Zayaan took me in a room where many machines were with a small bed. Izzah was already present in the room with another doctor.
"There, they are. She is Dr. Saima, the best gynecologist in the hospital and she will handle her case. And Dr. Saima, this is Mishal," Izzah introduced me and Dr. Saima to each other.
I smiled at both of them politely before Dr. Saima took me with her to check me and my baby. I turned to look at Zayaan who was talking to Izzah in quiet voice. I turned back to face Dr. Saima who made me lay on the bed.
"Mishal, are you not taking care of yourself?" Dr. Saima asked me in concern after my ultrasound.
"I..," I trailed off and slowly looked away from her because I hadn't taken care of myself properly, specially when Zayaan was away.
"Mishal, if you want your baby to be healthy then start taking care of yourself. And also, don't forget to take your diet healthy," She told me, softly with a smile.
I looked back at her and nodded my head. I noticed the concern in her eyes which made me frown and the first thought of my baby hit me.
"Is my baby fine?" I asked her, quickly.
I noticed her becoming uncomfortable and uneasy when I asked her about baby. She looked behind me and soon I felt a hand on my back which made me intake a sharp breath but I quickly relaxed when I felt the warmth of the hand.
"Is everything OK?" I heard him asking both of us.
I looked at Dr. Saima who was nervously stepped back and shook her head. I turned to look at Zayaan and saw him looking at Dr. Saima with a stern look.
"No, everything is OK. I was just her to take proper rest and a healthy diet," She told him, professionally before taking the reports from the table and handed it to him.
Zayaan took the reports and helped me to stand up. I stood up and felt my vision blurred when it cleared quickly. I smiled at Dr. Saima and bid her bye before Zayaan pulled me with him and on the way, I also bid Izzah bye.
After hospital visit, Zayaan was driving back home when, suddenly, his phone started ringing. He stopped the car on the side of the road and answered his phone. Whoever was on the call made Zayaan tensed and clenched his other hand on the steering wheel tightly and his body started shaking in anger and rage which was slowly scaring me.
"What do you want?" His angry voice boomed in the car which made me jump in fear.
I looked at Zayaan who eyes were getting dark with anger and rage in his eyes. Suddenly, he was looking so bloodthirsty like he wanted to kill someone.
I didn't know what the person on other side of the call was telling him but whatever it was, affecting him. In a second, Zayaan hanged the phone in anger and threw it on the backseat. I held my breath and looked at him in fear as he started his car again and drove in lightening speed.
"Zayaan," I called his name as my heart dropped to my stomach and my breath hitched.
He didn't listen to me neither he glanced at me nor slowed down his. I was feeling myself getting lightheaded and had a sudden urge to empty my stomach. If it wasn't the seatbelt then my head would have hit the dashboard when he stopped his car, suddenly.
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Romance(Mafia Series#1) (Wattpad Version) [Also available on Inkitt with edited version and some changes.] - - - He banged his hand on the wall beside my head making me jump in fear and he held my chin with other hand. I looked at him in fear as he looked...
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