His AVNI~ The saga of true love begins with a mysterious lie

Epilogue

ADVIKA'S POV

Five months later,
 
It has been five months since he fell into a coma. Each day begins and ends with hope, accompanied by numerous prayers.
 
I used to always share about my day with him, just like we always do, hoping for a response. But this time, nothing happened.
 
Still, I have faith in God that he will get his consciousness again, and I got my Sam, but I miss every single day.
 
I still believe in God and have faith that he will regain his consciousness. I have my friend Sam, but I miss him every day.
 
I chose to stay with him for twenty-four hours, even though everyone told me not to do that, but I want to stay with him no matter what.
 
So I chose to stay in the hospital. Samarth, Pratham, and Avyansh Bhaiya used to visit him daily, but at different times.
 
We also tell our family after a week of accidents, when they ask again and again about Sam and me.
 
And as they didn't have any options, one day Samarth told them everything, and they literally went into deep shock.
 
I'm all ready to listen to their words, but beyond my imagination, the first thing that they did was ask about me, and his mother and grandmother hugged me as soon as they saw me.
 
I appreciate the concern my father and grandfather showed for me. Their words meant a lot to me, but honestly, I secretly yearn to hear about the mistakes I've made.
 
But they didn't say anything, making me feel even more guilty for what I did. Every day passes with hope.
 
We didn't get any sign or movement in his body that made my heart act; I even became selfish to think about how it feels without him.
 
But more than me, there is his whole family, who want him as much as I do. I took care of him and didn't let the nurse  do anything.
 
Sometimes his brothers used to take care of himself when I was not fine, yes I fell sick so badly that I got admitted as I'm not taking proper meal.
 
And finally, when I felt a little better, I decided to feed myself properly so that I could take better care of him.
 
I used to sleep next to him on the other bed, which was placed just next to him, so that I could see him at night.
 
My heavy sleeping has completely changed now, and after that day, I was never able to sleep that way. I used to wake up every two hours to check on him.
 
I'm still holding his hand and looking at his face while resting my chin on his bed. He looks the same but a little weak.
 
I just want him to get his consciousness, and then we will make him eat properly and make his favourite food.
 
I inhaled deeply when suddenly I felt he moved his eyeballs while still closing his eyes. I was startled and took time to process.
 
I stood up from the chair and leaned towards his face a little to see his face. My breath hitched when he again moved his eyeballs.
 
I put my hand on my mouth to not shout. I felt my eyes turning. I quickly turned around and ran towards the door to call doctors.
 
I went towards the hall and called the doctors to check on him. Even though he was shocked, he still hurriedly came with me.
 
As we entered, I saw he was already looking here and there. I stood at the door like a statue, and I felt my whole body get numb. I couldn't  move my legs towards him.
 
I wanted to cry out in his embrace while hugging him so tightly that he couldn't go anywhere.
 
Doctors went towards him and started checking him. Sam couldn't  see me as there were three doctors and nurses completely hiding me from his gaze.
 
When suddenly I heard.
 
"Where is my wife?"

He asked in a shaky and deep voice. I closed my eyes, and with that, a fresh drop of tears fell from my eyes.

I took a deep breath to relieve myself and control myself to not cry out in front of him.
 
"She is here, Mr. Thakur,"

Doctor replied with a slight smile, and everyone moved aside, making space for me to get closer to him.
 
I slowly moved towards him with my shivering body. Our eyes met with each other, his eyes showing his extreme love and willingness to meet.
 
While I don't know about myself, I can't express my feelings about this moment. For him, everything is mys, and today I got him again.
 
His expression shows he is nervous, making me furrow my eyebrows. My shivering lips opened to say something.
 
"S-Sam,"