Till You Are With Me

Part 37

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Recap :
Shivay has been brought to hospital and is under treatment. Anika, omru, pinky, rivya have a breakdown. Anika is guilty and is consoled by pinky. Rudra rushes to duo to let them know that doctor has arrived with news about shivay health............

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It was almost night, from the time they had come to hospital, every minute passed like decade. But still none had idea how the time passed by and moon turned up.

Two soul sat on chairs outside ward. Eyes shut, cheek stained with dried tear marks, those small hiccups still voicing out, but out of peace.

Weared off, resting their heads on wall. Waiting for their brother to wake up. They stood for night for their bhaiya and bhabhi, who won't budge away from hospital till their brother recovers.

Today somewhere om was thankfull of oberoi surname and his father for using the name-fame in proper way. And there was no doubt of orders wont be followed, when it was personally ordered by Tej singh oberoi.

In the ward :

Anika is sitting on stool kept beside shivay hospital bed.
Her eyes on shivay, her one hand softly caressing his palms which are painfully pierced with needles and other caressing his hairs softly.
Her eyes held love, concern, care for him, nothing other than that. Nor guilt, neither helplessness.

His forehead and hand was bandaged, with bruises slightly visible on his cheeks. His bandaged hand was kept above with help of pillow, with plaster on it.

His face held those sereneity. Those cheeks dry flatened , forehead covered in bandage, blocked her favourite view. And she didn't like it at all. His cheeks held those slap bruises, which scared anika to even caress.

Though his eyes were closed, she could sense peace, proud and happiness behind them. She had seen those eyes screaming at her proudly. It was something she never had or seen. Someone being proud for her. Just for her and not for any selfish reasons.

His state was pitiful, but what mattered to anika was his safety for now. No matter if she has to give him her time, care and love she would happily do so. But she can't and won't afford living without him.

She smiled at him, caressing his hairs, remembering how much touchy topic his hairs are. And being the one to touch to them with authority , she felt proud of herself, to reach to this level. Being mumber one in her shivay's life.

And not only this time, if God forbid happened anything to him next time she is not gonna let him go, not gonna let shivay snatch her rights for being one. She is and would be always selfish to not to let shivay go.