"Love is the only memory one never loses, Virat." His father had said. "Because even if one loses his mind the memory always remains in the heart."
Having a loved one who is experiencing memory loss is never easy. But sometimes it can help to know y...
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Author's Pov
Virat was trying to sleep after calming down his little angel, putting her back to her crib, but for some unknown reason he was unable to go back to sleep. He tossed and turned around in the bed feeling uncomfortable. Despite the AC being on, he felt hot. He was sweating buckets despite the cool atmosphere provided in the room.
'Something was not right.'
His heart kept uttering those words for some unknown reason. He could feel the dangerous aura that surround those words. Someone close to his heart is in danger and needed his help but he didn't know who it was.
Fear clutched at him heart with cold fingers. It was making him breathless. It was drowning him into the deep abyss of darkness. His heart and mind were chaos as they come up with all painful possibilities of heart breaks for him.
His intuitions has always been right till this day and he hoped against hope for it to turn false today. The last time he had this intuition was on the day his father died and that was 13 years back. And it was was the first time since that day he is getting this feeling.
He was more than hundred percent sure that someone close to his heart was in danger but unfortunately he didn't know who it was. He felt so helpless at the moment. He did the only thing he could do at that moment, he silently sent a prayer to God to protect all his closed ones.
His phone rang pulling him out of his thoughts. He looked at the caller ID and found his best friend's wife, his crime partner, his sister, Ritika's name. For some unknown reason he didn't feel happy with the call which was so unlike him. For some unknown reason this call only added his worries.
'Something was not right.' Yet again his heart whispered as his eyes continued staring at the name that kept blinking on his phone.
Sighing, he got up from the bed and went to the balcony to attend the call not wanting to disturb his wife, who was sleeping peacefully after a tiring day.
"Hello Ritz, how are you?" Virat asked cheerfully as always.
But soon his smile turned into a frown when he did not get any response from the caller. He pressed his ears tightly against the phone and it was then he heard the sobbing of Ritika.
"Ritika are you crying? Aree what happened Yaar? Are you alright? Where is Ro, Ritz? Is he alright? Is Sammy alright? What happened Ritz? Please tell me why are you crying? Speak something Ritika." Virat almost begged desperately at the end.
"Virat.......Ro.....he.....accident......I" Ritika shuttered out words not being able to form proper sentences.
Vi didn't understand much of her words but he understood that his Ro was in danger. Something very bad had happened to Ro, something that has left the strong Ritz destroyed.
"Ritika calm down. Tell me what happened to Ro? Tell Ritz, please." Virat begged as fear started consuming his heart.
"Ro....he........he.......met......with......an......accident........Doctors are saying he......he.....won't.......make.....it.....I'm scared, Vi. I.....I can't lose him.....I can't. He.....is.....all... Sammy and I have." Ritika sobbed making Virat's heart clench in pain.
