Beneath the manor's Veil..

Brothel house...

Author's pov

     Aisha anxiously ran out of the hospital then it hit her that Karan and Aditi had gone to Delhi....

     She thought how to contact them , then remember the phone Karan gave them but today Aryan took it and she can't remember if there was any phone near him...

     She screamed and sat on the road, passerby were looking at her some with pity some with confusion some even thought she has gone mad...

     Aryan's smiling face flashed infront of her eyes and she got up wiping her tears , she ran back to their home and  hurriedly went to her mother's room and took out that mangalsutra , the only thing that she had in both her parents memory.

     Aisha went to the nearby jeweller shop in her messed up state...

     " Uncle I want to sell this..." She spoke with a lump in her throat.

    The jeweller nodded his head at her , understanding her state of anxiety. He asked one of his worker to bring 60k rupees after checking the mangalsutra and gave it to Aisha.

     " This is the cost of this mangalsutra." He said while handing over the money to her .

     Aisha kissed the jeweller piece one last time with tears flowing down from her eyes and left the place.

    She went back to the hospital and payed 50k so that the operation can be started as soon as possible...

    " Ma'am please arrange the remaining money before the operation is completed..." Aisha nodded her head and pleaded them to begin with the operation and she will return back with rest of the money very soon .

     She finally took a sigh of relief when Aryan's operation started.

    Shattered and broken Aisha once again left the hospital , this time with a bigger challenge infront of her.

    Aisha knew if she couldn't arrange the money then what this heartless people will do because this greedy world only thinks of money.... Nothing is bigger for them except money. Aryan's operation would be done but the aftercare and medicine which is almost as necessary as the operation or his life will be in danger... That's what the nurse told her.

    This 1.5 lakh were extremely important to save Aryan's life...

    How funny that a human's life which is priceless for their loved ones had a cost , which in Aisha's case was little but due to their condition it was somewhat impossible...

     Aisha bite her lips turning towards the place where she can probably find some help.... Singhania mansion.

     She reached the mansion where the guard stopped her at the gate itself.

    " Bhaiya please let me go inside ,I really have an urgent-"

    " Ma'am I am really sorry but Advait sir has strictly told me to not let you , Aryan baba or his friends inside the mansion." Aisha felt a pang in her heart .

     She turned and bite her lips hard to stop the sobbing sounds...

    That's when a car stopped infront of the gate and inside was Advait. Aisha ran to him hurriedly.

   " Pa...papa Aryan... Papa Aryan met with an accident, he is in hospital. I really need money for his treatment...
Papa please help me." She said joining her hands infront of his car window.

    " Hope he dies for all I care...! If I saw you around my house you will be dead as well..." He spatted and drove inside the iron gates.

     Aisha fisted her palm piercing her own skin with her nails until it was bleeding...

     She looked at the sky with tears rolling down her eyes.

    " Why are you doing this to us...!? You took my papa then my maa and made us go through hell but I never complained , I excepted everything as your wish but not anymore.... I won't let you snatch my Aryan from me ,you hear me...!!! " She screamed at the sky.

     It was already dark and Aisha was walking on the road like a person whose soul was snatched...

     She saw a women walking across her carrying bundle of money and looked at the place from where the women came out.... It was a brothel house , she knew as her mother told her once to never come this way.

     She kept staring at the place and looking at the mens entering and leaving , some womens also coming out while shoving money in their blouse and purse...

    She took a deep breathe and made her way towards the brothel house.

    Two days later..

    Aisha was sitting outside the hospital ward when the doctors came out... She stood up and looked at them with hope.

    " Mrs Aisha your husband is fine and he has finally gained his consciousness... You can meet him." He said and Aisha sighed in relief as a lone tear left her eyes.

    They all went away and Aisha slowly made her way towards Aryan's ward.
She opened the door with her trembling hands and entered inside.

     There her husband was lying on the bed with wires attached from his body , his face covered with oxygen mask but a faint smile appeared on his lips when he saw his biwi...

     Aisha's legs trembled as she made her way to his bed , her lips wobbled , her insides shattered.... She had gone through unimaginable pain in this two days but now it was worth it , her Aryan was infront of her looking at her lovingly.

     She kept looking at him and suddenly felt something on her hand and a light grip.... It was Aryan . He shook his head and tried to remove the oxygen mask but Aisha stopped him

    " Don't do that... You ne..ver listen to me but at..least now listen to me huh...!" She said and broke down into tears hugging his hand to her chest.

    Aryan felt so much pain seeing her crying so bitterly. He can't imagine what she went through...

    " Ais..ha.. do..n't cry ja..an." he said with utmost difficulty but how can he let his biwi cry.

    " Why...!? Now I don't even have the right to cry and... and why do you care when you never listen to me...! I hate you ... You hear me Mr husband... I hate you..!" She said crying and complaining like a baby.

    Aryan felt his heart melting , how can this girl make him so weak and be his soul strength at the same time...

    He thanked God for giving him another chance to be with this precious person... To live again for this girl and this time he promised to himself to always keep her happy...
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_Chris💛