In the essence of the dark and cold night there was silence in air, when a nurse was seen running.
Adarsh was doing the leftover formalities, Abhimanyu was standing by the window, fresh air was coming on his face, he was on deep thoughts."Adarsh sir. We might need blood for your brother in emergency. We do not have an immediate stock of rh NULL blood type. The blood type is very rare (often also known as golden blood)" the nurse said., adarsh rolled his eyes and said.
"why don't you go and ask the guy there. Who is worrying there"The nurse went to the other side.
Nurse - sir we need to arrange rh null blood. It is unavailable. Urgently
Abhimanyu nodded tiredly, first their deal got cancelled. He was working on its fixing; Abhimanyu took out his phone dialling a call. Being one of the richest persons in Asia and the universe it was a piece of cake.
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After a while."You can go inside now" the sentence Abhimanyu was waiting for, before he made his way inside the white room.
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Inside the room meanwhile with VishnuVishnu's eyes were open, he was in hi own thoughts.
"do they hate me so much? *doe eyes* wo us time, jab mee itni badi surgery ui..tabhi mere sath nahi the. How do I feel? Oh no! w-what if the reports come a-and they g-get t-to know I threw up blood? Will they abandon me me...?" he was thinking quietly, a slight moment in his self was causing him immense pain.
His expressions were becoming colder and unreadable.
It was of the sacrifices he had made, for his studies, his own passion for which he was almost on the urge of death, the unveiled taunts and curses from the society.
Vishnu was himself unable to differentiate his feelings, but out of nowhere a thought came in his mind, making him remark up the bed.
A hiss left his mouth as he made a painful face and rubbed his hand on which the iv was attached. "AHHHH!" He screamed and got up, only to realise the iv set up messed up. .
"What about my studies!? T-they will k-kill me if t-they got to know about this. A-Adarsh bhai.... he might have to cancel his m-meeting and c-come h-here. H...how will I concentrate on my standard syllabus"
"why does it always have to be me! Why! WHY AM I ALWAYS A BURDEN! LET IT MY OWN PARENTS, who I had killed. T-this accuse of murder will always be a red dot on my eye"
Vishnu's eyes were moist. Train of thoughts was broken when he heard the door opening on his side of the room.At the next moment Vishnu froze at his place, and saw his brothers standing a-at the corridor, with Adarsh's hands in his pocket and he was looking in his phone unbothered and
Abhimanyu who was with u-unreadable expressions, not showing a single emotion on his face.
The next scene broke Vishnu into millions of pieces, when he saw a few media persons, clicking his pictures, but he was quick enough to hide his face with his hair covering his eyes, untill the guards toon them away
But the next scene was clutching when Vishnu stood up an walked backwards with tears in his eyes, as he saw a monster, Adarsh entering in his bedroom.
Vishnu looked on the verge of unconsciousness, but tiredly got back, stepping until he reached the wall., gulping
The next second Vishnu's eyes went on the few wires those detached, but he bit his bit to control his pain making it bleed.
"do I need to teach you how to greet child?" Adarsh said calmly. "m..mujhe maaf kar dijiye" Vishnu spoke, and came forward, he first touched the elder brothers feet, and then Adarsh's., earning a small praise of "sada sukhi ayushman bhave" Vishnu stepped backward again
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