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Kabir's POV
I carried Raj towards the car and placed him and his bag in the backseat of the car and closed the door and sat in the driver's seat and took a deep breathe to calm myself down.
I should not have given him permission to go to the museum.
I looked at his leg and hit the steering wheels hardly.
"Bhai," Raj called me and I looked at him through the rear view mirror.
"Can I sit on the front seat?" he asked and was surprised as he never sit on the front seat.
"But your leg--
"I am fine, bhai," he said as I got out and carried him and made him sit on the front seat and once again, sat on the drivers seat and he held my hand tightly.
"Bhai, I am fine," he said and I looked at him and smiled.
"You know, I can't see you hurt," I told him as I pulled him in my arms.
"I know that, bhai, but, I am fine," he said as I looked at the plaster of his legs.
"I know you are lying, Raj. I will bear if something happens to me but nothing can happen to you," I said.
"I love you, bhai," he said making me smile.
Love.
Even though I have heard that word numerous times, I still can't believe those four words.
I have heard that lie many times when I was young.
I have heard the words coming from the mouth but eyes always told the truth.
There was no such thing as, love.
I care for Raj and can fight with the world for him.
But I don't know if I love him or not?
How can Raj say it so easily?
How is he so sure that he loves me?
Anyways, he is a kid, he does not understand anything.
"Let's go," I said and as I was going to drive I looked at my hand where her number was written.
"Can you give me your water bottle?" I asked Raj and even though he was confused, he gave me his bottle.
I opened the window and washed my hand with water.
Yesterday, I decided I will not contact her and ruin her married life and I want to stick to that.
I can't ruin her family for my stupid crush which will fade away in few days.
"Really?" My heart mocked me but I decided to ignore my heart.
As I gave the bottle to him, he was surprised but didn't ask anything further.
I started the car toward our family doctor.
*****
As soon as we reached our house, I carried him towards his room and placed him on the bed and Shalini Aunty followed me.
"How did this happen?" she asked and I told her everything and asked her to make corn soup for Raj and helped him in freshening up and changing his clothes.

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