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Zulaid tried to catch a glimpse of her but in the hundred of people he couldn't. He walked with to the front row in the lecture hall where the faculty was sitting. He met with other faculty members and took his seats.
It was orientation day for the newly joined HO's. It was their first day. Many were excited to finally start the practicing the noble profession and a few of them were scared like Inara.
After the principal delivered a basic lecture regarding the house job. All the junior doctors were now divided into the faculty where they would work for next three months.
Luckily Inara's first rotation was surgery. She eyes her husband when she sat with her collageaus in the surgery demo room. Zulaid walked into the room with the other faculty members.
"Congratulations and welcome to the surgery department doctors!" The head of department, warmly welcomed the students.
"Thank you Sir!" Everyone replied to him with equal warmth.
"My dear doctors! We all know surgery is much different than medicine. In this field, we have to rightly diagnose the patient as soon as possible to start the treatment. You will going to witness some heart wrenching cases in future but that's what surgery is. I want all you to very viligent during your working hours. I know your schedule would be tough but kindly take care of your health. If you will be fine yourself then only you will only be able to treat your patients. Our department has some very brilliant teachers like Dr. Zulaid and Dr. Mustafa. You always contact them and I if you are facing any problem" He continued talking for a few more minutes.
Zulaid's eyes fixed in only one direction, where his wife was sitting and she looked traumatized. He took out his cell phone and sent her a message.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: Don't make funny faces.
Inara: I am scared.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: I am always there to help you love! Why are you stressed out then?
Inara: Still.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: We will talk about it later. Relax for now.
Walking through the wards as primary care providers and medical students, there is a big difference in both. You aren't responsible for the patient when you are a medical student but the moment you become a doctor patient's responsibility lies on you.
Inara was trying hard to understand how the wards works. She wanted to ask her husband but he was busy in the operation theater at the moment. She knew he won't be available for everytime to her. Like everyone else she had to go through this learning process on her own.
It was her first day of house job and she was on call. She had to spent the whole night taking care of patients and only in the morning she would leave for her sweet home when her husband would already left house for the hospital.
"Aslamo alaikum uncle! Kese hain ap?" She asked an old man gently who was under her care from now.
(How are you?)
"Alhamdulillah bache! Better now. Last night was very painful" Uncle replied to her.
(Kid)
"Uncle! I have to examine your abdomen!" She informed the old man. After she was done with the examination, she wrote her findings in the file but she didn't understand whether she should write painkillers in the prescription or not. She was confused when someone startled her.
"Kese hain ap Jamshed sahb!" It was Zulaid who was now shaking hands with the patient.
(How are you Mr. Jamshed)
"I am much better now Dr. Sahb May Allah give you all happiness of the world" The patient wished for him.
"Thank you. You will be discharged soon" He patted his shoulder lightly and averted his attention to her.
"What's the finding on examination?" He asked her.
"Abdomen is tender" She replied confidently.
"And bowel sounds?" He asked further.
"I didn't ascultate bowel sounds" She replied biting her lip.
"You always need to ascultate bowel sounds. Remember that!" He instructed her.
"Okay" She nodded.
"Ascultate now and where is your steth?" He questioned her.
"There is not much need of it in surgery so I didn't bring it" She scratched her chin.
"Main pagal hoon jo galy ma dal ke ghoomta hoon" He minded.
(Am I crazy to take it around my neck all time)
"Main kiya keh sakti hoon" She smiled.
(What can I say)
"Shut up! Be in your limits at the work place" He sounded rude.
"Rude"
"I heard that" He removed his steth and handed it to her. She took it from him and ascultated the abdomen. She couldn't appreciate any sound.
"I can't hear anything" She said to him removing the stethoscope.
"Give me" He ascultated it himself and asked her to put the steth in her ears. He kept holding the diaphragm at the patient's abdominen.
She could appreciate the sounds now. She understood that she wasn't ascultating at the right place. He removed the diaphragm and asked her to put it back herself and hear the sound once again. She succeeded this time.
"Always make sure you are doing it rightly whatever you are trying to do" He said to her.
"Okay Sir!" She nodded obediently.
"Excuse me Sir! Can you give me five minutes?" Her collageaue asked him.
"Sure ma'am! Dr. Inara discuss his prescription with Dr. Haneef he will guide you" He asked her before leaving with the girl to her patient.
When it was his off time, he asked her to come on his office. She decided to ignore but she just couldn't and walked to his office where he was ready to leave, just waiting for her.
"How is the work going ma'am?" He smiled warmly at her.
She stared at him and didn't say anything at all.
"What happened?" He asked.
"I am shut up just like you asked me to" She mumbled to him.
"Oh God! Nara!" He chuckled at her childish behavior.
"I am leaving now. Be a good doctor and take care of your patients. I don't want to hear any complaints. Okay!" He took his laptop bag and walked closer to her who was standing near the door.
"You would be happy. Your room would be empty. I know husbands feel immense happiness when their wives leave home" She said looking away.
"I don't know about other men but I am going to miss my wife very much" He held her chin and pecked her lips.
"Liar"
"Will you miss me?" He looked into her eyes.
"No" She was pissed off. Zulaid knew she wasn't liking the new changes in her life.
"I know you would. Just message or call me whenever you feel like talking. Bye!" He pecked her lips once again before leaving the room.
Inara kept standing there unhappily. She wanted to go back with him to her comfort zone but she was stuck at the hospital. She was feeling a wave of depression occluding her mind.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: I have had my dinner. Mama made delicious chicken curry today. Are you done with dinner?
Inara: Don't make me jealous by telling me what you ate. I didn't have mine.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: Why? It's getting late. Have your dinner!
Inara: I am not going to eat tasteless hospital food. It's making me nauseous.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: You should have told me earlier. I am ordering food for you. Tell me what do you want?
Inara: Nothing! Don't disturb me I am already mad.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: Is beef pulao fine? You like it.
Inara: Go away.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: Dr. Inara I am asking something.
Inara: Fine.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: I will ask the ward boy to give it you. You don't have to go to the gate.
Inara: And what you gonna tell me who I am.
Zoiâ¤ï¸: My relative.
She smiled at his messages. Finally after the hectic day she was finally smiling otherwise the day drained her whole energy. She was hating this job just on the first day because it was hectic as hell.
"Dr. Sahiba bed no. 12 patient's attendant is asking for you. Patient is having vomiting" A female staff told her.
"Okay" She left her chair to go to the patient.
Finally at 9 o'clock in the morning, she was ready to leave and she felt like she was getting freedom from a prison. She met Zulaid in the parking where he just arrived and her driver was already waiting for her.
"Didn't you sleep last night at all?" He asked worriedly.
"No. I couldn't" She told him tiredly.
"You look so tired. Just go to sleep when you reach home and don't gossip with mama and chachi!" He made her sit in her car and kissed her head.
"Okay" She closed her eyes resting her head on the back.
"Turn on the heater and drive carefully" He asked the driver and closed the door.
...
"You know what I was so mad when I started watching the season but the moment the twist came I was so happy" Inara told her collageaue excitedly.
"I wasn't expecting that twist either. Hat's off to writer for writing such a beautiful thing" Hamza shared his thoughts.
"I didn't know you were into muder mysteries Inara!" Hamza said to her.
"I love them so much" She kept ranting about she was introduced to them and how many she had watched.
They were standing at the end of ward continuously smiling and laughing like crazy. In the few days they bonded well. They were in the same call group.
"Dekho zara kese dant nikal rahe hain Hamza ke iske sath or hum se kitna rudely bat karta hy. Hypocrite!" One of their colleagues said enviously.
(Just look at him who is he laughing with her otherwise he is so rude to us. Hypocrite!)
"Stop it" Inara slapped Hamza's arm when he was teasing her on something.
"I think we should just put him on OT list tomorrow. He isn't going to get any better without surgery" Zulaid said to Dr. Babar as he entered the ward to take his round.
His eyes fell at the sight in front of him. His wife was casually laughing with a man. His ears turned to the gossip the two girls were doing, standing at the reception.
Zulaid kept staring at Inara and Hamza with extreme dislike. A wave of jealousy ran through his body. His heart twitched watching her taking so casually with another man. He didn't like it. Not even a bit.
"What the hell is happening here?" He yelled.
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