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"Annaya, please eat something; you need to take your medicine," Shraddha said. "No, Shraddha, I don't want anything. Please, leave me alone," Annaya replied, tears streaming down her face.
"Both of you ladies should have breakfast, not just Annaya. Shraddha, I think you're forgetting that you're pregnant. So, no more words; both of you quietly eat your breakfast," Mahir said as he entered the room.
"I told you, I don't want to eat anything," Annaya said. However, she quickly stood up, rushed to the washroom, and began vomiting, with Mahir and Shraddha following her.
"Annaya, are you okay, bacha?" Shraddha asked in concern, holding her hair, while Mahir rubbed her back. After the bout of vomiting, they came out, and Annaya sat on the bed resting her head on the headboard.
"Don't worry, it's just the symptoms of the tumor," Annaya said weakly, managing a faint smile. Mahir turned away, hastily wiping away a tear from his eyes, as did Shraddha.
"Don't worry. You two sit down and have breakfast. And where are Esha and Pooja? They haven't arrived yet. Call them, or else I'll go to the hospital."
"Annaya, are you mad? Sit down," Shraddha insisted, but their conversation was cut short by Esha and Pooja entering the room.
"Esha! Pooja!" Annaya called out and quickly walked towards them, but her head began to spin. "Annaya!" they shouted, rushing to catch her.
"Are you mad or what?" they exclaimed, guiding her to sit on the bed while Mahir offered her a glass of water. "I don't want it," she said, pushing the glass away.
"Esha, Pooja, you both tell me, how is Abhimanyu? How is his health? What did the doctors say?" Annaya bombarded them with questions.
"Annaya... Annaya, calm down," Esha urged, "Take a deep breath," she added. "Annaya, drink this," Pooja insisted, passing the glass of water. She was about to refuse, but at Shraddha's stern look, she quietly drank.
"Esha, Pooja, are you going to tell me, or should I go to the hospital?" Annaya said, growing frustrated and you guys are not giving my mobile also she added getting frustrated.
"How will you go to the hospital, Annaya? And even if you do, what will you tell him or everyone else?" Shraddha asked. Annaya's mouth sealed shut as she pondered what relationship she could claim to meet him when she had broken everything off.
But then, she noticed Esha and Pooja looking tense. "Guys, say everything and don't dare hide anything from me," Annaya demanded.
"Annaya," Esha began but stopped. "Esha, say it. I know nothing is right, just tell me," Annaya urged. Pooja explained, "He suffered a severe head injury leading to blood loss, and there's swelling on the side of his brain. His right hand and leg are also fractured."
Annaya went numb, lost in thought about how Abhimanyu would be, as tears began to escape her eyes. "Annaya," Shraddha said, pulling her into a side hug.
"It all happened because of me; he is in this state because of what I did," Ananya said, tears streaming down her face. "If I hadn't done or said anything, he would be fine. It's all just because of me," she added, her tears flowing and her breathing becoming uneven.
"Ananya, Ananya, baby, stop it, stop it," Mahir and everyone else said, growing concerned as her health deteriorated with every passing second. "No, it's all because of me," she repeated, consumed by thoughts of Abhimanyu.
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