This is my take on Abhirohi after the camp fire accident.
NOTE:
Please be aware that as the story proceeds I've managed to give the main and parallel leads some psychological issues.
NOTE: Dear readers, I'm not a native of Rajasthan. But I try to keep my writings reasonable. So the following two pics are referenced for non native Rajasthan readers. 💟
(Two hours drive from Udaipur and this place somehow fits Abhimanyu's prior instructions to the cab driver in my deluluworld 😅 that is to go straight and choose right side on all turns)
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*Birla house*
Mahima sedated a hyper Manjari, everyone were already going crazy by worrying about Abhimanyu and they do not need another family member getting admitted for increased blood pressure. It's just been three whole damn hours since Abhimanyu left the house, the first half an hour was spent as an unfutile goose chase, the second half an hour was also wasted away. Now these last two hours feels like an eternity. As the head of the house, Anand ordered everyone to go to their rooms as they are way too mentally exhaust to think properly. Harsh's heart was tempted to go search for his son, but both Mahima and Anand reasoned with him that if Abhimanyu truly went away for a break then they need to trust him to contact them after gathering himself. Now at present, Harsh was staring blankly at the opposite wall from his bed and beside him Manjari was in a medically induced sleep. Harsh could not bring himself to change into pyjamas, he was worried sick. Though his back was aching to get laid on the bed he could not bring himself to move an inch from his sitting position. His head hung low supported by his palm on his forehead.
Harsh (in his mind): I'm sorry Abhimanyu, I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry for not being there for you. Please be safe Abhimanyu. _________________________
*At the bus stand*
Aarohi was the first to break the eyelock. She furiously grabbed her travel bag and started to move towards the exit. As soon as Aarohi vacated her seat, Abhimanyu was confused for a moment. He questioned himself that if he really saw Aarohi or was hallucinating? He got his answers when an angry Aarohi took a swing of her travel bag and landing a solid hit on his right arm.
Abhimanyu: *shocked* Ouch!!
Aarohi: *angrily* What the hell are you doing here?!
Abhimanyu: *rubbing his arm* I can ask you the same thing!?
Aarohi: Shut up! You are an absolute idiot!!
Abhimanyu: *pissed* I'm your senior, you can't...
Aarohi: *intrupts him* Oh zip it Dr. Birla, your family was worried sick!! Why the hell did you run away like this?!
Abhimanyu: *puzzled* Hold on! How did you know about....
Aarohi: What the hell were you thinking?! Why are so stupid enough to play with Nyctophobia? Why the heck do you even have a super speciality degree only to be this dumb?
