In the bustling hospital corridors, Karthik's heart raced as he rushed towards the room where Naira lay, battling appendicitis. Panic gripped his mind as he realized the gravity of the situation.
Karthik: "Where is Naira?"
Abhimanyu: "Mam is in that room."Abhimanyu's words cut through the chaos, directing Karthik to where Naira was undergoing surgery.
Karthik: "I need to go. I'll pay the bill. You can go now; I'll handle."
Abhimanyu: "No sir, someone has paid already."Karthik: "Who paid?"
Abhimanyu: "I don't know who, but someone with a big heart paid when it was urgent."
The weight of guilt settled on Karthik as he questioned why Naira hadn't shared her pain with him.
Karthik: "She never told me about that. It is my fault; I should have looked after her."
The unexpected news of someone anonymously paying the medical bills left Karthik in awe.
Karthik: "Thank you, child. I'll be forever thankful to you."
Abhimanyu's unwavering support and reassurance provided a glimmer of hope in the midst of uncertainty.
Abhimanyu: "I'll bring them here. If you said in call, they will panic. I'll just get them. Don't worry; you be with Naira mam."
In that moment, amidst the beeping machines and hushed whispers of the hospital, Karthik found solace in the unexpected support surrounding him. The bond of care and concern woven between the characters painted a picture of resilience and compassion in the face of adversity.
Abhimanyu was on his way to the office when Karthik called and informed him that Arohi had already arrived there, as some of the servants had informed her about their presence.
Abhimanyu: "Okay, sir. I'll bring Akshara there. Don't worry."
Karthik agreed and ended the call. Abhimanyu arrived at the music company and went inside, searching for Akshara. In that moment, Akshara and Abhimanyu collided, with Akshara ending up in Abhimanyu's arms. Their eyes met, locking in a moment of intense connection.
Akshara suddenly pushed herself away, exclaiming, "You're here! What are you doing here? I know you followed me again, all the way to my office. Oh my God!"
Abhimanyu tried to explain, "No, it's not like that. Listen, Akshu..."
Akshara interrupted, "Akshu?! I'm not anyone to you. How dare you call me that? Only my family uses that name. I don't know who you are, just leave!"
Without giving Abhimanyu a chance to respond, Akshara swiftly moved away. He attempted to call out to her, but she wasn't listening. As Akshara stood near the main door speaking to someone, Abhimanyu approached her, lifted her in his arms, and carried her towards the car.
Akshara protested, "What are you doing? Let me go! Who are you? I'll call the police now. Police! Help me!"
Abhimanyu hushed her, "Quiet! Your father asked me to bring you from the office. He needs you."
As Abhimanyu gently set Akshara down in the car, she anxiously asked, "Why? What happened to Papa?"
Abhimanyu reassured her, "Nothing has happened to your father. Your mother is in the hospital. He wants you there."
After dropping Akshara off in the car, he recounted everything that had happened at home, reassuring her, "Don't panic, your mom is okay now. Your father needs you. Don't you dare cry for them." He hurried to the hospital where Akshara rushed towards her father, embracing him tightly and saying, "Don't worry, Papa, Mom will be alright."
In that poignant moment, the doctor emerged from the operating room. Karthik, Akshu, Aaru anxiously asked, "Doctor... Doctor, how is she? Is she well now?" The doctor calmly replied, "Not to worry, the operation was successful. Thanks to the man who brought her in as soon as possible. She needs rest; you can see her after some time."
Akshara, a music therapist, offered, "Doctor, I'm a music therapist too. Can I sing a song near her? Maybe it will help her feel better." The doctor nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's fine."
Everyone expressed gratitude to Abhimanyu for swiftly bringing Naira to the hospital. Akshara hurried to Naira's side, singing a beautiful song. As Akshara's voice filled the room, Abhimanyu's heart raced, feeling a sense of peace wash over him as he listened to her soothing melody.
As Abhimanyu whispers to himself, he describes Akshara's voice as a gentle symphony of emotions, a melody that resonates with the depths of his soul. It's a soothing whisper of comfort, a harmonious blend of sweetness and strength that captivates his heart and brings a sense of peace to his being. He finds himself enchanted by the enchanting tones that flow effortlessly from her lips, carrying with them a touch of magic that he can't help but be drawn to.
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