Sneha  is continuously worshiping, sitting in front of the small temple in their room, but her entire focus is on Nimishtha, who is currently preparing to go to the hospital. Sneha  again tries her luck and says it meekly.

"God, she is sweet; she will not get angry with me, right? (She says a little louder.) Nimmi, a new H.O.D. will come today. This dress is not looking good at all; it is too short. Please wear a nice suit."

Nimishtha, who is busy with her work, does not pay attention to her words at all, but now she has become irritated due to Sneha  saying the same thing again and again.

"I have to go on a proposal date with a new HOD, so I should wear a nice suit to impress him. "Do you want to tell me this?"

Hearing this, Sneha  immediately sits straight in front of God's idol and starts ringing the bell loudly and singing prayer in a loud voice.

"Damn, God save me from this girl..."

Nimishtha walks outside, mumbling. Sneha , who has been watching her walk out, immediately folds both of her hands and says this in front of the idol of God.

"Whether God saves her or not, please protect me from her, for even though I haven't killed an ant until today, she has been thrashing me since childhood. I am a cute little girl who only likes to prank people. I had not done anything except prank; how did I know there would be such big trouble? I told my friend not to tell Nimmi that I knew who the new HOD was. But what about Abhimanyu? God help me."

She gets up from the front of the temple and, for the last time, with folded hands, tells God loudly.

"If you help me, then I will feed you my favorite chocolates by sharing them with you; otherwise, you look at my face, and I will eat all those chocolates sitting in front of you... I know that nowadays the era of love is not there at all; you are also agreeing only to threats. Please help me, God. I am your sweet little child. I love you."

She lays on the bed with a sheet covering her face so that she can sleep comfortably because now there is no one around to disturb her sleep.
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Nimishtha comes down the stairs hurriedly and immediately sits down at the dining table for breakfast. Pratima (PG's owner's wife) looks at her from top to bottom and whistles loudly.

"Sweetheart, you look damn hot."

"I know Aunty... Where is my breakfast?"

"Santosh (PG owner)... "Bring her breakfast."

"Coming darling…."

Santosh quickly brings two plates of breakfast and puts them in front of both of them so they can eat breakfast at the same time. She immediately looks at Santosh after eating a big bite and smiles at him.

"Awesome like always."

"I knew it... Soon, I am going to present this dish to everyone in my cafe. You are the first guest to eat this. Whatever you like the most, it sells the most at my place."

Nimishtha  is eating the food with very good taste, as the food is very tasty, she says.

"Uncle, you are the world's best chef because every dish you make by hand is delicious."

Nimishtha is having breakfast when he sees Abhimanyu in front, due to which she starts coughing loudly. Both Santosh and Pratima start helping her.

Seeing Nimishtha coughing, Abhimanyu rushes to her and immediately starts handling her by rubbing her back and patting her lightly. She drinks water and tries to speak.

"What are you doing here?"

He didn't expect any such question, but he immediately restrained himself and told her.

"I was going to the hospital, so I thought let's take you too because you too have to go to the hospital, so I passed through here."

Nimishtha  is very happy to hear him, as he was going to the hospital, especially when he went through from here to pick her up. She immediately gets up from her seat and moves forward in joy.

As Nimishtha stands up, he begins to examine her dress, which only reaches her mid-thighs. He can see her thighs quite well.

"You are going to go to the hospital wearing this dress."

Nimishtha's eyes widen all of a sudden; she does not care what dress she is wearing, but now nothing can happen, so it is in her best interest to speak the truth.

"I am going to the hospital for a while because today is my friend's birthday party, which is in a nearby restaurant. We are all going to go there. I will not have time to change my dress, so I wore this."

Santosh and Pratima are constantly looking at them while enjoying their breakfast. They are both sitting quietly because they are very interested in them.

"Are you seriously going to wear this dress in the hospital?"

Before Nimishtha can say anything to Abhimanyu, Pratima says it aloud while eating her breakfast.

"Nimishtha, if he is your boyfriend, then I am saying leave him on today's date itself, and the boy seems to be a very old and traditional thinker, only questioning your clothes, so now you have to spend my whole life together."

Nimishtha's eyes widened quickly. She turns and looks at her, but Santosh immediately speaks in the middle, even before Nimishtha and Abhimanyu explain anything to her.

"Madam, you will not understand this; it is the habit of us boys that no one should see our girl; we take care of this thing very well."

After listening to Santosh's words, Pratima immediately grabbed his plate from in front of him, held it in Nimishtha 's hand, and sat directly in front of Santosh to inform him and confront him.

"So you want to say that the boys, like you told us, should do the same, because if we wear something of our choice, then you mean that other boys will see us, so we can't do anything of our choice. By the way, how do you know that other boys like to see us?"

Santosh, who is enjoying his breakfast from a plate in Nimishtha 's hand, speaks without hesitation.

"Because we too often see other boys' girlfriends."

Santosh stops speaking suddenly. He looks at Pratima in shock and fear, who is staring at him. Nimishtha looked at Abhimanyu, who had a very small smile on his face. She was sure that he would not have paid much attention to what Pratima said, so she immediately kept the plate on the table and spoke softly to Santosh.

"Best of luck..."

Abhimanyu wants to laugh very loudly, seeing whatever happened here, but Nimishtha's dress is disturbing him again and again. But he knows that Nimishtha will not like it if he says anything to her. She serves breakfast on a plate and gives it to him.

"No….."

Abhimanyu starts telling her something, but Nimishtha immediately points to keeping quiet by placing a finger on her lips and then points towards Santosh and Pratima, who are fighting at the moment.

"Don't disturb them... Have your breakfast while enjoying their love fight, and I will just come in a while."

Abhimanyu nods and enjoys his breakfast while enjoying the live telecast. Nimishtha  comes running to her room and sees Sneha  sleeping on the bed. She immediately pulls her sheet and shakes her vigorously to wake her up. Sneha murmuring in sleep

"Nimishtha went to the hospital; then who is bringing this earthquake?"

"Come on, get up, you lazy ass; I need your help."

On hearing Nimishtha's voice, she immediately sits down, cleans her eyes well, and looks at her, then makes her face and tells her.

"You are okay. Have you come from the hospital?"

"I could not even go to the hospital; Abhimanyu came down to pick me up. "Now I was wearing this short dress, knowing that this mythical man does not like short dresses at all."

Sneha, who was sitting comfortably and listening to all her words, made an O with her lips in response. She starts scratching her head and lies down again on the bed.

"Then change your clothes." But how long will you do this as well? You have mostly short dresses, and BIL (brother-in-law) does not like short dresses at all. Now, two things could happen: either you stop wearing short dresses, or his dislike for short dresses turns into a liking for them.

Nimishtha immediately grabs her hand to get her up from the bed and says,.

"We'll do all that later... Right now, he is sitting down, waiting for me. Please select a nice dress for me to accompany him."

She immediately gets up from the bed and walks like a zombie towards the wardrobe. Whatever the first dress comes in her hand, she brings it and gives it to her twin, and she immediately lies down on the bed. Nimishtha looks at the dress, smiles, and says meekly.

"This girl does good work even in bed."

She immediately ran inside the washroom.
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Even after reaching the hospital, Nimishtha can't meet her new H.O.D. because he has already fixed some work for her. She has been doing the same thing for the last 2 hours. At this time, all her friends are sitting around her and drinking coffee; one of them is a girl who starts dreaming with her eyes open.

"Yeah, our new HOD is damn hot... I have decided that I am definitely going to try my luck with this man; maybe I have a chance? But he is so handsome."

While drinking her coffee, Nimishtha suddenly asks her friends.

"Hey, what is his name?"

Nimishtha is unable to complete her sentence when a compounder arrives and informs her.

"Ma'am, the new H.O.D. has called you inside with a file."

Nimishtha does not want to upset Abhimanyu's friend in any case, so she immediately stands up from her seat, takes the file, and goes towards his cabin. She knocks lightly. The nurse standing there immediately calls her inside by calling her in.

"Please come, mam."

As Nimishtha comes in, the nurse leaves. She can't see the face of the H.O.D. as he turns his face towards the wall.

"Good afternoon, sir... This is the file you give me to complete all the details of the patient."

"Thank you…."

Hearing this, her eyes widen because this voice is in her heart and mind, and she yearns to hear this voice all the time. He turned to her, smiling, and her eyes, which had become very big due to surprise, were eager to become even bigger.

"Abhimanyu....”