Heart's in Conflict

3. Hospital

Aasmaan tera mera hua, Khwaab ki tarah dhuaan dhuaan..

 Aasmaan tera mera hua , Saans ki tarah ruaan ruaan..

 Ho jaaye jahaan tu jaaye, Paaye mujhe hi paaye

 Saaye ye mere hain tujh mein samaaye

 Saiyaara main saiyaara, Saiyaara tu saiyaara

 Sitaaron ke jahaan mein milenge abb yaara...

 Saiyaara main saiyaara, Saiyaara tu saiyaara

 Sitaaron ke jahaan mein milenge abb yaara...

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Rajveer's POV

We reached the hospital, and without waiting for the Agarwals, I carried Vihana inside. The nurse at the reception immediately called a doctor, and in no time, Vihana was taken away on a stretcher. I followed closely, unwilling to let her out of my sight.

The doctor, a woman in her early forties, looked at me as we entered the examination room. "Are you family?" she asked, glancing between me and Vihana.

I hesitated for a second, then nodded. "Yes," I said firmly, my eyes fixed on Vihana's unconscious face.

The doctor gave me a brief look and gestured for the nurses to check Vihana's vitals. As they worked quickly, the door burst open, and Mr. and Mrs. Agarwal walked in.

"Doctor, how is she?" Mrs. Agarwal asked, sounding worried, but she gave me a quick glance.

"We're still checking. Please wait outside," the doctor replied, turning her attention back to Vihana. They left the room, but I stayed near the door, refusing to leave her side.

A few minutes later, the doctor approached me with a serious expression. "Mr. Suryavanshi, she's stable now. She should wake up soon."

"But Doctor, why did she faint so suddenly?" I asked, concerned.

"She's malnourished—likely due to extreme dieting or poor nutrition. Her body is exhausted. I also noticed some bruising—old marks on her wrists and arms."

My jaw tightened as anger surged through me. I looked at Vihana, realizing someone had hurt her. It wasn't just Gehlot. My heart ached thinking about what she must have endured.

"I'll prescribe some medication," the doctor said calmly. "She needs rest and proper nutrition. Please ensure she eats well and takes care of herself."

I nodded, my mind racing. Dieting? Bruises? Something was clearly wrong in her life, and I was starting to suspect her so-called family. Vihana wasn't what she appeared to be in public—there was more going on.

"Thank you, Doctor," I said, my voice strained.

Once the doctor left, I stood by Vihana's bedside, watching her sleep. Her face looked peaceful, but the dark circles under her eyes revealed her exhaustion. I gently touched the back of her hand, feeling how cold her skin was.

"Rest well, beautiful," I whispered, softly caressing her cheek.

I stepped out of the room, closing the door behind me quietly. As I did, I saw Mr. and Mrs. Agarwal sitting casually in their chairs, as if they were in a garden, not a hospital. How could they be so indifferent to their daughter lying in a hospital bed? I shot them a cold glare before walking away.

After some time, I stood outside Vihana's room, watching her through the small window. She lay still, her pale face barely visible against the pillow, her chest rising and falling slowly under the blanket. Inside, I could hear low voices—Mr. and Mrs. Agarwal, speaking quietly. I stepped back, just out of sight, and listened.

"She'll ruin everything if she keeps this up," Mrs. Agarwal hissed, her voice sharp. "This fainting, this weak behavior—it's embarrassing. People will start asking questions."

Mr. Agarwal sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Tumhe is ladki ko control me rakhna chahiye, ek kaam thik se nahi kar sakti?"

Control? My fists clenched. This wasn't just a fainting spell, and they knew it. They were part of the reason she was in this state. It was all becoming clear now.

"Ye meri galti hai ki ye ladki itni kamzor hai? Mujhe nahi pata main kab tak ye care karne ka natak kar sakti hu," Mrs. Agarwal muttered. "Ye ladki hamari izzat mitti me mila degi..."

I forced myself to stay calm, even though my blood was boiling. How could they talk about her like that? I wanted to confront them right then, but I held back. I needed to stick to my plan. I couldn't mess things up now.

Mr. Agarwal sighed again. "Bas thode dino ki baat aur hai," he said in a low, firm voice. "Ise thoda khane ko zyada diya karo nahi to ye ese hi behosh hoti rahegi."

My blood ran cold. So this is what Vihana had been enduring. Behind the facade of a perfect family, there was nothing but cruelty.

I leaned closer to the door, my hands tightening into fists. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"We're almost done with this," Mr. Agarwal muttered. "After our plan is successful, she won't be our problem anymore. Until then, control your temper before anyone suspects something."

Mrs. Agarwal huffed in frustration. "Fine. But if she keeps acting like this, I'll make her regret it."

I heard movement and looked through the window just as Vihana stirred. Her eyelids fluttered open, but she looked weak. Mrs. Agarwal's face hardened with disdain as she approached the bed.

"Oh, look who's finally awake," she sneered, gripping the bed rail. "Ye kya tamasha laga ke rakha tha party me huh??"

Vihana blinked slowly, struggling to focus. "I-I'm... sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Mrs. Agarwal scoffed. "Sorry? Tumhe lagta hai sorry bolne se sab thik ho jayega? Rajveer Suryavanshi hame kaise dekh raha tha vaha party me jese humari vajah se tum behosh hui ho? Ek dieting dang se nahi kar sakti ho?"

At that, I almost barged in, but I stopped myself—my plan. I couldn't act impulsively. I watched as Vihana's eyes filled with hurt, but she didn't argue. She was too weak, too broken to fight back.

Mr. Agarwal, seeing that Vihana was awake, stepped closer. "That's enough," he warned his wife, though his tone wasn't kind—just cautious. "We don't want her fainting again. Not here."

Mrs. Agarwal glared at him but stepped back. "Fine. But we need to leave soon. We've been here long enough."

They both turned and left the room, and I quickly stepped back, blending into the shadows.

Once they were gone, I looked inside again. Vihana had closed her eyes, but I saw the tears streaming down her face. My heart ached seeing her so fragile. For a moment, I questioned if I was wrong to drag her into this mess. But I swore to myself—I won't let anyone harm you, not even me. I took one last look at her before walking away.

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How was the chapter??

Does rajveer have feelings for vihana?

and what is his plan?

and what her parents's plan?

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