At midnight stroke Dhriti sneaked out of the guest house.
"Take me to KVM hospital" Dhriti asked the auto driver.
She wore a beautiful anarkali that Mayank gifted her in place of her blood stained basketball jersey.
"I need to see Manky" Dhriti thought to herself.
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"Satish! Police is after me bro. They raided my house.Help me please" Krish pleaded Satish on a phone call.
"Oh...your rich fiancé to be didn't help you. Ask her to give you few more crore and you'll be very powerful" Satish spoke sarcastically before disconnecting the call.
"I need to find a place to hide somewhere should I go now? Till dawn I need to hide somewhere then I will lodge a complaint against that Shweta" Krish looked here and there on the road.
Krish spotted a place across the road,the name board showed KVM Hospital glinting with white Arial font against blue background.
"Ahh!" Dhriti exclaimed in horror as Krish jumped in front of her auto.
"Are you insane!" Dhriti rushed towards Krish.
"Please take me to the hospital,I broke my leg I guess" Krish cried out in pain.
"Mister who are? Superman or Spider-Man! Get up" Dhriti spoke out angrily.
"How can I walk?" Krish asked making a puppy face.
"Don't act smart, I am calling help from hospital" Dhriti spoke out with irritation.
"Injection why!" Krish panicked.
"It's tetanus Injection,you have to take it" the nurse spoke out hiding her laughter.
"I am fine" Krish replied.
"No,you are not Manky" Dhriti blurted out.
"What?" Krish asked confused.
"Uhmm..nothing,here is the fee treat thus crazy man and tell me where is Mayank?" Dhriti spoke out blankly.
Dhriti saw Mayank's family members snoring in the corridor, she sneaked inside the room. She saw Mayank plugged to the machines which beeped rhythmically, his face swallowen and not recognizable.
Dhriti sat next to him teary-eyed,she touched the pipe which passed through his nostrils. She took his left palm in her kissed it lovingly.
"I love you so much,heal quickly before I break into peices" Dhriti whispered to Mayank who seemed sleeping deep.
She laid next to him,putting her head on his chest, holding his palm in her hand. She closed her eyes as sleep took over.
"Ma'am you can't sleep here" the nurse woke up Dhriti.
She placed a warm kiss on Mayank's forehead before going out.
"Shweta and I didn't see the face of victim nor the girl who accompanied him. If I knew about their identity, I could have made a negotiation with them" Krish thought to himself.
Dhriti sat in the canteen of the hospital feeling sad.
"Salty tea is not good is it?" Someone spoke out noticing crying with tears drizzling down her face.
"Huh..." Dhriti looked up wiping her eyes.
"First learn to respect your own life then preach me about salty tea is" Dhriti snapped at Krish.
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One Virgin Girl ✔
Художественная прозаA man is set to find a perfect girl for him but his only demand is that his wife has to be a virgin. Will this man find his perfect woman? Who will be that Virgin Girl? A satire on society thoughts and opinions of both men and women about being an i...
