net, media etc but in reality, he is rude and ruthless. He doesn’t know how to behave with a girl. Did he behave like that because he has a girlfriend? I was deeply engrossed in my thoughts.

I hate this Dhiya! Dhiya has no feelings for love, family making etc. In my life, there is no place for hurt, pain, emotions etc. I have no time for such stuff. He is just stranger to me apart from that there is nothing! Yes, Nothing!

Before sleeping, I contact the General doctor in the working hospital and enquired about today’ case. Then I informed about the training programme in the U.S. He felt very happy hearing it and wished me for success.

Akshadh POV

I was neither happy nor sad for getting selected in the training programme. I have lots of bending works and agreements to do in India. I called the alternate members to carry out the immediate works. If they didn’t accept it, I would have to cancel everything and go to India. So I called one by one and assigned the work to them. My goodness, they accepted happily.

After informing them, I turned to go to the meeting session. I was shocked that I pushed someone unknowingly who stood back to me. She was about to fall and I caught her from falling. Thank God! She didn’t fell down.

Her head was placed nearer to my chest. Her front hair blown slowly covering her right eyes and chin. Dhiya! Why did she come here? Her sparkling eyes met mine and I have no time for Romance or anything like stuff. Yes! She is beautiful but more than that my work is divine.

“Can’t you be careful? If I couldn’t balance you what will happen?”

“Now there is no time to discuss, come soon,” she replied. Then, she grabbed my hands and rushed towards the session. What happened to her? There we agreed to accept for the training programme.

“Are you okay? Why did you behave so insane? Are you crazy?”

She came to know only about my services etc that makes her myself to attend the programme. She knew only a few things about me. How could she trust a stranger like me?

“Oh! Everything is okay. Do you know how to behave with strangers?”

Her face turned to pale. Her smile faded away. Immediately, She said “sorry” She took away all the files and went out.

I can’t even waste a minute for such bullshits. Lots of people depend on me and my mission. I have to work for it. Then, I moved to the apartment where I stay usually when I came to the U.S.

Advertisement