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At the culmination of the party, with all the guests and students having departed, Anirudh descended from the stage. Suddenly, a realization struck him - Bondita and the mysterious boy were still on his mind. A disquieting feeling washed over him, compelling him to hasten towards the classroom with a sense of urgency, fueled by a premonition of something amiss.
The tension heightened as the boy, on the verge of touching Bondita's lips with his own, abruptly halted. The sudden intrusion of footsteps resonated in his ears, prompting him to swiftly rise. Casting a glance at the inebriated Bondita, he discerned her oblivious state. Urgency gripped him, compelling a hurried exit from the classroom, as if escaping the impending consequences of a moment frozen in time.
Anirudh approached the classroom door, his eyes widening in disbelief as he beheld Bondita sprawled on the floor. A surge of concern enveloped him when he noticed her bleeding lip, the aftermath of an apparent mishap. She lay there in a disheveled state, a poignant reflection of intoxication casting a shadow over the scene, leaving Anirudh grappling with a mixture of shock and worry.
"BONDITAAAA!" he exclaimed, his voice echoing with both panic and concern, as he rushed towards Bondita. Gently cradling her head in his lap, Anirudh anxiously inquired, "Bon-Bondita... kya hua... kisi ne kiya yeh sab... bondita..."
Unable to speak, Bondita hugged Anirudh tightly, tears rolling down her face. Anirudh comforted her, saying, "Shhh..Bondita, kuch nahi hoga. Main hoon yahan tumhre sath...." trying to reassure her in the midst of the unsettling situation.
Anirudh's concern heightened when he noticed Bondita unconscious. Without wasting a moment, he gently lifted her into his arms, all the while encouraging her to wake up. Making his way to the car, Anirudh continued to call out to her, hoping for a response.
Once at the car, he carefully placed Bondita in the passenger seat, ensuring her safety with the seatbelt. Rushing to the driver's seat, Anirudh quickly started the car, his focus entirely on getting Bondita to the hospital as swiftly as possible.
During the drive, Anirudh's eyes remained fixed on Bondita, his face revealing a mix of worry and determination. Every action was carried out with a sense of urgency, emphasizing the gravity of the situation. The journey to the hospital became a race against time, with Anirudh's sole priority being Bondita's well-being.
IN HOSPITAL
Anirudh anxiously sat in the hospital, his mind consumed with worry for Bondita. As the seconds ticked by, the weight of concern pressed heavily on his shoulders. Suddenly, the door swung open, and the doctor emerged, clad in a white coat that seemed to carry the gravity of the situation. Anirudh, propelled by a surge of apprehension, swiftly rose from his seat and hastened towards the doctor, a mix of anticipation and trepidation etched across his face.
Anirudh- Doctor..Doctor.. woh bondita thik tho hai na..
Doctor- Don't worry tension ki koi baat nahi hai.. Hamne treatment Kar Di Hai.. She out unconscious because the alcohol was too strong for her. Humne antidote Diya Hai alcohol ka effect kam karne ke liye.. woh thodi der main uth jagyii..
