《Sold To Be His》||9.||
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My whole body was aching and I felt cramps in my legs and arms from the exercise this morning. Now I was constantly walking in the hospital without a single break, doing my duty. I had a busy schedule today and this pain and cramps were making me extra slow today.
I silently cursed my forced husband who forced me into doing exercise and woke me up so early. I bet I must had dark circles under my eyes making me look like a dead body.
Just half more hour then my duty hours would be end. Whoever made my today's schedule didn't give me a second to breath and the worst thing that person changed my schedule into this last minute. I didn't even know about it until I stepped in the hospital.
I demanded to meet the administrator of the hospital but guess what. He was on holidays since today for one week and his phone was not connecting. It seemed like my schedule was made by taking a two or three duties from everyone's schedule.
Now I was starting to question myself, Why did I choose this profession?
But that thought came to me, To save many lives and make myself happy by doing it.
So I accepted it without complaining further and did my duty well.
Duty is duty. I have to do it but it is not my fault that I am a lazy person.
Thankfully half an hour passed quickly or else I would have killed someone today. With a tired sigh, I fell on my chair in my cabin. My phone rang and I picked it up tiredly. I answered it by seeing Innaya's number.
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"Innaya!" I whined, tiredly.
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"What happened?" She asked me with amusement in her voice.
Why was everyone amusing at my miserable condition?
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"Your brother-in-law woke me up early and made me do exercise this morning. He also said that I have to do this every morning and on top the administrator changed my schedule. It is like he added other doctors hours and work in my schedule," I complained to her with a groan.
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"Oops. Best of luck!" She chuckled.
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Then she whispered, softly with a little concern in her voice,
"I hope you didn't fight with him, Izzy."
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"No, I didn't," I mumbled with a tired sigh.
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"Just remember don't fight with him every time and everything happens for a reason," She told me, softly.
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"And what is this reason and why are you siding him?" I asked her, annoyingly.
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"Oh no! I'll talk to you later, Izzy. I have to go. Love you. Bye!" She said, quickly and hung up the phone.
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Is she my sister? She should take my side but no.
I checked the caller ID on my phone to see if she was really my sister then dropped it on my lap in disappointment and groaned at my fate. I picked my bag and dropped my things in it and stood up. I walked out of the hospital and waited for my guard or more like babysitter to pick me up.
He came with a car and stopped in front of me. I climbed in the car quickly and dropped my bag beside me and leaned against the seat with my eyes closed. I felt myself falling asleep in the car.
• • •
I woke up feeling refreshed and active. I moved to sit up on the bed and stretched my arms with a smile but it changed quickly when I remembered I fell asleep in the car. I better hoped Daniel wasn't the person who took me from car to here.
What if he thinks I am heavy after moving me here? I thought, worriedly.
That's a good thing then. I better hope my weight is 100+kg. And if his arms hurt after picking me then it's his fault. Who told him to wake me up so early for exercise? I quickly changed my thoughts, bitterly with a sly smile.
I put my feet on the carpeted fluffy floor and removed the duvet. I looked at the clock then looked at the window. The sky had turned completely dark and the stars were shinning.
I stood up and went to the washroom to wash my wash then I walked out of the room. I was feeling hungry so I walked to the kitchen.
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"Ma'am, you don't have to enter in the kitchen. If you need something just call me and I'll give you," Laila maa said when I stepped in the kitchen.
"When will the dinner serve?" I asked her, politely.
"In five minutes. Wait in the family dining room, we will serve you there," She answered me.
I nodded my head and went to the family dining room. I stopped at the entrance when I saw my father-in-law then slowly walked to the table and greeted him. He was using his phone but put it aside and greeted me back.
"How's your day?" He asked, softly.
"It would be good if your son didn't wake me up early in the morning for stupid exercise," I told him with a smile.
He chuckled and shook his head then picked his phone to look at something and placed it down. He looked back at me with a small smile and crossed his arms.
"Want to enjoy a show?" He asked me with a small secretive smile on his face.
"Depends," I replied with a shrug.
Laila maa entered the dining room with Hareem and other servants behind her. They all had dishes in their hands and quickly set them on the table then served to us.
I quickly started eating because I hadn't taken any meal after breakfast and I was very hungry. I was done before my father-in-law and waited for him so I could see which show he was talking about.
"Follow me," He said after finishing his dinner and stood up.
I followed him from the dining room to the foyer. There was two sofas on the side with a small square table between them and a mirror above them. He sat on the sofa like a king with a king like presence.
"Khuram! Lock that door and don't let any servant open this door until I say," He ordered a man who was standing near the door.
That man whose name was Khuram quickly closed the door and locked it. He pulled his phone out and typed something on it then put it back in his pocket.
"Done," He said to my father-in-law while I was standing in confusion.
I hadn't understood what he was doing and why he was doing this. He motioned me with his hand to sit on the other sofa beside him then looked at the clock and a small smirk stretched on his lips.
I was sitting in confusion looking at the door and everything around us was silent making me curious. Five minutes later, we heard the sound of car entered in the house and stopped in front of the door.
"Oh!" I mumbled and made ‘O’ shape mouth.
I pressed my lips together when the person on other side tried to open it but failed. Then the bell rang many times but no one moved from their place to open it. The house phone rang, after many rings father-in-law picked up and put it on loud speaker.
"Why the door is locked and no one is opening it?" I heard frustrated growl of my beloved husband.
Along frustration, annoyance, irritation was also present in his voice aside from anger and coldness.
"Haven't I told you about coming home on time if there isn't any emergency? You are half an hour late. Be responsible. Don't forget you're married now," Father-in-law told him and reminded me he was the father of my husband and his voice was more colder than his son.
"Dad...," Daniel tried to talk but trailed off and I sensed helplessness in his voice.
Ah! This gives peace to my heart.
"Sleep outside today," His father cut him and put the receiver on the table.
His voice was so sharp and powerful giving me shiver of fear and nervousness. He turned his head towards me and his face changed slightly from hard and cold to soft.
"You can sleep peacefully tonight," He told me and his voice was soft unlike when he used on his son.
I tried to hide my smile as I nodded my head but failed. I stood up and bid him night and went to my room happily. I double locked the door and laid on the bed with a happy sigh.
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