[Dr. Shizah walks in with her usual sass, holding her coffee. Dr. Imran is already working. Their usual savage banter begins. Dr. Aiman watches from behind a curtain, pretending to read a file.]
Shizah:
Imran, seriously... agar tumhare jokes thoda aur boring hue na, toh bachhe bhi dobara janam lene se mana kar denge.
Imran (smirking):
Aur agar tumhara attitude thoda aur high gaya na, toh hospital ko runway bana dena padega — madam ka ego land kare.
[They both laugh. Aiman clenches the file slightly, staring at them.]
Aiman (under her breath):
Kya zarurat hoti hai har baat pe itna hansne ki... professionalism naam ki cheez bhi hoti hai.
[Shizah notices Aiman and walks over playfully.]
Shizah:
Good morning, Dr. Aiman. Aap toh badi focused lag rahi ho aaj. Reports padh rahi ho ya meri acting observe kar rahi ho?
Aiman (tight smile):
Bas... kaam pe dhyan dena pasand hai mujhe. Sabko entertain karna meri duty nahi hai.
Imran (butting in, joking):
Don’t worry Aiman, Shizah ka entertainment free hai, lekin thoda overdramatic hota hai — side effects include mood swings.
[Shizah mock punches Imran on the arm. Aiman’s eyes narrow just slightly.]
Aiman (sharply):
Aap dono ka personal show khatam ho gaya ho toh kya hum NICU ki rounds shuru kar sakte hain?
Shizah (sweetly savage):
Of course, Dr. Aiman. Waise bhi jealousy mein kaam distract ho jaye toh patient suffer karte hain.
Aiman (coldly):
Main jealous? Of what? Flirting aur sarcasm ka mixture? No thanks.
Imran (awkwardly chuckles):
Okay okay… calm down, doctors. Let’s save the drama for OPD shift.
[They walk off. Aiman follows, quiet but clearly upset. Shizah glances back, smirking slightly.]
Shizah (to herself, quietly):
Hmm… kuch logon ko sach hazam nahi hota. Bitter kaafi strong hoti hai.
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