Chapter forty

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Chapter forty

Aarohi Verma

"Ishaan got in an accident? How?" I asked Vaishnavi with my eyes wide in horror.

"That I don't know. Rohit called me and told to inform you." Vaishnavi replied patting my arm to calm me down.

But it was just not possible for me to calm down. He cheated on me and yet here I'm getting anxious because of him. Did he get into accident because of me? No, no way! That can't just happen. 

I was already walking out of her room in hurried step and I climbed down the stairs. My brain didn't even command and I was already on my feet. I went up to her car and when I was about to open the driver's seat, Vaishnavi snapped it close.

"Let me drive. You are not in right state" she said and I agreed because that's true I'm not in right state of mind.

I went across the bonnet and settle myself in the passenger seat, and Vaishnavi did in driver's seat. She ignited the engine and soon we took off from her house.

I don't know how he got into an accident? Was it because of me? Is he badly injured? Does he need surgery? Was it because we had a fight? How the fuck he is so careless? Was he coming to me? That's why he got into accident? Did he hurt his head? Will he remember me? Will he even wake up? Fuck Aarohi. What the fuck are you even thinking? I don't care if he remembers me or not, but he need to wake up no matter what.

"Aaru..." Vaishnavi shook me by my shoulder snapping me out of my thoughts filled with bunch of questions.

I looked at her and asked in a low voice "He will be okay, right?"

She gulped a lump down her throat and very hesitantly nodded her head. Something was off about it. Is she hiding anything? There have to be something which she is hiding, because her expression tells otherwise. 

"What are you hiding?" I asked my tone firm.

He bites her lower lips probably contemplating whether to tell me or not. "Just tell me" I yelled at her.

"He is in OT. And doctor said he might have concussion" she said making my heart drop low into the pits of my stomach. I had no reply; I wanted to see him right now. I don't care if he hurt me or not but why he would go through this. He don't deserve to be hurt like this. He don't deserve to lie on a hospital bed when doctors use scalpels or other instruments on him. 

After quite a ride we reached the hospital and I ran inside without wasting any time. I asked the receptionist about him, when someone called me "Aarohi"

I turned around to see Rohit, Shashank and an uncle standing in front of the OT. I took hurried steps towards them and Vaishnavi followed me.

"What happened?" I asked while taking deep breaths.

"Well, soon after match he went out from the stadium running to find you and explain everything. And he came in front of a car. His head was bleeding. Luckily nothing happened to his legs. His ribcage cracked a little though." Rohit explained.

The ground under my feet slid away and I felt like someone threw me from top of a building. He was bleeding and he was admitted to hospital and he is going through surgery. I don't know what to feel at this point of time but all I want for him to wake up. 

And yes, it was because of me. I was the reason Ishaan got into an accident.

Suddenly Vaishnavi made me sit on the benches near and that's when I realized I was shaking and my eyes were brimming with tears again. What did I do to Ishaan? Why? I was so lost in myself that I didn't even bother to bat an eye to him. 

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