Chapter 13: Miracle

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Ragini. A. P. O. V

" Call. The doctor " I shouted holding his hands feeling his pulse get weaker an weaker each second he was losing blood so much I think he might die before we reach the hospital but Fred just stood there like I was inaudible to him an Mrs Rosa no one would call a doctor.

" we can't take him to the hospital it's too dangerous". Fred replied with the tears in my eyes I looked at him in anger held his cloth with the blood stains in my hand squeezing and pulling his cloth I can't afford to bury Dean not in this life time.

" bring him Inside child I know who to call " Mrs Rosa said quickly I helped Fred carry him to the room an lay him down on the bed.

Mrs Rosa grabbed the house line line an was making a call I stood by her like I was mounted not moving or blinking an inch all I wanted was to see a doctor right away.

" yes it's an emergency " she said to him calmly was I the only one worried seeing him at this state she held my hand assuring me the doctor is on his way here I ran back to the room sat beside him on the bed holding his hand with tears in my eyes an a dust of my vermilion powder fell to my face I gasp as I held my chest. was this a bad omen what is going on here.

No it's not possible I cleaned my tears lay Dean's head on my lap holding his cold hand which was almost freezing I ran out of the room got a bowl of water an was wiping him clean.

Why won't their take him to the hospital ?. why will we just stand by an allow him die like this without attempting to do anything to help him.

I ran to his room looking for car keys an hoping I would find one.

I got a hold of a key but what could I do I don't know how to drive where will I take him.

Which hospital did I know here in New York City.

An emergency line there must have one.

I muttered to myself flipping through all the book in his locker pouring each locker with books to the floor hoping to find a diary.

Mrs Rosa walked into the room and saw how helpless I was she tried so hard to convince me but none of her word got to me.

I will get a cab yes a cab I whispered to myself like a mad woman. Holding my saree trying to run out of the room.

Mrs Rosa held my hand back trying to control me.

" child please stay calm he will be alright " I nodded my head disagreeing with her an ran out of the house bare footed holding my saree skirt ran out of the house to the gate I saw some strange men dressed in black.

Those men wouldn't allow me out of the house I wonder who there where an why there won't let me through.

" please have mercy my husband is about to die " why do I care so much a man I hated with all my heart few weeks ago who I wouldn't care what happened to or how he ends up.

" am sorry you can't pass through" one of the men grabbed my hand tightly an dragged me back to the house Mrs Rosa pulls me away held my head I looked into her eyes an hurriedly I buried my head in her chest crying my heart out with her still holding me she cleaned my tears with her hand telling me all is well.

The door cracked opened.

An a strange looking man holding a suit case with gray hair not too tall but average walked in.

" where is he ?" he asked Mrs Rosa as she walks away to Dean's room I followed them behind.
He must be the doctor I exclaim he closed the door on our face an told us no one should come into the room.

I nodded.

Ran pass Mrs Rosa looking through each cupboard in the kitchen I was holding a matches in my hand one thing was missing.

She walked behind me.

" what is it child " she asked desperately looking at me.

" candle " I murmured she walked passed me opened a locker an brought out a little candle I nodded my head thanking her I may not have a statue of lord Shiva or lord Krishna but I will pray with a candle offering my mother always told me that the lord accept sacrifices looking at our situation.

I lighted it cover my head with my saree an went close to the room folded my hand in prayers.

I prayed for past hours an hours it was yet 3: in the morning an the doctor has not left his room or say anything.

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"Dear lord I ask do not make me a widow I ask of you i wish to be a mother at the right time may be we didn't do well by not blessing this house with marital ritual but has mercy "

I cried out from the deepest of my heart.

The doctor came out of the room I ran up to him his hands where all covered in blood.

" how is he " I asked with my finger crossed an my heart ready for the worst news or what will befall me or my faith.

Is this the end of our journey has our unrealized love ended here our memory which we are yet to build ended here.

Am I going to become a widow just yet or will the lord give us a second chance to rebuild our life in memories, have a happy life.

" only a miracle can save him change his cloths and wait for the crucial hours " he said to me an walked away I went to his room with the candle in my hand dropped it by the bed side an sat beside him he was all stitched up.

Walked up to his wardrobe an pulled a set of light cloths.

An a pair of lose shorts.

I looked at him on the bed taking a deep breath an thinking of how I would change him should I call Mrs Rosa to do it I went out of the room.

Looking for her I found her asleep I nodded an went back why am the only one worried has he been through this before dear lord help me.

I closed my eyes an was taking off his shirt button one by one with my hands shaking in fear.

I squint my eyes looking at his chest even with a scar an stitches his chest still look amazing.

What am I doing I should stop an focus I pulled them all off with my eyes still close not to look like a pervert or anything.

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A day had gone by an he was still unconscious not moving an inch.
"Child come an have something to eat " she motioned I nodded not wanting to leave his side he might wake up in pain or loss breath when I am not around with him.

She left me be alone I held on to his hand an fell asleep right beside him.

Midnight had occur an I was still asleep beside his bed holding on to his hand hoping he will wake up because he know I am close to him.

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