Part 6 Food Poison
Arnav's cabins intercom rang. Arnav answered it.
"Yes, Aman?"
"ASR, we have to interview for my PA post the day after tomorrow... You and I are going to contact it" Aman said.
"Ok, Aman"
"Be ready..."
"Yeah, sure"
Arnav disconnected the call. He knew he will do nothing with the interview because the post was for Aman's PA. So, Aman will be interacting with the candidates and will choose the candidate according to his need.
As time passed, Arnav felt uneasiness. He was feeling his stomach mixing up. He looked at the clock and it was about to hit 4o clock. He called Aman.
*Yes, ASR*
*Aman, I feel uneasy. Shall I go home? *
*Home? What do you feel? *
*My stomach is mixing up... feel like vomiting*
*What do you do going home? Who is there to take care of you? Go to the hospital*
*Mmm*
Taking his bag, Arnav came out of the cabin and walked out of the office. The traffic was not so hectic as it was not peak hours. He felt difficult to drive the car due to his condition. Aman's words echoed in his ears. What are you going to do at home? Of course, he had no idea about it. But, he felt like being at home as usual.
He reached the apartment and got into the elevator. His eyes became dark. He felt dizzy. He came home opening the door. in no time, he fell on the floor, dropping his bag.
Khushi rushed out, hearing the sound and horrified, seeing him on the floor.
"Arnavji... Arnavji, what happened?" she rushed to him and shook him.
Arnav was in half-consciousness. He felt uneasiness. In no time, he threw up in the living room. Khushi doesn't know what's wrong. She didn't know what to do. She has to take someone's help. Before that, she has to clean the hall. She acted fast and cleaned the hall. Arnav tried to get up to stop her from doing that. But she didn't give heed to him. She started, cleaning the hall. When she cleaned the place where he was sitting, Arnav clutched her hand.
"No... don't do that..." he said dizzily.
"You don't have to worry, Arnavji. I won't try to take advantage of the situation... you do need to be scared of me" She removed his hand from hers and continued working.
Khushi mopped the hall and came to Arnav. She removed his shirt and wiped his face. She didn't feel to enter his room to bring a shirt for him. So, she left him with the vest. She lifted him from the floor and made him sit on the couch. Then she rushed to her room and brought a bedsheet, she covered him with the sheet not wanting to make him embarrassed.
She came out and knocked on the opposite flat's door. A man in his early thirties opened the door.
"Yes... what can I do for you? " he asked.
"We are residing in the opposite flat. My husband is not feeling well. He just came from the office. I don't know what happened to him... he is not in the condition to even speak. Could you give me a doctor's number? " She asked.
"There is a doctor on the eighth floor. C4"
"Thank you so much"
Khushi galloped to the next floor. She knocked on the door of the C4. A woman with white hair opened the door.
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