Chapter 3 - Zindigi ab tumhi ho....

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Hey people....
I hope you all liked the previous two chapters.....
So back with the last one....
Enjoy.....
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*Next Day *
*ICU*
Sunrays were trying to peep into the room but was failing miserably due to the heavy curtains. A nurse entered the ward and opened it and allowed the sun to spread it's bright light over the place. Anika was already awake and looking at her Baggad billa who looked so tired and exhausted. Tear marks were clearly visible on his face showing the amount of tears he had wasted. Nurse came to her.

Nurse: Mrs. Oberoi.... I will be removing your oxygen mask now.

Anika nodded her head and the nurse opened it carefully.

Nurse: Ma'am you will be shifted to the private ward now. So should I wake up Mr. Oberoi?
Anika: Let him sleep please...... He looks so tired......
Nurse : He loves you so much ma'am. You should have seen him yesterday how he broke down in front of the doctor. The Shivaay Singh Oberoi we know was an arrogant man but yesterday it seemed as if he has or loosing something very precious.
Anika(carenessing his hair) : That is what makes me scared. I'm becoming his weakness which I never wanted.
Nurse: But he had great faith on his love which brought you from death. Everyone in your Family had given up hope but He never did.
Anika: I know he never will.....
Nurse: I will just make arrangements till then.

Anika nodded and the nurse went out leaving them alone. She kept on looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Anika(thinking): Why Shivaay? Why do you love me so much? Am I becoming your weakness? I don't want to..... Please Shivaay.... Don't be like this.... Please.....

Suddenly, she left his grip tightened. She looked at him and became shocked seeing him crying in sleep.

Shivaay(murmuring): Anika.... Anika.... Please don't leave me and go.... I will die without you.... Anika.... Please....
Anika(calling him) : Shivaay.... Shivaay get up... See I am here only... Shivaay.... Shivaay get up... (little louder voice) Shivaay...

He woke up with a jerk and looked at her. Seeing her awake he just couldn't resist himself and hugged her.

Anika: Aa.. Aa...
Shivaay(breaking the hug) : I am so sorry.... So sorry.... Is it paining? Should I call the doctor? Wait... I.....
Anika(stopping him) : Shivaay.... I am fine.... Nothing has happened.... I am fine....
Shivaay: Are you sure?
Anika: I'm hundred percent sure. Now sit down.

He obeyed her sincearly and sat down without any further questions. No words were exchanged between them but their eyes spoke volumes. Hands were interwind and eyes locked with each other. Their moment broke when the door opened and doctor and nurse walked in.

Doctor: Good morning Mrs. Oberoi. How are you feeling?
Anika: I'm good doctor.
Doctor: Well that's a good news. Mr. Oberoi we are shifted Mrs. Anika to the private ward.
Shivaay: Okay doctor.

Doctor checked her and asked the nurse to do the necessary things. Streacher was brought for Anika to be shifted but Shivaay stopped them.

Shivaay: Will it be fine if I carry her?
Anika(blushed hearing it): Shivaay what are you saying?
Nurse(with a small smile): Sure Mr Obeori.
Shivaay: Thank you so much.

The nurse removed all the tubes and within no time, Shivaay swiftly picked her up in his arms and walked out of the ICU. Anika became shy and hid her face in his chest.

Shivaay : You have become so light. See how you have lost your weight. Once you go back then see how I make you healthy again.
Anika: Whatever you want to do, you can do but who does like this. This is so embarrassing.
Shivaay : What embarrassing? I am carrying my wife so what's the embarresment here.
Anika : Everyone is seeing us.
Shivaay(serious voice) : Then let them see. Let them see what Shivaay Singh Oberoi can do for his wife.... Who is not less than his life......

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