ABHIMAN'S POV-

ML POV:

As I maneuvered the sleek black Lamborgini through the streets, my mind is literally in a whirlwind of worry. My mother's pain had been unbearable to witness, and in this time there are no clinic opened, and despite their best efforts, had failed to bring her relief. I had to find help-real help-and fast.

my eyes caught a small clinic at the corner of the street. It was unassuming, with a simple sign that read "Shivangi's Dental Clinic." Normally, I wouldn't have given it a second glance, but today was different. I needed immediate assistance, and this place was my best shot.i was just thinking that but I heard my mother voice from behind.

"You fool what are you doing while standing there?Counting ants?"
And this,it's the most irritating thing,but what can I say only my mom could talk to me like that..

I parked hastily and dashed inside. The clinic was modest but clean, with a few potted plants and pastel-colored walls that somehow exuded warmth. It wasn't what I was accustomed to-the grand halls and lavish decor of the palace-but it felt genuine, almost comforting.but then I heard the most melodious voice in my whole life.

"Next"

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पहली बार जब सुनी तेरी आवाज़,
दिल ने किया तुझसे बेपनाह प्यार का आगाज़।
उस मधुर धुन में था जादू सा कोई,
सुनते ही लगा जैसे मिल गई हो कोई।

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ML POV:

"Next"

A voice floated through the air, gentle and melodic, like a soothing balm to my frayed nerves.
I was just thinking this but then.i heard that beautiful voice once again..

"Excuse me,Who's next?"

Our turn came and I don't know why but I was freezed in my place. it was as if her voice was doing something to me.and then once again I heard my mother voice.

"Are pagal uth,why are we still waiting huh!" She exclaimed drawing curious glances from others. in the room.
(Pagal- fool)

And yes a few people were waching me not because I am handsome but because my aadarsh mother was cursing me..

"Who's the last patient ,come fast doctor is waiting" A nurse told us.she was not rude but professional and polite.

After hearing her I got inside the dentist's room so that I could explain my mother situation and my mother still waited in the reception.

AUTHOR'S POV

{Abhiman's mother is still in the reception..and abhiman is walking towards the door so that he could meet that girl and explain his mother situation.}

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The moment Abhiman walked into the clinic, his eyes were drawn to the woman sitting in chair her hands on desk.

She was stunning in a way that transcended mere physical beauty.

Her eyes were the first thing he noticed—large and expressive, a deep, serene brown that seemed to hold the mysteries of the universe. They were framed by long, thick lashes that fluttered delicately each time she blinked. Her gaze was steady and warm, exuding a sense of calm.

Her hair was another striking feature. It cascaded down her back in a cascade of soft waves, the color of the darkest espresso. It gleamed with a healthy sheen, catching the light in a way that made it seem almost ethereal. She had a habit of tucking a stray lock behind her ear, a small, almost absent-minded gesture that was endearing in its simplicity.

Her skin was a warm, sun-kissed olive, smooth and flawless, with a natural glow that needed no enhancement. High cheekbones and a delicate jawline gave her face a graceful structure, and her full lips curved into a gentle smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. She had an elegance about her, a quiet dignity that spoke of strength and compassion.

The pastel-colored walls of the clinic seemed to amplify her aura, making her appear almost angelic in the soft light.

Abhiman couldn’t help but smile as he watched her:
frustratingly, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear with a swift, annoyed flick of her fingers."

And after realising that he's smiling so lovingly,He felt a flush of warmth creep up his neck, realizing he was smiling. He tried to hide his embarrassment by looking away momentarily.

In that moment, Abhiman realized that this woman was more than just a doctor. She was a beacon of hope, a source of strength, and a healer in the truest sense of the word. Her physical beauty was undeniable, but it was her inner light, her cuteness,her irritation..

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जब पहली बार नज़र लगी उनकी तरफ,
दिल धड़क उठा था जैसे ख्वाब सा वो बसे।
उनकी खूबसूरती ने मोहब्बत का सिलसिला शुरू किया,
दिल को छू लिया उनकी मुस्कान ने बिना कोई शिकायत किया।

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Abhiman was so busy (blushing🤭) admiring that Gorgeous woman with such a sweet voice "in disguise of a doctor that he lost the track of time.

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Shivangi realized that he was smiling at her, watching her as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Her heart skipped a beat. She had been obsessed with Abhiman Singh Rathore for as long as she could remember, and now he was here, right in front of her.

He quickly composed himself, straightening his posture and forcing his face into a neutral expression, trying to hide the fact that he had been smiling.

Her eyes were still widened as she could not believe that her dream man(or should I say sapno ka Rajkumar🤭) was standing in front of her,

She was so surprised that she thought it must be a dream and started shouting excitedly.

"Aaaaaaa!" she squealed, unable to contain her excitement.

Abhiman winced slightly. "Ufff, what a loud voice. This is not Indian Idol, so calm down a little."

"Sorry, sir! Big fan, big fan! Can I sing a song for you, sir?" she blurted out, her enthusiasm undeterred.

"N—" Abhiman started, but he couldn't complete his sentence.

"Sajnaaaaaaaa, tuu mila jo mujeeee~...." Shivangi began singing passionately.

"What the f—" Abhiman muttered, taken aback.

"Sajnaaaaaa vasteeeee~" she continued, oblivious to his reaction.

"Hey, just shut up! My ears feel like they're gonna burst!" he interrupted sharply.

"Ji?" Shivangi paused, confused.

"Haaaa, thank God... Actually, ma'am, my mother is having tooth pain. Can you please fix her first?" Abhiman said, trying to change the subject.

Shivangi - are sajan ye bhi koi puchne ki bat-.

AbhiMan - what the f-

Shivangi - Sor-ry sir I can fix her i just need to see her situation.
But sir ar-are yo-you abhiman.

Abhiman - see mam we could also talk about it later if I am THAT abhiman Singh Rathore or not but first fix my mom. Do you get that-

Then suddenly from behind,ABHIMAN'S mother screamed.

"GADHE KI AULADD"

Shivangi said in a horrified state "g-gadha gadha kaise gusha..mere chote se clinic me gadha kaise gusha"

Then abhiman said comforting her (abhiman abhi se comforting and all huh😏) - "RELAX, ME HU VO GADHA..PAYAR SE BULATI HA"

Shivangi who was even more horrified then earlier thaught "Even king of Rajasthan is scolded by his mother😂"

and then after watching the clock behind Abhiman politely excused himself, saying, "I think I have to go now. I have a very important call to make. Also, please take care of my mom; she's experiencing tooth pain."

Abhiman left from there, stepping outside near his car to talk about his business.

Meanwhile inside -

Abhi's mom - So your name is shivangi.

Shivangi - yes aunty,but is it true that the gadh- i mean abhiman sir who left from here was THAT ABHIMAN SINGH RATHORE.

Abhi's mom: Absolutely correct. But you can call him gadha all you want; at home, I call all the men gadha, sand, kutta, and suar.
(Author - please bear with it i really wanted to make it funny😅)

Shivangi: That's funny, aunty. By the way, besides you, I've heard there are five other members in the Royal family -

Abhi's mom: Well, I call my Mallika Angel.

Shivangi: Hmm, do you know, gorgeous, I've done a magic on you?

Abhi's mom: My, my teeth don't hurt...

Shivangi - yes,that's my magic gorgeous..

Abhi's mom: Shivangi.

Shivangi: Yes, aunty.

Abhi's mom: It really doesn't hurt.

Shivangi: See, I said -

Abhi's mom:(not really listening)* Because I was so focused on your beyond gorgeous face.

Shivangi:Huuuuu (tearfully)

Abhi's mom:Did I say something wrong, love? Please don't cry.

Shivangi: No, no, no need to get serious. It's just that it was the first compliment someone has ever thrown at me. (She said, wiping her tears)

Abhi's Mom: "No! That could never happen... Hasn't anyone ever proposed to you?"

Shivangi: (while wiping her tears)"Aunty, calm down! Otherwise your son might..."

Shivangi's POV

"What the hell is going on here.."
And yes I was talking about this..and now I am stuck in a huge misunderstanding..

"Are Gadhe- i-i mean abhiman sir this is a huge misunderstanding."

"Shut up"wait what how dare he talk to me like this-'
Suddenly a hand grabbed his collar tightly.

"How dare you talk to my shivangi like this"

"But maa you were cryi-"

"Tu ghar chal tere ko to cry me karva ti hun &
Shivuuuu sorry gadha bhi kabhi kabar galati kar deta hai, maff karagi na apni friend ko"she said pouting and ABHIMAN'S eyes were open wide like he have seen something illigal..his mother acting like a child?

"Areee mera kiddo itna cutie kaise hai,aur han mafi mangane ki jarurat nahi"Shivangi said in a dramatic say while chuckling & now abhiman could not even beleave the sight in front of him..

HER SMILE IS LIKE AN ANGEL'S.

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तेरी मुस्कान ने मेरे दिल को छू लिया,
जैसे खुदा ने अपनी खुशी से सजाया।
वो हंसी ने किया मुझे मग्न,
मोहब्बत की इस राह में, तेरी ये मुस्कान ने किया बसा लिया अपने दिल में।

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Author's POV -

"Oh right, I have to make a call. Please wait for me, Shivu," Abhi's mother said sternly before leaving abruptly.

"No problem," Shivangi replied with a slight smile.

With Abhi's mother gone, only the two of them remained in the room, engulfed in an awkward silence.

Abhi broke the silence tentatively, "I-I think we should introduce ourselves, right?" (Abhiman in his mind: Wait, why am I stuttering and asking a question? Have I lost my sanity? Control, Abhiman, control.)

Shivangi nodded, "Ah, yes. Sab kuch itni jaldi-jaldi hua ki hum log achhe se ek dusre ko samajh hi nahi paye." (Abhiman in his mind: 'Ek dusre ko?... samajh nahi payee?...' 😳)

"Hey, I'm Shivangi Thakur. It's very nice to meet you," she said, pausing briefly. "But..."

"But?" Abhi asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You can also call me 'Shila ki Jawani'," Shivangi said playfully, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

Abhi chuckled softly, "Hmm, okay. So now it's my turn, 'my lady'.

Abhiman Started by clearing his throat "Nice to meet you," Abhiman began, hesitating slightly. "As you know, I am Abhiman Singh Rathore. I don't really know what to call myself—I'm a king, a businessman, and I also have dealings in the underworld. But to you, I'm just..."

"Gadha," Shivangi interjected playfully.

"An ambitious man," he responded, his voice edged with frustration.

"Ah, sorr..." Shivangi started to reply.

"Why apologize to me,lady? What harm could I possibly do to you?" Abhiman retorted sarcastically.

"No, aunty just mentioned..." Shivangi tried to explain.

"Are you threatening m—"

Tring Tring

Abhiman's phone rang. He answered it, saying "Hello," in a cold, almost dangerous tone that caught Shivangi off guard. She noticed how different he sounded when talking to others—cold and distant, compared to the softness he showed towards her.

"I've heard him speak when he's scared, loud, and happy, but he's never talked to me like this," Shivangi thought, her mind racing.

"I need to go," Abhiman said, his voice tinged with sadness. He didn't understand his own feelings. Why did he want to keep her to himself? Why did he long for her? Was it something more—an eternal connection?

"Hmm, alright. Here are your mom's dental reports. It was just a cavity, so now she won't have any problems chewing food."Shivangi said as this was important to mention.

"Okay, thanks, ma'am. Thank you, and I apologize for my rudeness. Can you please give me a chance to apologize properly and to thank you for your hard work?"

ML POV:

"There's no need to thank me all I did was what I should have done as a doctor and about rudeness i do not once think that you were rude.its natural for person to behave that way when he sees his mother in tears."

"Thank you, Dr. Thakur. You've done more than any other doctor could. How can I ever repay you?"

Shivangi smiled warmly, her voice enveloping him once again. "There's no need for repayment. I'm just glad I could help."

Abhiman paused, gathering his thoughts before speaking. "Dr. Sharma, would you do me the honor of joining us for dinner tomorrow evening? I would like to properly thank you for everything you've done."

She looked pleasantly surprised, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and warmth. "I'd be delighted, Mr. Rathore. Thank you for the invitation."

As she left, her voice lingered in my mind like a sweet melody. I couldn't wait for the chance to spend more time with her, to learn more about the woman who had already made such a profound impact on my life.

And after this I left from there with mother in my car, but all I was thinking about was her & my heart remain with her.as she stole it from the movement I laid my eyes on her.

To be continued.

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उसके जोक के बाद माँ के साथ कार में बैठा,
पर दिल और दिमाग़ बस उसी की यादों में उलझा।
पहली नज़र में उसने दिल चुरा लिया,
उसकी मुस्कान ने मुझे दीवाना बना दिया।

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जो दिल को छू जाए और खुशी दे जाए।

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