Is This Love !

52. Awakening Love...

The hospital corridor was filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional footsteps of the medical staff. A young woman paced back and forth, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced at the older woman sitting rigidly on the waiting bench, her face a mask of stoicism.

The young woman took a deep breath, gathering her courage, and approached the older woman. "Pushpa ji..." she began, her voice barely above a whisper. The older woman looked up, her eyes cold and distant. "H..hum jante hai aa..aap ko hamara aur Karishma ma rishta nahi pasand..." Pushpa jii gives her a cold look but haseena continue" lekin hum pyaar karte hai Karishma se aur please pareshan mat rahiye ku..kuch nahi Karishma ko.

Pushpa jii remained silent, her gaze unwavering. Haseena continue "Hum jaante hai aap iss rishte ko manjuri nahi degi lekin please Karishma k liye....." Tears welled up in her eyes "Please unke liye yeh..yeh sub filhaal side mein rakh k kyaa hum yaha ruk..ruk sakte hai"

The silence that followed was deafening. Pushpa jii looked at her,  her expression softening for the first time. Tum, ru..ruk sakti hu " she said in low voice.

Just as Haseena finished her plea, the sound of the operating theatre door opening echoed through the corridor. They both turned to see the doctor stepping out, his face masked by a surgical mask and shield, but his eyes revealing a calm composure.

"Are you pateint's family?" he asked, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet corridor. Haseena and Karishma's mother both nodded, standing up from their seats.

The doctor removed his mask, revealing a gentle smile. "The surgery was successful," he said, his words lifting a weight off their hearts. "She is stable now. She's a strong girl."

Tears of relief filled Haseena's eyes, and even Karishma's mother let out a sigh, her stern facade crumbling for a moment. In that moment, they were not two people divided by their differences, but two people united by their love for Karishma.

The doctor's words hung in the air, casting a shadow over the relief they had just started to feel. "Please, come to my cabin. I need to discuss something serious about Karishma's health," he said, his tone grave.

Haseena and Karishma's mother exchanged a glance, their hearts pounding in unison.

They followed the doctor, their minds filled with worry. As they walked towards the doctor's cabin, they held onto each other, drawing strength from their shared concern for Karishma.

Inside the doctor's cabin, the air was thick with tension. The doctor began by explaining Karishma's physical injuries, detailing the surgery and her current condition. Haseena and Karishma's mother listened attentively, their minds trying to grasp the medical jargon.

After a pause, the doctor looked at them with a serious expression. "There's something else," he said, his voice steady. "During the surgery, we noticed some abnormalities in Karishma's brain activity."

Haseena felt a chill run down her spine. She held her breath, waiting for the doctor to continue.

"It's too early to say for certain," the doctor continued, "but it's possible that Karishma may have suffered some memory loss."

The words hit them like a punch in the gut. Haseena felt the room spin around her. Karishma's mother gasped, her hand flying to her mouth.

"Memory loss?" Haseena echoed, her voice barely a whisper. The doctor nodded, his expression sympathetic.

"We'll know more once she wakes up," he said. "For now, all we can do is wait and hope for the best."

Pushpa Ji, Karishma's mother, stepped out of the doctor's cabin, her heart heavy with worry. She found a quiet corner in the hospital corridor and closed her eyes, her lips moving in a silent prayer to "Hey shiv jii bacha hi kya hai hamare pass bas hamari yeh bacchi hai...aap aap hume uper le lijiye lekin us..usse baccha lijiye shiv jii usse baccha lijiye." she whispered, her hands folded in a gesture of reverence.

Meanwhile, Haseena stood frozen, her mind racing with thoughts and fears. The possibility of Karishma not remembering her was a thought too painful to bear. She stared blankly at the white walls of the hospital, her heart aching with a mix of fear and hope.

"What if Karishma doesn't remember me?" she thought, her heart pounding in her chest. The thought was terrifying, but Haseena knew she had to stay strong. For Karishma, for their love, she would fight. She would be there for Karishma.

Haseena's mind races with a whirlwind of memories of moments shared with Karishma, of laughter and tears, of dreams and aspirations for their future together. She can't bear to imagine a world without Karishma by her side, and yet the uncertainty of the situation weighs heavily on her heart.

As they both waited, each lost in their thoughts and prayers, the hospital corridor echoed with their silent hopes and fears.

Pushpa Ji turned to look at Haseena, her eyes filled with a quiet understanding. She walked over to haseena, her steps slow and measured. Placing a comforting hand on Haseena's shoulder, she gave it a gentle squeeze.

She didn't say anything, but her actions spoke volumes. It was a silent assurance, a promise that they were in this together. That no matter what happened, they would face it side by side.

Haseena looked up at Pushpa Ji, her eyes welling up with tears. In that moment, she felt a sense of solidarity. Despite their differences, they were united in their love for Karishma. And that gave her the strength to believe that everything was going to be okay.

A month had passed since that fateful day at the hospital. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the city. The hospital, which once seemed like a place of fear and uncertainty, was now a symbol of hope and recovery.

Haseena walked through the hospital corridors, Today was a big day, as Today, Karishma was finally conscious.

As Haseena entered the room, she saw Karishma sitting up in her bed,

It was a fresh start, a new beginning.

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