Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) 📕

"can I come in?" He asked with a smirk.

"I guess you have already entered without knock, please sit" she pointed at the chair opposite to her on the other side of the table.
He gave her another smirk and sat on the chair.

"So tell me, what symptoms you are experiencing?" She asked in a professional manner.

"Well I just came from Dubai, and I didn't had any symptoms before. I came to Pakistan since a week to my parents and I started having flu, fever and breathing problems along with cough for two days" he said while looking at her face, while she was writing symptoms on her note pad.

"I see, you'll need to go through some tests and after that I can tell you what major reason is behind that but in my opinion I think it's homesickness or just some allergy" she replied getting up from her chair and picking up the stethoscope from the table.

"But I'll need to check your chest, to determine your current condition" she continued while coming towards him.
He was wearing a royal blue coat with a white shirt inside and blue pants.

"Sure" he diverted his chair in front of her. 
"Please take off your coat for that" she replied while standing in front of him.
He obediently took off his coat giving her a full view of his upper body and impressive chest and back, while looking into her eyes, and she constantly avoided the gaze. She was actually not interested in looking at him because she always had one man in her mind and heart which always took control of her feelings since she was seventeen. She was in immerse love with him since then, and he always impressed her at moments when she least expected. So there was no chance that she can drool over a patient whom she barely even knew.

She leaned forward and put the stethoscope on his chest, whose shirt's first three buttons were already open, viewing a little insight of rest of his body. While she paid her full attention on her work, he got a chance to look at her closely and his gaze followed her every little movement and studied her expressions with great interest.

There was no doubt that she was young, aged 24 with a innocent and pure face but common features, a side-dimple and full lashes. She was not very fair or extremely pretty, but she was attractive and had a cute face inherited from her mother's genes. Her over all look was presentable with a cheerful look on her face mixed with a attitude and glimpse of seriousness.

He was not into her, but her touch was somewhat moving him inside. And he felt somewhat different aura coming from her. He was staring her like he was studying something and it was the moment when her chiffon dupatta slipped from her head due to her silky hair and her strands escaped onto her face, and her bun was almost opened into her wavy hair as she made a movement towards his right side of his chest.

And this was it, when he felt a spark inside himself. Now he knew that he want her, badly. She immediately took a step back and cautiously re-took her dupatta on her head and stuck the strands behind her ear while moving towards her chair. While his intense gaze digging holes on her.

"I suggest you to take these tests, and recheck tomorrow with reports in morning, in OPD to Dr.Samantha. She will treat you" she replied while writing the tests on treatment sheet.

"Why another doctor? I came to you, can you not treat me yourself?" He asked while reading the name badge on her chest. He realized that she was wearing lose clothes and he didn't get to see her any curve. 
'Impressive or I would have lost control yet' he thought to himself.

"Dr.Samantha is a senior doctor while I'm doing my house job. She is a professional and she knows more about it and she will treat you better after discovering your cause" she replied with confidence while looking into his face, who was now giving her some serious looks because he did not like her this much attitude towards him.

She pointed the treatment sheet towards him and he took it after a while as he was busy staring her. And she was feeling extremely uncomfortable with him. He stood up and offered her a hand to shake....

"Nice to meet you Dr.Ayeleen" he said while his hand was still offered to shake.

"Nice to meet you too" she replied and give a mere gaze toward his hand and ignored it. 
Disappointing him she made herself busy in writing something in her notes.

It raged him to this extent that he almost controlled himself from tearing her apart. Rejection was something he never had to face before and it was not his thing. He was so confident with his looks that he knew he can make any girl fall for him and this girl who barely had any looks denied his hand shake. He felt insulted. It was too much for him to take. 
He took his hand back and stepped out of the room in an instant leaving no sight behind.

"Weird people" she cursed under her breath while looking at the door, where he just passed. Then she took out a hair band from her purse and styled her hair into a simple braid.

5 minutes later she heard a knock and a doctor came in.

"Hello Dr.Ayeleen! I'm here at place of Dr.Samantha. I hope I'm not late" he greeted in a cheerful manner showing his upper white teeth on display.

"No that was not a problem. Thank you for coming, I'm getting late. I'll go now" she replied and picked up her bag. She walked past him and hurried into the parking lot.
She started the car and went home straight because Karachi was a city which was not safe for women, especially at night. It was although just 08:00 pm but she was afraid and travelling at night alone always get the scared shit out of her.

She reached home in an hour and everyone was awake waiting for her. As she entered her mother asked her in scolding manner, that why she was not picking up her phone. And Ayeleen forget herself that she put the phone on silent.
After taking a bath, she checked her phone and found 3 texts from Yahya, her boyfriend with whom she was in relationship since 8 years.
'Aoa! How are you Ayeleen? How did you spend your day? I missed you today. Get online till 11pm we'll talk tonight' it read. 
And her faced bloomed with happiness at the thought of talking to him.
They were in a long distance relationship, he was shifted to Dubai with his family few years back as his father started a business there along with his two elder sons, including Yahya as eldest. His relatives were already settled there and so does his family wanted to do it.
They both decided mutually, when he was in Pakistan that after he'll get settled he will come to Pakistan along with his parents to marry her and then he will take her to Dubai with himself. They both were tied in boundless love and they never had the space to think about anyone else.