American library books Β» Fantasy Β» Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) πŸ“•

Read book online Β«Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) πŸ“•Β».   Author   -   Yarmia Tariq



1 ... 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 ... 140
Go to page:
Chapter 52

"as I see you've got a great GPA and your overall performance is also impressive then why do you want to work in such a barren area, I mean a village far away from the main city. There are not even any facilities here" the interviewer asked her after analysing her documents which he brought with herself. The middle aged woman who also looked like a senior doctor sitting in her office held a impressive impression on her.

"I don't care if it's a desolate area or a busy area. Being a doctor is to work for humanity. And you're right there are no facilities, as you know there are not much opportunities and employments for people these days, So I don't want to miss this chance." She replied humbly.

"Well then you're perfect for the job. But the job is tough, you might have to work at nights. And there are not much doctors working here. We can only facilitate you in transport. Our van can pick and drop you at your place" she said while she took out a form for her to fill.

"I agree on all the conditions but there is one thing for which I'll need your favour" she said as she didn't wanted to hide herself anymore and quit this job too because if that reason.

"Well go on then"

"I'm two months pregnant and I might will need a maternity leave in upcoming months. I hope you don't mind that, except that I will work hard everyday." She said truthfully.

"That's not a problem, every woman deserves a maternity leave and it's her right. We cannot dismiss anyone's rights. You are welcome here" she said with a smile.

"Thankyou" she replied meekly.

The woman held out the form to her and she filled it out. After handing out her important documents she was told to join from next week.

On her way back home, she was head over heels. The happiness she felt seemed like the most enticing feeling she ever felt. The joy to regain her freedom was overwhelming for her. She had no words to describe her insides, there was no more worries in her life. Everything was decent and she felt a light weighted bird who can fly where ever she wants and then reach the heights of success.

She reached her apartment and then unlocked it. The aroma of her warm home made her feel loved. She was independent finally. She didn't need anyone's help now. She was standing on her own feet and was very much responsible for her own weight.

She made herself a good lunch and then she spent the day watching a good series. After the hectic days she deserved a good day.

She made up her mind that after she will receive her first salary, she will shop for her upcoming baby the following day.

She was so overjoyed with happiness and she wanted to thank her doctor who introduced this job to her, when she will go for the next appointment.


*

Betty got all the hospitals checked thoroughly in Islamabad and to her shock the name finally popped on one of the registration list. The hospital was located in the middle of the city and one of the best doctors were available there. And she was getting herself checked with a senior doctor who was great gynaecologist.

She was surprised at the revelation. She hurried towards his office to inform him about the update.

She knocked the office and then immediately went inside. He was sitting on his chair and working on his laptop.

"Sir I have an important news for you" she said, eager to spill the beads.

"Go on" he said while he looked towards her.

"We have found the hospital, where Ayleen is having her regular checkups with a certified gynaecologist. They have confirmed her name." She replied with a proud smile.

"I see" he smirked.

How far you will run now? He said to himself.

"We have flight to Pakistan tomorrow, right?" He asked trying to make sure.

"Yes sir at 9 pm" she replied.

"Find about it more. Get all the information. Check out when her next appointment is scheduled. So I can meet her on time" he replied while he let out a evil laugh.

"Right sir" she left the office immediately to follow his order.

*

Ayleen opened her window, it was all cloudy outside. The light cold breeze was flowing carrying the fresh scent of flowers from the garden, located near the building.

She felt so relaxed and relieved after a long time.

She had the appointment tomorrow with her gynaecologist. And she was so eager to meet her. She was impatient to see her baby again on the screen, making little movements. It was the prettiest moment for her when she used to witness her baby alive in her stomach on the screen.Β 
She couldn't wait for it's birth.

Her little bump was getting bigger everyday. It was almost 2.5 months now. And after two days she was going to join her new job. The days at home were very peaceful.

For a while she looked out of the window then she closed it as it felt cold.

The next morning she got up early. As she combed her hair she realized that she didn't cut her hair in a while. She took the scissor and then trimmed her split ends neatly.Β 
She looked perfect now, then after applying a pink balm on her dry lips she applied her mascara. And she was all ready.

Her cheeks were full now and her face seemed to glow than before. Due to constant torture she almost lost her beauty and then she gradually started to regain everything.

She wore her pumps and then her gown. Locking her apartment she went downstairs to catch the bus on time.

She reached the hospital on time. She inhaled the air deeply before stepping in. Her face was covered with her veil she used to wore to hide herself. She asked the receptionist about the appointment.

"I have appointment today, can you please guide me to the doctor" she said to the receptionist.

"You name?" She asked.

"Ayleen" she replied.

"Oh Ayleen! Some people broke into the hospital yesterday and they asked about this name alot. Are you someone important?" She said it all in one go.

β€β€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€‹ο»Ώβ€Œο»Ώβ€Œβ€
1 ... 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 ... 140
Go to page:

Free e-book: Β«Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) πŸ“•Β»   -   read online now on website american library books (americanlibrarybooks.com)

Comments (0)

There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Add a comment