Never break a bone in love

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"ouch"

i heard panicking sounds behind me 

"someone call Mr. arora fast"

a spot boy helped me get up to my feet and i sat back at the chair 

oh btw i didn't introduce myself. i'm susheela ruhail a 23 years old actresses by profession and klutz by nature ... for people who don't know what a klutz is well you can just assume i kept on falling and tripping frequently....me falling down should have gotten normal till now but there was one person who had to react every single time something happened and rest all were just afraid of him i could hear people saying "not again" "arora sir gussa karenge phir se" but between mummering of sounds of everyone on set i heard a familiar bold male voice 

"everybody get out of here!"

he makes his way towards me and comes and sits down on his knees 

"susheela tum theek ho na?! kya hua iss baar?!"

"areee mai theek hu bass chair me pair fas gaya tha to gir gai thi par kuch nhi hua mujhe dekho na.."

tho i did have a little pain in my right wrist but i didn't want to worry him

he checks me looking for any external injuries and calls for water and thankfully holds my other hand

"tumhe pata h hamari jaan basti h tum me .tumhe kuch ho jata to kya karta mai"

i knew he was protective about me and me being clumsy didn't help it because i kept on falling and tripping everywhere 

"kuch nahi hua mujhe theek hu mai baba"

unfortunately spot boy came and gave me a water bottle and i held out my right hand but i winced in pain and it was didn't went unnoticed by my baba 

"susheela! hath me dard h na?! give me my phone i'm calling doctor khanna now"

"nahi baba jarurat-

he shows me his hand making me stop and takes his phone to call my doctor  . i stop talking looking at him. he was one of the strongest person in the industry who never bowed down in front of anyone but yet he was sitting on his knees in front that was his love for me 

Mr. rajeev arora technically my manager but emotionally my dad . one of the strongest person i know 

when he was 28 his wife died giving birth to his daughter who also died after 2 days due to complications  after that he engrossed himself totally in his work and set up one of the biggest hiring company of bollywood industry .

he never personally managed anyone but me... why? well the day i came to give my auditions he was passing by and he saw me and approached me ... he said i had the same sparkle his daughter had in her eyes....seeing me his longing for being a dad ended

and as for me i never had supportive or loving parents and meeting him was the best thing of my life i loved him more than my biological parents and i would do anything for him 

"susheela ek problem h... doctor khanna apne bete aur husband ke sath trip ke gai h to wo to isliye ek dusre doctor ko bej rahi h to check you . he'll come in 10 mins"

"baba i'm fine.....mujhe nahi chahiye koi doctor... plus you know my problem... i say looking down"

"yes i know and doctor khanna will give special instructions to him okay?"

my problem? those big needles that went inside my sensitive skin... in short injections everytime i get an injection a run around the whole room until some heavy people literally sit on me so i can't move 

he moves his hand to my head 

"beta kyu roj roj heart attack deti h mujhe ese tu.... pata h na tujhe kuch hota h to tujhse jada mujhe dard hota h 

i look down guilty 

"sorry na jan much ke thodi karti hu bass ho jata h... "

"chal ab muh mat sada apna smile do ek pretty wali phir hum shopping chalenge after your check up "

i smile broadly.. he knew how to light me me 

after hardly 10 mins i see a young man walking in probably of my age only i try to look away but i can't he wasn't hot or very attractive but sure he was handsome  

i see him and baba talking..... he was the new doctor?! well i imagined some old guy with a big tummy but he... well i was drooling over him 

"where is the patient Mr arora?" 

patient? seriously ?!now i feel ill 

he points towards me 

this was the first time he actually noticed me and well .....we kept on looking in each others eyes until my dad cleared his throat 

"Mr. chautala that's my daughter susheela and your patient"

oh no i could tell his protective dad mode was on now 

So a new story is here 

hope you liked the first part

i wrote it a bit differently from my others so how did you find this new style of writing 

also this is going to be a 3 or 4 part short story only( future me: wrote 12😶‍🌫️)

happy reading 

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