Ahaan saw Ishqi laying in her living room. His heart stopped beating for a second, the scenario made him shiver...
Ahaan- Ish...Ishqi...
Ahaan ran towards her and took her head on his lap. He tried to wake her up but was unable to do so. Ahaan picked Ishqi in his arms and made her lay on the back seat of his car. He then started driving. After almost 15 minutes her reached City hospital. He immediately took Ishqi inside and she was admitted.
Ahaan sat outside the ward while Doctor's were examining her. Just then Ahaan received Kartik call...
Kartik- hello Bhai aapni Dil ki baat batado Ishqi ko?
Ahaan stayed quiet and closed his eyes while tears flowed rapidly through his eyes...
Kartik- hello Bhai?
Ahaan- huh...haa nahi batayi abhi tak. Main thodi der mein ghar aake tujhe batata hu...
Saying this he hung the call...
Ahaan in mind- aaj main usse apni Dil ke baat batane wala tha, usse hamesha ke liye aapna banane wala aur ab yeh...yeh sab hogaya. Please God maine usse pehele bhi ek baar kho diya hai iss baar nahi kho sakta...
Ahaan was on urge of crying when the Doctor came out of the ward. Ahaan immediately advance towards the doctor and started ask him questions about Ishqi's health. The doctor asked him to come to his cabin and Ahaan followed his instructions...
Ahaan- Doctor Ish...Ishqi thik toh haina?
Doctor- dekhiye Mr. Malhotra patient apni health ko leke bohot careless hai. She is diabetic aur shayad woh apni insulin shots thik se nahi le rahi ya shayad bohot rarely le rahi hai. And the report shows ke unhone kal se kuch nahi khaya, na breakfast, na lunch, na dinner. Aur yeh bas kal hi nahi looks like woh thik se khana nahi kha rahi hai, agar aisa hi chalta raha then I'm afraid woh bohot jald...
Ahaan- Doctor...
Ahaan interepted as he didn't wanted the Doctor to complete his sentence...
Ahaan- agar ab se woh apne insulin shots daily le, thik se khana khaye toh fir Ishqi thik hojayegi na?
Doctor- yes ofcourse, agar unhone apni sehad ka khayal rakha then yes.
Ahaan sighed a breath of relief to hear this...
Ahaan- kya main Ishqi se...
Doctor nodded and Ahaan quickly went to her ward...
Ahaan entered the ward and saw her laying on bed while some drips were attached on her hand. He just quietly sat near the bed and held her hand. His eyes were now red, he just rested his face on the bed...
After almost half an hour later, Ishqi slowly opened her eyes only to find herself in a hospital bed. The last thing she remembered was her vision getting blur while she was leaving for her office. She was about to leave when she felt someone holding her hand. She turned her face and saw Ahaan and got relieved to find him with her. She saw that he was holing her hand while he slept keeping his hand on their intervened hands...
Ishqi- avm...
She said it in a very slow voice do that not even he could hear her voice but he did. He woke up with a jerk...
Ahaan- are you mad Ishqi? You are really an idiot. Aapni sehad ka khayal kyu nahi rakhti?
Ishqi tried to sit but couldn't instead she let out "aah" as her body ached as she was weak...
Ahaan- chup chap laiti raho, dukh raha hai toh uthne ki kya zarurat hai...
Ahaan said as his eyes got teary by seeing her in pain and then he made her sit...
