Sacrifice

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Note :- i am bad at naming the chapter

Vikrant's POV

The chaos in my life is never for once make me live in peace , from starting i always fulfill others wish never for once i think about myself but today i relised we never make all the people happy

I lost myself trying to please everyone else

Pressing the accelerator , i stop my jeep, and saw one storey building infront of me , this is the building where i survive, The place where i got another life , where i got my friend , the place where always laughter echoes in house with a peaceful smiles now is devasted , only silence
Could be heared

The hue of December morning surrounding the whole city with its charm, it is a little warm and cozy like a morning would be in jammu kashmir , the sun has just risen from the east bathing the whole area with its glory . In this month you don't regularly see this in kashmir

The morning is telling it is a start of new day but for someone's it's not

I takes a step toward the house , Hue and cry reached my ears which i can hear from inside , my heart pain to hear this , two months ago this house is full of laughter , happiness, but now its like God snatch their halcyon days.
I feel very reluctant to go in

When i glanced the corpse lying infront of me , the tear leaked my eyes after seeing this, i fall on my knees infront of him

My best friend

Maybe we don't know each other much, but he is the person who gave me another life, is now dead

" Hello "

"Uncle how are you? , everthing is Ok"

"Beta Hussain is no more"

" He was Shot"

Those words is enough to break me , i feel agony, life is so short , after waking up from coma i saw my surrounding and the person who save me , he found me and take me to hospital and take my full responsibilty, He also is in army but a soldier , only son of his parents

But doctors deny me for travelling ,so he and his family request me to live here till i feel healthy , They all are very Gracious people

Two months ago he got married , he is happy then , i saw the happiness on his face but like everything hapiness shattered in pieces

I turned my head towards the lady , his mother who is crying very badly, my tears is not stopping , i saw my mother in her

Is my mom also crying like this when the news of my death reached to her? I can feel how shattered she was

In his mother 's arms their is girl , who is crying very hysterically, her head is on his mother's chest, who is soothing her with words , i can not see her face but the henna on her hands clear everything

She is his newly wedded bride

Suddenly she collapsed in her Arms , his mother tried to wake her up but no use

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We came back after completing the funeral rituals , this is very hard for someone to depart , who is very close to you

" Uncle Mehr bhabhi is not opening her eyes and her breathing is also very slow" one girl came toward us and said to hussain's father

He staggered but i help him to stand to carefully , i maybe not feel his pain , but he lost his only son , i understand
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" This is because of stress , take care of her , she is not dealing with this situation , I gave her medicines she will wake up soon " doctor left saying this

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