Broken Hearts

I entered Survi's room and took a nice look of her. She is what she looks on TV; milk white skin embroidered with a touch of grace and has the fascinating charm to enchant anyone. If my friends get to know that I am handling her case, they would really wound me with their envious eyes; but I might also do that if I were in their shoes. Leaving the vain thoughts behind, I examined her pulse and checked her heartbeat even though it was visible on the heart rate monitor. After few hours, she regain consciousness and police went inside to take her statement; I went down to have my lunch and then out to the parking lot to have a cigarette. I didn't bring my watch but estimated that it was nearly 2 or 3PM; still the number of cars was very less compared to other days and it was strange in some ways. After finishing my cigarette, I went to the upper hall to examine other patients who were in much more critical condition than Survi, many asked me about Survi and I just said she is fine. Definitely she has to have many fans, she is a superstar after all. I really wanted to know what might have bother such a huge superstar to do such stunts; having this thoughts I was just about to leave for home when Dr. Sanjay called my name. I turned to him and he was sprinting towards me, I asked him, "What happened?". He said in a tired voice, "Dr. Ashutosh appointed you to take care of Ms Survi personally." I asked, " So?" He replied in a smiling yet little envious voice, "He ordered you to take her to your house and keep her safe." "Safe?" I was quite stupefied and was really not understanding what he was talking about. He added, " She told in her statement that someone is trying to harm her and is harassing her for a while. So, along with the police Dr. Ashutosh decided that she will be staying with you till they don't arrest or get any lead about the harasser." I was really not in a state of sense when I heard that Survi Ghoshal is going to live with me for a while. Dr. Sanjay was really pissed and that can be seen on his face, after all he is a great fan of her. Ignoring his grumpy face, I proceeded towards my car and when I was about to unlock my car; a lady came to me and asked me, " Are you Dr. Harsh Bhardwaj?" I replied positive. She slightly removed her veil and showed her face, she was none other than Survi Ghoshal. She said in a weak yet gracious voice, "I was told to go with you by Dr Ashutosh and here I am." I opened the door of the passenger seat and she got in. I also got in and started to drive towards my home with Ms Survi Ghoshal, the dream girl of many hearts across the world.....