Krishna's pov:
"Don't worry she will be alright" Pooja is patting on my shoulder while I am almost bawling for eda
We put her in bed and draped a quilt few minutes ago
Arjun uncle said that's because she throw up on our way here and moreover she isn't eating well from the last few days and I feel horrible knowing that's because of me
She always suffer because of me.
"It's getting darker you should leave pooja"
"No I will stay"
"I can take care of her, just go home safe and call me when you reached" She got up patting on my shoulder again and left.
I sit on bed beside sleeping eda, I took her palm into mine, she looks so dejected ,despair and I am the culprit.
I made her susceptible to my actions
I shouldn't have kissed her
I shouldn't have given her hope
I shouldn't have shouted at herShe is so precious
My precious girlMy eyes watered seeing her like this
I can't even see her sneezing cause of cold then how can I see her amidst those hazardous bullets?
I kissed her hand and pulled it to my heart
"Wake up baby" I whispered
I keep on looking at her for
her to open those beautiful eyesAnd she did, in painfully slow motion
"Eda? " I helped her to sit and pulled her into my embrace
"I ain't died yet krish" Her groggy voice boomed in my ears
"Shut up"
"Will you cry more if I die? " I shook my head
"I will die along to protect you in heaven" I nuzzle my face in her shoulder, she pushed her hand into my hair and started rubbing my scalp gently"Okay enough I just fainted" I know I am being too emotional but I can't help it, the fear of loosing her is more scarier than my death.
I was dead seeing her in aditya's arms, if not for him she wouldn't have been like this now, the thought shudders me.
I pulled away hearing her chuckling
"Is something ludicrous?"
"Yes, you are ludicrous" her laughter entrace my whole existence, how can she smile so beautiful all the time?
"Come let's feed your stomach" I get off bed and forward my hand for her to take
"How is adi? "
I phoned dad"Yes krish? "
"How is aditya dad? "
"Doctors are treating him seems like he is out of danger? "
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