Dr.- sister ......operation ki tayyari kijiye.........bohot blood loss hua hai...
Blood bank mein dekhiye stalk hai ya nahi.........
Dadaji .......his dad and naina are sitting outside the icu............
Dadaji - dr. Khan ko phone kiya tumne vishal.........unhe jald se jald yaha ane ko kaho......
Vishal - ji maine kar diya hai.......
Naina is sitting like a statue.........she wasn't fully recovered from the last night incident......when she recieved this news........
She is worried for dadaji......she knows how much he loves him.......
Dr. Came out of the icu .....and said
Dr. - condition critical hai.......agle 24 ghante tak kuch keh nahi sakte......
Dadaji - mera beta thik ho jayega na..
He asked out of fear.....
Dr. - jaan ka khatra to nahi hai....par theek hone mein kitna waqt lagega ...ye abhi batna mushkil hai...
2days went away.......and there was no proper news........of his recovery......
Naina sent dadaji home.....promising him that she will take care of him
No matter what he did to her....she is still human enough to care for an injured person .....and besides its for dadaji she is doing all this......
But sitting alone in the dark corners...she use to keep shedding teras remembering that night.......
Does she really deservs this humiliation.......and after all that she is bound to take care of that very person who injured her self esteem soo badly
She is standing in the ward....where he is sleeping........
She is tired and exhausted.......
She doesn't want to talk to him ever in her life again.........
In this whole world there is no one she can share her emotions with.....
She is craving badly to write something..............
She took out her dairy from her purse
And sat writing......
Baz dafa .....lagta hai......ke mera rab mujhse bilkul mohabbat nahi karta....imtehaan hain ke khatam hone ka naam hi nahi lete........aur na hi zindagi..........
Kyun wo is tarah mujhse mun mord ke baitha hai.....jaise mujhe usne nahi kisi aur ne banaya ho.......
Meri duaein itni mushlil to nahi thi....bas ek sukun ki zindagi chahti thi is aishoaram ki na kabhi talab thi na khwahish.........
mujhe eith patharro ghar chahiye tha jaha mohabbat ho...
Sone ka mahal nahi jaha sirf andhera hai............chahe kitni hi koshish karun chirag jalane ki andhera itna ghana hai ke khatam hi nahi hota.....
Main is duniya ko aksar dekh kar
Hairan hota hun
Na mujhse ban saka chota sa ghar
Din raat rota hun
Khuda ya tune kaise
Ye jahan sara bana dala.....
Chamakte chand ko tuta hua
Tara bana dala.
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1 week later
In dr.'s cabin.....vishal and naina are sitting anxious to hear what dr. will say.........
Dr- he is all right now.....par lower limbs damage hone ki wajah se he wont be able to walk for next 6 months...........
Vishal - aur uske baad ......wo chal to payega na........
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Chand Roz Aur... Fakat...... (Just Few Days More)
FanfictionRajveer naina dark story. ....of forceful marriage
