Aara-E-Qasim

8. Crave

CHAPTER 8).CRAVE.

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His heart hurt as he saw his sister lying lifelessly in the ICU, several machines were attached to her while doctors were surrounding her, trying their best to save her life.

A tear escape from his eyes as he remember their moments when she would always say "When I will leave then you will realize my worth." Ibrahim closed his eyes as he felt his heart breaking with every passing moment.

"Come back Aaru, I won't tease you ever, I promise!" He whispered as tears flowed down from his eyes. Feeling a hand on his shoulder he quickly wiped his tears and turned back only to find Daniel standing there in his uniform.

Anger erupted in him as he spoke. "I want them to be punished brutally, Dani." Daniel nodded his head trying to peek inside from that small mirror too but was unable to do so. He stopped his efforts and turned to give attention to Ibrahim. "We will surely catch them soonest. Many of them were injured during the attack. They cannot remain hidden for too long." He informed him and took out his mobile as it rang.

Christina was calling him since she has heard the news of Aara being in the hospital as her father wasn't allowing her to go out and get attacked by paparazzi. The news of attack and these two being hostage until now was spreading like fire and media was trying to get it spicy as it contains big name of Mr.Steeve.

Daniel was too stressed to handle everything as his emotions were playing big role in here too. He has come to know about how Aara has gotten injured and he isn't ready to believe that she put her life in danger to save one of the guy from them, how does that even possible? He was thinking that continuously.

His phone rang again and he left from there to pick it up nodding his head at Ibrahim who sat on the chair in waiting room.

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It was late in the night when someone entered the silent corridor of hospital which leads to ICU room. He was wearing the doctor's coat and has mask on face covering it. He straightly walked into the room and the officer outside didn't even stop him as he was too sleepy to interrogate for anything, he thought of him as a doctor on duty so he ust nod his head at him and was returned the action.

He walked into the room and locked it first. He stood still trying to gather the courage to see her like that. Finally taking a deep breathe, he turned to face her, who was lying with closed eyes unaffected by the world surrounding her.

His feet felt heavy to step towards her as her courageous action, never ending beliefes ran through his mind like a movie playing. He wanted to see her in same state as before. He wants her to fight with him, shout at him and scold him or do whatever she want, but just coming back to him alive. He was craving for her in his life.

He step ahead in slowest movement and as each day of their's played in his mind. He stopped near her bed and sat on stool near there. Her back of palm was attached with needles and he slowly take it into his hold remembering how last night she was holding him back with this one.

And then tear escaped from his eyes. "You can't do this to me Aara! You can't do this to your Qasim. You have to come back for me."

He cried pleading to her in slow whispers and gazed at her shining face which looked still so peaceful. His eyes stopped on her beautiful ones and he forwarded his hand to touch them.

His finger slowly caressed her eyes which were closed. "You know Aara these are the eyes I admire for the first time in life. Your eyes, and specially the sparks it held has always make me feel like that it is the shine which was missing in my world before you came in it."