You're My Life ( Eres mi vida )

Chapter 45

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The ambulance arrived and rudra lifted aishani in his arms and made her lie on the stretcher. And soon along with Mrs. Williamson, they were in hospital admitting her.

He took out his phone and made a call and within a few minutes every senior doctor present in Paris stood in front of him.

The doctors shivered as they got an anonymous call from 'Marco' and getting a call from him meant death to anyone that has known him.

"Treat her, if anything happens to her then forget about your family" rudra roared at them.

After checking her the doctors concluded  that it was a silent heart attack. They informed rudra about the surgery that they had to do.

He finally understood the unknown fear that he has been feeling for a few days. With a simple nod, he signed for the surgery and doctors started operating on aishani.

Restless. Every second he felt restless with the growing fear of something happening to his wife. But from the outside he looked cold as ice that's kept in - degrees for a long time.

Mrs. Williamson was looking at him for the past 1 hour and no emotion was passed by him. It scared her. She understood that he had influence when she saw the doctors standing in front of him. She saw rudra taking his phone out and calling someone, talking to them for a few seconds and then ending the call.

"Can I ask you a question?" He suddenly spoke making Mrs. Williamson startle. She nodded at him as she was not in the state to reply with her constant sobs breaking through her.

"Why didn't you inform her about your son's death before?"

Mrs. Williamson was unable to answer.

"Did you know that your son asked her to wait for 4 years?" He asked again gritting his teeth.

"N-no" Mrs. Williamson managed to answer this time.

"What if I say my wife has been living with that hope?" He questioned.

Mrs. Williamson kept mum.

Three hours passed by and not even one doctor came out. All rudra saw was blood bags going in every time the operation door opened.

"Mr. Raichand?" His eyes turned to Stacy who has her mascara all over her face.

"How did this happen? Akhil informed me" she said hoping for an answer from him and just like she thought, rudra didn't reply to her.

She heard someone sniffing. She averted her eyes from rudra to Mrs. Williamson. Her eyes widened in surprise.

"S-so she got to know" Stacy mumbled under her breath.

If looks could bury someone alive then Stacy would be the first to go. She felt rudra's burning gaze on her but she knew it wasn't the time to explain things.

"I need every detail about Stacy Hawkins"  she heard rudra mutter to someone on call. Her job was at risk but she couldn't care less as she knew now everything was coming to an end.

Rudra couldn't stand there anymore. He was becoming vulnerable. He started walking from there and entered the small garden that was present outside the hospital. A huge lump formed in his throat which started paining. 

"D-don't take her away from me. Please" he whispered staring at nothing. He doesn't know who he was pleading. God or someone who was waiting for his wife in heaven. But he pleaded as tears blurred his vision.