Code LOVE(17)

 





We have code names for all our missions and I would like to name 'our' highly confidential mission as Code LOVE, Prithvi said looking at Dharaa.

Dharaa stared with big eyes and Prithvi added further, Doctor hasn't signed up the pact yet. But as both of you are our people, I will like to urge her once again to hop on board, you being the eyewitnesses. 

Enough..enough...Let's focus on the mission in hand. Code LOVE will be fruitful after this mission succeeds, Dharaa tried to dodge the situation again.

Ok saheli as you say. So what's the plan Prithvi?, Ayushi came to her friend's rescue. Tarun leaned in to hear too.

Our agents are tracking their illegal activities. We've been sending some agents disguised as patients so we've collected a lot of evidences. Videos, photographs and also recordings. Sundar's inputs along with Tarun's has also aided the mission now. We will issue a warrant soon so the criminals are exposed. Also, we will involve common people too. If public gets embroiled they won't have any other option but to put their weapons down, Prithvi explained. 

Perfect! I'm a blogger. I'll help you with write ups that can be circulated through social media and support to spread vigilance. Tarun please help me with the legal language, Ayushi seemed charged up too.

Let's get to work then, Tarun said.

Yes but first have some coffee, Dharaa's special, Dharaa brought in mugs with steaming coffee.

And you Mr. Agent please follow me to the room, Dharaa said putting down the tray.

Dharaa? That's not the correct sequence. You should accept my confession first, only then I can go to the room with you. I'm an old-school guy that way, Prithvi said with a chuckle. 

Tarun and Ayushi laughed too.

Dharaa's cheeks turned pink, Prithvi that's not what I meant...you are one nasty man. She was about to hit him but he put his hand over the wound and said, I'm an injured man doctor. How can you hit me?

Stop with the drama and get the dressing done, Dharaa said still blushing, as she brisked to the room.

She put the medical kit on the study table and asked Prithvi to sit on the chair. He looked around the room and said, Spick and span, just like a doctor's room should be.

Unbutton the shirt please, she said trying to sound as professional as she could.

Dharaa! Are you sure?, Prithvi asked, sounding as mischievous as he could. 

Dharaa ignored his teasing tone and started unbuttoning the shirt. 

You seen to be in a hurry doctor, Prithvi said, still sticking to his tone.

Now don't say a word else you will be in trouble, Dharaa said in a stricter voice, narrowing her eyes.

I'm already in big trouble doctor. The paracetamol effect has faded a long time ago. And the wound is hurting, Prithvi said with a straight face.

Hey, why didn't you tell me before. Pop a tablet first. Dharaa's expressions changed drastically. She gave him a worried look.

Ah! The trick worked, did it?, Prithvi said and twitched his eyebrows. 

Dharaa stuffed the tablet in his mouth and handed him the glass of water.

Prithvi gulped it down and locked his lips. That's better, Dharaa said and opened his wound. She sanitised it, applied some ointment and bandaged it again. 

Ouch!, he shouted. 

I'm sorry. Did it hurt?, Dharaa asked seriously. 

No! How can you fall for it everytime? Prithvi chuckled. 

And why can't you be serious even a single time? Dharaa looked at him with mild irritation. 

Dharaa, I'm in a profession which demands to be grave all the time. So, I want to be with someone who can make me smile. With whom I can be jesty. Just the way we are now, Prithvi said as he buttoned up his shirt. 

Now you seem to be in a hurry Mr. Agent, Dharaa said watching him button up.

Not bad, you are learning doc, Prithvi winked.

Hey Bhagwan! Your bad influence is affecting me too, Dharaa said with a grin.

They both got out of the room with smiling faces.

Seems like Code LOVE pact is already signed, Ayushi said as she elbowed Tarun.


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