MERI MISHTY KAUN?? **UPD. Pg. 150**13/03/2020 - Page 34

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CHAPTER 14

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MEDICAL TERMS, RELIGIOUS TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE. !!!!!

ALL THE PHOTOGRAPHS DOWNLOADED DO NOT BELONG TO ME BUT BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL UPLOADER. I HAVE JUST USED THEM AS THEY GO WITH MY STORY!

“Matron, please see that Dr. Kavyanjali Mishra reports to me in Dr. Dinesh Mathur’s (FICTITIOUS NAME) cabin as soon as she is rested.”

“Yes Sir.” Matron at once became professional as an employee of the hospital is talking to the owner of the hospital.

An hour later, nervous and anxious Kavyanjali knocked on the door of the Administrative Head of Dhanvantri Hospital’s Office. Anjali had been woken up by a flustered and scared Matron Murphy, “Dr..... Dr.Anj.... Dr. Anjali......, please wake up the owner of the hospital wants to meet you IMMEDIATELY.”

“Wh...what? RK Sir wants to m..m...meet me?” Anjali said yawning.

“No....no...not RK Sir but his eldest son, Dr. Khurana.”

“You mean who is a cardiologist in US?”

“Yes the same one. Please hurry he is in one of his infamous temper.”

“Yes I understand but he is neither practicing here nor in the adminstrative department so by what right is he calling me?” Anjali said standing up and pulling her cotton saree so it looks straight and not slept in. Then opened her loose hairbun and started combing her long hair.

“He is the “heir” to Khurana Industries and Khurana Hospitals therefore our boss.”

“But........”

“No ifs and buts, just go and meet him.” Matron Murphy pushed Anjali towards the exit of the room while Anjali was making a fresh bun of her long hair.

Kavyanjali knocked on the door, a baritone voice answered, “COME IN.” Anjali opened the door and walked into the cabin to face a muscular back of a tall man.

“Dr. Khurana, matron said you had requested to see me.”

“Yes I did.” The man turned and blood drained from Anjali’s face and body making her look and feel like a frozen statue. “I believe you are recruited in Dhanvantri (Khuranas) Hospital as an Senior Gyanecologist and Obstetrician?”

Gathering herself and her emotions she nodded affirmative. “Yes I am but its none of your concern Dr. Khurana.”

“I beg to differ. It is MY concern as I’m the future “heir” i.e. I’ll be the primary person to decide who will work in Dhanvantri (Khurana) Hospital and who will not.” Anjali stiffened at the underlying threat but decided to keep quite. “I hate lies and liars! And you my dear Dr. Mishra are the biggest liar. Therefore I terminate your contract. Any losses that you have or will incur, Khurana Hospitals will bear as ‘we’ are terminating your contract.” Anjali had turned white at this direct insult but she refused to retaliate as Maan was wishing her to do.

Anjali stood confident and said with attitude in cold voice, “In that case, I hope Khurana Hospital will give me a day to clear my personal belongings. Have a nice day Sir!” Anjali turned to leave.

“However, I can withold your termination if you will comply with my request.” Anjali turned and was waiting for what Maan wanted to say. “I want to marry you.” Hearing these words, Anjali started feeling dizzy as if she has heard same words in same voice before. Trying to keep control on herself she said in frigid tones, “In that case I prefer termination. I’ll leave by 05:00p.m. today. However, before leaving, I want to know what lies have I told."

“Lies? LIES? Stop testing my patience Mishty you have been lying since the day we have met. First lie that you are alone, helpless and deeply in love with me. Whereas you were only interested in having a casual fling with me therefore you threw me out your life on our wedding day without a word. Second lie, that someone is after your and your twin’s life but I’ve seen none of you in any danger. And last lie that when I meet you ten years later, you tell me a cock and bull (false) story that you are your twin Kavyanjali and my Geetanjali has died. But none of your lies have proof but my truth of you being Geetanjali and my wife has a proof. And that is.......”

Maan went near Anjali alarming her but yanked out a gold chain with peacock pendant and said, “THIS, this not an ordinary gold chain but this is MANGALSUTRA which I had put around your neck on our wedding day. Therefore YOU, Dr. Kavyanjali Mishra are MY MISHTY, my wife, Mrs. Geetanjali Maan Singh Khurana not Kavyanjali.” Unable to control dizziness and blackness in front of her eyes anymore, a limp and listless Anjali landed on Maan’s shoulder.

“Mishty! Mishty! MishTY! MISHTY! GEET!” Maan panicked and carried Anjali to the sofa present in the room. Then Maan calmed himself and examined Anjali like a doctor. He diagonosed that Anjali had fainted due to exhaustion and stress, hence sprinkled water on her face trying to revive her

when Dr. Mathur walked in. “Maan beta, kya hua?” (Whats wrong Maan?)

“Patta nahi uncle. Dr. Mishra fainted while we were talking. Parameters are all normal but she is not reviving.” (I don’t know uncle. Dr. Mishra fainted while we were talking. Parameters are all normal but she is not reviving.)

“I’m not surprised. Do raat se yeh ladki sirf do-teen ghante soyi hai.” (I’m not surprised. This young lady has not slept for more than two-three hours since last two nights!)

“Magar kyun?” (Why?)

“Dr. Vijayalakshmi leave par hain. Parson se pandrah auratein labour pain ke saath ek ke baad ek admit huyi hain. Mai jald se jald ek aur Gyanecologist ko appoint karta hoon. Do Gyanecologist kaafi nahi hain itne bade hospital ke liye.” (Dr. Vijayalakshmi is on leave. In last two days fifteen ladies in labour have been admitted. Its high time that I appoint third Gyanecologist as two Gyanecologists are not enough in such a large hospital.)

“Uncle, jab tak Mi...Dr. Anjali revive nahi karteen hum unhein Presidential Suite mein admit kar dete hain.” (Uncle, as long as Mi...Dr. Anjali doesn’t revive, let her rest in Presidential Suite.)

“Haan yeh theek rahega. Aur mai apne Khurana Hospital’s ki Gurgaon branch se ek Gynaecologist ko ek week ke liye yahaan report karne ko kehta hoon.” (Yes I agree with you. I’ll arrange for temperory posting of a Gynaecologist from Khurana Hospital’s Gurgaon branch for about a week.)

“Uncle, kya aapke paas Dr. Mishra ki family ka number hai? We should inform them.” (Uncle, do have contact number of Dr. Mishra’s family? We should inform them.) Maan said grudgingly although with Maan being Geet/ Anjali’s husband (after seeing the gold chain with peacock pendant or mangalsutra there was no longer any doubt in Maan’s mind that Kavyanjali is His Mishty) and his being present in person no one else was needed. However, slowly Maan’s temper was cooling down especially after seeing Anjali’s fainting. Therefore, Maan’s medical mind realised that His Mishty is currently not very strong physically and needs family love and care and not his temper and agressiveness.

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nice update , so maan has proof that she is geet and geet totally stressed out . let see what happen next

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it i conform to maan seeing mangalsutra in anjali's nack which he himself put in on their wedding

maan confront geet n she fainted making maan worried for her

Very nice update dear

Thanks for p/w

Watting for update

thanks for the pm!

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magnificent update! superbly written.

of cos Anjali is shocked that Maan is there is there and who he is!

thought that Maan was rude to Anjali!

Gosh Maan told her that her contract is terminated.

not surprised that he confronted her about the mangalsutra!

oh no she fainted...

is she his Mishty?

Maan is worried about her!

update soon

Nice update

Maan angry on geet

Geet faint

Waiting for next update

Terrific update!

Maan confronted Anjali & gave her ultimatum either to marry him or terminate her job at his hospital .

When anjali confesses which lies she has told: maan declaration that she is his wife geet & the chain she is wearing is his mangalsutra, geet faints!!!! I think she has lost her memory due to trauma.

Thanks for pm & update

Can't wait for further for the story to unravel.

Don’t understand maan. He just found out how selfless geet is. But he still gets mad at her. He has not bothered to find out why she is saying she is kavya