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Tami's POV

Mom and Mihir tried to make him eat the food provided by the hospital but Dad was as stubborn as a nail.

" It's okay... I got something for him." I said and took out the breakfast that I had prepared only for him.

I gave it to Dad and he accepted it readily with a faint smile.

" What the hell??  Are you out of your mind, he is not supposed to eat all this. " He yelled at me and tried to take the plate from him. But Dad pushed his hand away.

" Dad, you can't eat that, "

" Dad can enjoy it. "

" This? Gujarati food? Dhokla? Patra? Thepla? Have you lost your mind? "

" No, I am as fine as you are. "

" I don't think so... Dad will not eat this." He said firmly.

" He can. " I retorted.

" He would not eat it, have you completely lost your mind, how can you serve this to a patient if he is a heart patient? What did you learn in your College? How did you manage to get the first rank in the university, if you don't know such basic things?  " He yelled at me.

" Mihir, I know what I am doing!! " I said.

  He said just then Vikram uncle and Sandhya aunty walked in. We both greeted them. They both smiled and Aunty caressed my face.

" Good morning, Mehul, how are you feeling now? Having breakfast? "  Uncle asked Dad.

" Much better now that my daughter saved me from having the pathetic breakfast you had sent me to have. " Dad said.

" Well, you need to eat what is prescribed." Uncle replied and took the plate from him.

" Exactly, see uncle, Dad is being unreasonable in demanding his usual breakfast. And Tami has served it. Tell them, especially her, that he can't eat all that. " Mihir said.

He was saying it when my parents also came in. Mom was carrying a bag, I was sure she had brought breakfast or lunch for Mom and Dad.

" Tami? You can't serve all this, beta. " Vikram uncle said. Sandhya Aunty also nodded.

" I beg to differ, uncle, but he can have all this as I have used millet instead of normal flour or gram flour. Aunty, This is Jwar ka dhokla, Barley Patra with only a teaspoon of gram flour. And this is an oil-free thepla with millets. "  I told them.

" Really?? Can I taste it? " Sandhya Aunty asked. I nodded with a smile and served some food for her, she tasted it.

" Oh, my god!! They are amazing. Dhokla is even better than normal Khaman. You are very talented, just like your mom. Today you proved that you are Maurvi's daughter. Proud of you. Yes, Mihir, this is healthy as well as tasty, your dad can have it. "Sandhya Aunty said and looked at my mom, she was grinning from ear to ear. Mihir's parents also praised me.

" Of course, she is just like Maurvi, in fact, even better than Maurvi as she has my genes too. " My Dad said and everyone burst out laughing.

"  So Tami, when are you joining the hospital? " Vikram uncle asked.

" Soon uncle. " I replied.

" Great!! We need new talent like you to take over from us after a few years. " Sandhya Aunty said.

" A few years? Aunty, you and Mom have so much experience in this field, we have to learn from you. And I am glad that you both still have to work for at least 2 more decades. "

Sandhya Aunty hugged me and said, "She is very polite and sweet like you, Maurvi. God bless her.  "  They all had a nice time together, Mihir went to the office.

Dad asked me to go to college as they had called me to come to the college yesterday. They offered me a teaching job because of my results under special provisions.

But I declined it saying that I was honoured that they offered me the job going out of the way and obtaining permission from the university. But I am going to join my parents' hospital as a dietician. They accepted my decision.

Once I reached the hospital back, I saw that my parents were there again. They asked me why the college called me and I told them. They applauded me.

After lunch, Mom and Dad drifted to sleep. But my mind kept drifting back to the morning’s encounter. Despite everything, I felt there was still something between us. A connection that at least I could not deny.

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