At the K&K Hospital:-
'Dr. KASHYAP' was written on the board.
A young stood reading the board and at the next second, she stormed into the cabin.
With a heavy breath, she stood before him. Her forehead started to get wet with sweat.
While reading reports about his new patient, Arthit's focus was diverted by a small girl.
She gave him a minute of intense stares in return. She interrupted him just as he was about to ask her about the situation.
"Doctor", she exclaimed, her voice panicked and low.
"Yes?", Arthit asked, closing his new patient's medical record.
"Are you a doctor?", She asked and walked speedily and sat down at the seat in front of him.
"I'm in my white coat sitting in my chamber, reading test reports then yeah, I'm a doctor", Arthit said irritatedly because that petite frame girl was continuously staring at him.
And secondly, she disturbed him in his leisure time without any appointments.
The nurse came running and stood in front of Arthit.
Arthit arched his eyebrows at the nurse who was too panicked to open her mouth.
"What's wrong?", Arthit asked the nurse in his professionally cleaned tone.
"Sorry doctor, I know it's your break time and I said this to her but she didn't even listen to me and marched into your room with an appointment", the nurse said and glared at the petite frame girl.
That girl furrowed deeply at the words of the nurse and showed her tongue to the nurse.
Arthit watched them amusingly. He knew that all female hospital staff were fans of his good looks as well as his performances in the medical field.
Arthit cleared his throat and both women looked at him.
"You can go now. I will handle the matter", Arthit said to the nurse.
The nurse left the chamber but not before giving death glares at that girl.
That girl made weird faces and shrugged off her shoulder and then she craned her neck and gave her full attention to Arthit.
"Okay! So Miss, What is your name?", Arthit asked her while taking a glass of water and drinking
"Daru", She said and Arthit choked water in his throat.
"Whaaaaaat?", Arthit asked confusedly.
"Daru", She said as she looked at the ceiling and then at Arthit.
"Sorry?", Arthit asked again because he thought he heard wrong.
"Are you dumb, doctor? I said my name is Daru. Can't you hear it at once?", She spatted angrily and flared up her pointed nose.
Arthit's eyes narrowed down dangerously as he clenched his fist and tightened his jaw. He stood up from his seat in a swift.
She looked at him confusedly. In one long stride, he came close to her and his long fingers gripped her jaw tightly.
"Talk properly Miss; otherwise today will be your last day", His beast was near to shred her and his words came out grittedly.
Arthit's hold was tightened by his every word. She shivered and her eyes became wide and moist.
In a blink of an eye, Arthit came back to his senses and left her jaw as he returned to his seat.
"What's your name?", He asked again and opened the prescription pad.
"Daru is my name" " she murmured softly as she rubbed her jaw which started to ache.
"Ok! Da. Dar. Daru", Arthit stammered and face-palmed himself for stuttering in front of a silly girl.
"How old are you and what's your problem that you came without notice and too this time?", Arthit asked while glancing at his watch as his working day was near the end.
"I am eighteen years old and I'm pregnant" " she stated in a low voice and Arthit was stunned.
His hands stopped writing on the prescription pad. He lifted up his head and stared down at her small baby face.
"You are pregnant?", He asked and it was a rhetorical question.
She nodded and suddenly she started sobbing.
"Yes! I'm pregnant", She said, crying loudly, and then she rubbed her eyes like a five-year-old kid.
Arthit was speechless.
"Miss Daru", Arthit called her as he tried to calm her down.
"DARIKA".
She said immediately and wiped her runny nose on her shoulder.
"Uh huh?", Arthit was puzzled by a new word.
"My name is Darika but my friend calls me Daru", Darika said and wiped her tears again.
Arthit stared at her.
"Oh! okay, so Miss Darika. Actually, I'm not a gynecologist. You should go to the gynecologist for your problem. The gynecologist section is somewhere else in the hospital", Arthit said calmly.
Arthit was a cardiologist. However, this young girl who was sitting in front of him was giving him an odd feeling.
"What is gano. no. colo. gist?", Darika asked confusedly and pronounced the word with difficulty.
"It's a Gynaecologist and a Gynaecologist is a doctor for women and their issues", Arthit explained to her but her eyes spoke that she didn't understand him.
"But you're a doctor, right?", Darika questioned him and Arthit rubbed his temple as he nodded his head.
"Yes! I'm a doctor but I'm not a gynecologist", Arthit again tried to explain to her.
But Darika puffed her cheeks which made him rub his temple hard.
"You are racists. You are discriminating here. You are a doctor. I am pregnant so what if you are a male doctor, huh? I don't have any problem to examine by you. I want you to solve my problem and yeah most importantly, I want to see my baby", Darika said in a breath while showing numerous expressions to him.
Arthit stared straight at her. Darika spat angrily and after speaking, she pouted and then she cried too.
Arthit felt a headache was coming as his patience was near to break.
Darika's words weren't making any sense to him.
"Racist? Discriminating?", Arthit murmured and was near to lose his mind but then he breathed deeply and looked at her.
Arthit found her staring back at him.
"When did you have sex?", Arthit asked her and then he felt a weird sensation in his stomach.
Arthit cleared his throat and stared directly at her.
Darika looked at him. She blinked severally like she didn't understand Arthit's words at all.
"What happened?", Arthit could feel the confusing waves that were coming out of her.
"Doctor! Sec? Sec? What is Sec?", Darika questioned him bluntly.
Arthit choked his saliva.
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