Aryan's pov
I reached the garage before my usual time because of the auto rikshaw ride that I took to relax my anxious silly biwi...
I chuckled remembering her scrunched cute nose that had anger when I said I have to go to work... She is too cute when she gets angry.
Soon I started working and after a while Vikas my boss also came , I greeted him and he smiled at me before taking his seat near by.
Vikas is really good by nature , he treats all his workers like his friends but still he is our boss so he is also strict with us too in regards of work...
" Yaar Aryan..." He called out to me while checking his register.
" Yeah , what happened..!?"
" Since the day you joined work here our productive has doubled and I can see you are literally handling two people's work alone... So I have decided to double your daily wage." He said and I was so happy.
" Thank you...!"
" Mention not you deserve it for being so hardworking." He replied with a smile before going inside the garage's office.
" Aisha will be so happy..."
I resumed my work and in the evening took off early and Vikas being generous let me go early.
" Aryan you can take a day off tomorrow..." He said and I nodded at him before leaving .
My biwi is going to be super happy today...
I made my way out and soon reached the market where something caught my eyes... An elderly women was making gajra with beautiful white mogra flowers.
" Aunty I will buy one gajra and two roses please.." I said and the women packed one gajra in a leaf and handed me two roses , Aisha loves roses...
I made my way happily towards my home eager to reach my biwi and give her the happy news and see her reaction on receiving this flowers.
Suddenly I heard some people screaming and next second I felt a sharp pain in my back , I felt my body going limp on the road and a sharp pain in my head following...
Within seconds I started feeling pain all over my body , my eyes were begging me to give up as the blood from my head covered my surrounding but i didn't want to.... The small mogra flowers scattered all around me as the gajra i bought for my Aisha was thrashed from its thread.
A lone tear slipped from my eyes as I found darkness approaching me from all side...
If it's my last day then ( dear lord) bhagwaan ji just grant me one last wish... I never asked anything from you but today I beg you , please keep my Aisha safe , please help her when I am gone , bring happiness in her life because she deserves it.... And if possible I want to see her one last time please god.
Aisha's pov
After cleaning maa's bedroom I cleaned our room and the rest parts of the house.... As I have holiday so I thought to wash all the clothes.
I went to our room collected all the clothes and washed the them. When I was putting them on the rope to dry Aryan's one of the shirt's button came out.
Shit...! This is the only branded and proper looking shirt he has , I kept the button safely reminding myself to stitch it back.
I wasn't feeling hungry so I didn't cook anything for lunch and somehow I passed the afternoon...
In the evening I took the bag and thought to shop for some grocery especially bhindi , Aryan's favourite. I will cook it using maa's recipe today , he will love it...
I went to the market which was close by and bought all the needed grocery except bhindi , none of the vendors had it but I wanted to make it for Aryan... I know he won't come early , my stupid hardworking husband so I thought to go to the market near the signal in search of bhindis.
" Husband look your biwi is making so much effort for you and you didn't even listen to me to take a day off today...! " I huffed to myself.
I reached the market and saw few people making a circle on the road...
" Kyu hua uncle ji..!?" I asked one of the old vendor.
( What happened Uncle..!?)
" Abhi kuch wakt pahele kisi ladke ka accident ho gaya shayad.." he said and I gasped.
( Just a moment back a guy had an accident I guess..)
What kind of people are they , hovering around the person rather then taking him to the hospital. I made my way towards the small crowd to help the guy...
The grocery bags slipped out of my hand when I saw the men's face , it...it was my Aryan.
I ran and kept his head on my lap calling his name madly as tears brimmed from my eyes....
His half face was covered with blood , he was tightly clutching roses in his hand... I screamed for help madly .
I looked at his blood covered face and he opened his eyes a little and gave me a small smile before shutting them completely....
" ARYANNNNN....!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs .
Some people helped me and we rushed him to the nearest hospital...
It's all my fault , I shouldn't have let him go... I... I shouldn't have listen to him.
The people who helped me left after dropping us to the hospital and the doctors took Aryan inside emergency room....
I was feeling shattered from inside but I was trying hard to keep myself together for Aryan , he needs me... We only have each other.
After sometime the doctors came out and I rushed to them...
" Doc...doctor how is my hu..sband.. he is ok rig..ht...!?"
" Miss he has a bad spinal and head injury , we have to operate on him as soon as possible.... Nurse give her the form and help with the due payment so we can start the operation." The doctor said and the nurse brought some papers to me.
I had to pay 50k for them to start the operation and 1.5 lakhs later on the completion of the operation...
" Do..doc..tor I don't have 50k right no-"
" It's the policy of the hospital ma'am without it we cannot start the operation and I suggest you to hurry up because the patient needs surgery or else..."
" NO... I...I will arra..nge the money." I replied urgently..
The doctor and the nurse left talking among themselves.
What do I do...!? God please help me...
Karan Bhai yes...
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