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Nandini was walking on the road at night lifelessly. She was all numb and blank. Everything was finished. Her happy home was broken. She was responsible for it. Her Manik, her love hates her. He doesn't want her in his life anymore. He doesn't even want to see her face. Now what is remaining in her life? She has no reason to live? No. She has. She has to live. She has to live for someone who can't loose her. She has to live for that someone who is in this world and holding onto the life just for her. She has to be strong and sort out every problem of her life. To be more precise, she has to throw Harshad away from her life. For forever.
Her phone started ringing making her look at it. It kept ringing with an unknown number but she just kept blinking while looking at it. She had no energy to talk with anyone. Phone stopped ringing. Once again it started ringing and this time she just picked it up keeping it near her ear. She didn't speak a word. But soon her expressions changed into the horror hearing opposite side person.
Ending the call, she ran away from there as much fast as she could.
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Manik was sitting in his room near by bed on the floor. Every single thing in the room was broken. Be it mirror, frames, vase anything. Everything was a mess. Just like him. He was sitting there defeatedly. Eyes red, hairs messy, cheeks having tear marks, hands and legs bleeding because of wounds he got. He was all broken.
He just couldn't believe his Nandini whom he loved like an insane would betray him like this. He would have never believed even if God would have spoken against Nandini but here, she herself accepted everything. She snatched the only family he had. He was alone again. An orphan... that's what the world calls him. He never imagined Harshad to play such a nasty game with him. He thought he was his best friend. His buddy. Then why did he do this? What wrong he caused to him? Why was he hell bent on destroying him? What did he do to deserve all this? He just wanted to live a simple happy life with his family. Was it too much to ask for? Can he never have peace in his life? Was he never made to love? These all questions kept running in his his mind making him weak and vulnerable.
His phone rang loudly breaking his trance. He looked at the phone blankly before taking the call.
"Cabir.." He whispered with a shivering tone. And Cabir got to know something was terribly wrong.
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Nandini came inside the hospital while running and went near receptionist. She was panting heavily.
"Ki.. Kishori..Murthy.. wh..where?" She could managed to ask only this much.
"Let me check ma'am. She is shifted in ICU 4 sometime before. Room no. 10. Second floor." Hearing her Nandini ran towards the second floor. Climbing the stairs hastily while bumping into everyone, she reached near ICU 4 and saw doctor coming out of the room. She immediately moved to him.
"Do- doctor.. Amms.. what happened to her suddenly? How- how's she? She.. she was doing fine na? Haan? Then suddenly.." Asked Nandini worriedly while doctor gave her a sympathetic look.
"She was really doing fine. But don't know what happened suddenly her body went into the shock. Like, something she couldn't tolerate. She had a cardiac arrest. We tried our best but couldn't save her. I am sorry, Nandini." Saying this doctor went away dropping a bomb on Nandini. She staggered back being shocked. She has lost her amms. Her grandmother.
