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Abhi: Dr. sahab Tarika kaisi hai?
DR: I'm sorry bohot derr ho chuki hai…
Abhi: KYA!?
Abhijeet moved back in shock and stumbled and landed on the seat behind him. Daya looked at him and then the doctor.
Daya: Doctor saab aap yeh kya ke reh ho?
Dr: Yes Tarika coma main ja chukki hai.
Daya: KYA COMA MEIN!?
Dr: Haan.
Abhijeet composing himself and getting up: Coma mein? Dr usse kab tak hosh aiyga?
Dr: Main abhi kuch nahi ke sakta. Agar usse ek gante mein hosh aagya tou it's ok agar nahi aiya tou maybe 1 week, or 1 month, or 1 year, yahan maybe kabhi nahi.
Abhi: Kya?!
His eyes welled up with tears and he broke down.
Abhi (crying): Yeh sab meri waja se hua hai. Agar main tum dono pe doubt nahi karta tou ye sab kabhi nahi hota.
Daya felt bad seeing Abhijeet this way so he gave up on his anger and walked over to Abhijeet who was sitting on the ground.
Daya: Abhijeet utho.
He helped him up and made him sit on the chair. Abhijeet got up again and went over to the doctor.
Abhi: Doctor kya hum usse dekh sakte hai?
Doc: Sure but quietly.
Abhi looked towards the ICU and slowly walked towards it. He opened the door and walked in. He saw Tarika on the bed with the oxygen mask on. He felt fresh tears forming. He wiped them away and walked towards her.
Abhi (quietly): Tarika…
His teardrop fell on her hand.
Abhi: I'm sorry Tarika main tumhare lyak nahi hoon. Maine yeh kya kardiya. Apni jaan ko itni chot di.
Tears rolled down his cheek. He was never this emotional but seeing his life like this broke him down.
He got up and turned around to walk out when he felt something pull him back. He quickly looked back thinking that Tarika had woken up but was sad when he saw that Tarika's bracelet was caught in his. He went back and undid it and then ran out of the room. Daya saw him and followed him. Abhijeet went to the mandir in the hospital and sat in front of it.
Abhi: Please please meri Tarika ko mere paas wapas bejhe do.
He said through tears.
Abhi: Mujhe pata hai ki main usske lyak nahi hoon per Tarika ko hosh mein laa do aur main apni jaan de do ga.
He took out his pen knife and without thinking he cut his wrist. A couple droplets of blood dropped down to the floor in front of the mandir. Daya who was standing behind him was shocked throughout and quickly grabbed the knife before he could cut the other hand. He lifted Abhijeet up and slapped him hard.
Daya (Shaking him): ABHIJEET YEH TUM NE KYA KIYA HUH?! PAGAL. TUMHARE MARNE SE TARIKA KYA JALDI THEEK HO JAYGI?! Tum ne usski yeh halat ki hai tou ab tum hi dekho usse.
Abhi: Daya I'm sorry… Please mujhe maaf kardo main kabhi tum dono ko hurt nahi karna chata tha.
Daya: Rehen do Abhijeet. Chalo.
He pulled Abhijeet towards the doctor and got his hand wrapped up. He made her go into Tarika's room and sat him down.
Daya: Yahan se hilna maat main kuch pene ko leke ata hoon.
Abhijeet just merely nodded.
He sat in front of Tarika and just stared at her.
Abhi: Kya haal kardiya maine usska. Yeh sab meri waja se hua hai.
He looked at his wrist which now had blood dripping down it once again. A drop of blood fell on Tarika's hand where the teardrop had fell earlier. Suddenly Tarika's hand twitched and her eyes started to flutter. Abhijeet who was unaware of this just stared at the wall. Tarika's eyes opened slowly and she looked around. She saw Abhijeet in front of her and saw him staring at the wall. Tears slipped down the side of her face. She lifted her hand slowly and put it on Abhijeet's hand. He quickly broke out of his trance and looked at Tarika.
Abhi: Tarika!
He smiled. He got up quickly.
Abhi: Doctor!
He was about to go get the doctor when Tarika's hand stopped him from going. He came back and held her tightly. The doctor came in quickly and saw Tarika. He checked her and then turned to Abhijeet.
Dr: Congratulations. She is absolutely fine. Yeh sab apki dua ki waja se hai.
Abhi: Per hua b meri wajah se.
The doctor looked at him sadly and then left. Abhijeet turned back to Tarika and looked at her sadly.
Abhi: Tarika I'm sorry. Maine kya kuch kaha tum se per tumne kyun itni badai saza di mujhe ko aur khud ko?
Tarika lifted her hand up and took the oxygen mask off: Abhijeet main kuch b sai sakthi hoon par tumhare gussa nahi woh b mere sai.
Abhijeet started to cry again. Tarika lifted her hand up and wiped his tears.
Abhi: Tarika I'm sorry. Main kitna bura insaan hoon. Apni maa ki jaan liye aur ab tumhare lene wala tha. Agar tumhe kuch hojata tou main jee nahi pata. Bohot bura boyfriend, aur dost huin main.
Suddenly Daya walked in.
Daya: Kissne kaha?
Abhijeet just stared at him. He walked over to Tarika.
Daya: Tarika tum theek tou ho na?
She nodded and then signaled towards Abhi with her eyes.
Daya looked at her and nodded.
Daya: Abhijeet please ab bas bohot hua. No more rona dona.
Abhijeet wiped his tears and got up. He went over and stood in the corner.
The next day:
Doctor: Great news, aap log use ghar le ja sakte hai per koi ek usske saat ruk jai tou accha hoga.
Daya nodded and went over to Tarika who had gotten read with the help of a nurse. She looked at Daya.
Tarika: Abhijeet kahan hai?
Daya: Hoga yahi kahi. Tumhare se apni shakal dikhane se darr rah hai.
Tarika smiled and got up. She slowly walked towards the door as her head was still spinning from the medicines. Daya walked her out and went over to the reception to fill out the forms. Tarika looked around and saw Abhijeet standing far away in a corner by a window. She slowly walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. He looked back quickly and saw Tarika.
Abhi: Tarika tum yahan?
Tarika nodded. Abhijeet turned his face away from her again.
Tarika: Abhijeet meri taraf dekho.
Abhijeet didn't turn. She started to step closer to him put stumbled a little. She expected to fall straight on her face when two strong hands came around and grabbed her gently. She opened her eyes and Abhijeet holding her tightly around the waist. She held him tightly and smiled. He pulled her up and looked at her. She hugged him tightly and started crying.
Abhi (shocked): Tarika…
Tarika: I love you Abhijeet… Tum mujhe kabhi chor ke nahi jao gai na?
Abhijeet looked at her and wiped her tears with his thumbs.
Abhi: Kabhi nahi jaonga.
He hugged her and caressed her hair.
She held him tightly and just cried into his shirt.
Abhi: Tarika please ro mat.
Tarika moved back and wiped her tears. Suddenly Daya came with the papers.
Daya: Chalen madam?
Tarika nodded and started walking when she felt her head spin again. Abhijeet quickly grabbed her around the waist and they lead her over to the car. They got in and drove to Tarika's house. All three of them got out and went inside.
Abhi: Ok so who's gonna stay with her?
Daya (thinking they needed time together.): Umm how about for now you stay here and I'll go get fresh and then I'll come back and you can go get fresh and then we'll both stay here and have dinner. Then I'll go home and you stay here for the night and then tomorrow I'll stay and Abhijeet can go home for the night. Sound good?
Abhi: Fine with me, Tarika is that ok with you?
Tarika: I don't care anyone can feel free to stay. Apna ghar samjo.
She walked over and flopped down on the couch.
Daya: ok theek hai so I'll be back in like an hour or so. Wait should I bring dinner?
Abhi: Sure kya khanna hai?
Daya: Tarika kya chaiye tumhe?
Tarika: Doesn't matter.
Daya: Ok then Pizza?
Abhi: Sure.
Tarika: Ok.
Daya: I'll be back soon.
Abhi went to the door with him and then locked it after he left. He went back to Tarika and sat down.
Tarika was lost in thought.
Abhi: Tarika are you ok?
Tarika: Haan Abhijeet I'm fine.
Abhi: Sure?
Tarika: Haan.
Abhi: Tarika kya tum mujhe pele nahi bata sakti thi ki tum aur Daya ek dusre ke bhai behen ho?
Tarika: shh Abhijeet!
She looked around.
Tarika: Samjha karo Abhijeet. Agar main bata deti tou mere saath saath Daya ki b jaan ko katra ho sakta tha. Ab no more discussion on this topic.
Abhi: Ok tum jake fresh ho jao aur main wait karta hoon, Agar koi help chaiye tou bata dena.
Tarika nodded. She got up and went to her room. She came back ten minutes later wearing shorts and a tank top. Abhijeet looked at her in awe as she never wore these types of clothes in front of him.
Tarika: Kya dekh re ho?
Abhi nodded: Kuch nahi.
Tarika (Jokingly): Like what you see?
Abhijeet got up quickly and blushed. Tarika smiled until he took his coat off and smiled back at her.
Abhi: Yea.
Tarika: arrey I was joking.
Abhi: So was I.
Tarika relaxed and laughed. Abhijeet joined in. Suddenly Tarika noticed Abhijeet's wrist.
Tarika (quickly): ABHIjeet YEH KYA HUA?
Abhi: Woh uuhh kuch nahi.
Tarika: Abhijeet kya tumne apne aap kiya ye?
Abhijeet looked down and nodded a little.
Tarika: ABHIJEET KYUN KIYA TUMNE AISA HUH?! PAGAL HO KYA?! AGAR TUMHE KUCH HO JATA TOU MERA KYA HOTA?
She asked him angrily.
Abhi: Ok Tarika I'm sorry shaant ho jao. This much yelling isn't good for you.
Tarika: Tum kehna kya chate ho. Main jada bolti hoon?
Abhi: Arrey Tarika mere kehna ka woh matlab nahi tha.
Tarika: Accha tou kya matlab tha?
Abhi: Woh main uhh…
She just jumped into his arms quickly causing him to stumble and land on the couch behind him with Tarika on him.
She sat on his thighs facing him. He had his hands on her waist.
Abhi: Kya hua?
Tarika nodded no. Abhijeet hugged her tightly to hide his tears. She pulled back and saw tears glistening in his eyes.
Tarika: Abhijeet… ro kyun re ho?
He nodded no and put her down and got up and faced away from her. She walked over to him and turned him around with one hand.
Tarika (softly): Abhijeet…
Abhijeet turned slightly.
Tarika: Abhijeet kya hua?
Abhi turning completely and pulling her into a hug: Tarika I'm sorry, maine kitna dukh diya hai tum dono ko. Main kissike lyak nahi hoon. I don't deserve you or your love.
Tarika (pushing him away): Abhijeet aise kyun bol re ho. Tum mujhe chorr ki jane kilye tou nahi soch re?
Abhi: Nahi Tarika main kya tumhe chorroga… Chorrona tou tumhe chaiye.
Tarika: ABHIJEET PLEASE AISE BAAT MAAT KARO WARNA MAIN CHILOGI AUR JO HALAT MERI AUR TUMHARI HOGI WOH SAB TUMHARI GALTI HOGI. Samjhe?!
Abhi: Ok Tarika I'm sorry.
Tarika: Ab age se aise baat maat nikal na.
Abhi: Ok ok Sorry.
He hugged her.
Tarika: Promise?
Abhi: Promise.
He kissed the top of her head and held her tightly. She held him tightly and closed her eyes. This was a relaxing moment for both of them.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Abhijeet made Tarika sit on the couch and went to open the door.
Tarika: Abhi kaun hai?
Abhi: Daya hai.
Tarika: Oh k.
Daya walked in with a bunch of movies and pizza.
Abhi: Main fresh hoke ata hoon. Tum log shuru karo.
Daya: Ok.
Daya came and sat down beside Tarika. He was wearing track pants and a t shirt.
Tarika: Daya yeh itni movies?
Daya: Haan socha ki tum ab ghar par hogi 1 hafta tou bore ho jao gi tou I brought some movies.
Tarika: Scary hai?
Daya: Haan Tarika mujhe pata hai how much you like scary movies.
She smiled.
Tarika: Then put one on and let's watch.
Daya: Ok phele Abhijeet ko tou ane do. Tab tak hum sab kuch set up karte hai.
Daya went to the kitchen and brought plates and coke and out it down on the table and Tarika set up the movie. She brought a big blanket and put it on the couch. They had just settled down when the doorbell rang.
Daya: Abhijeet hoga main dekhta hoon.
He opened the door and let Abhijeet in. He was wearing sweats with a t shirt. They sat down with Abhijeet on one side and Daya on the other side with Tarika in between. They watched their movie and ate. When the movie was done Daya turned to the side to see that Tarika was fast asleep with her head on Abhijeet's chest. He looked at Abhijeet who was also sleeping with his head on top of hers.
He smiled at them and got up quietly. He cover them both properly and then went to the guest room and fell asleep. I guess that days events had gotten the better of them. Everyone was sleeping peacefully in the big house. As days went on everything started to return back to normal and Tarika went back to work.
A/N: I hope you guys liked this story. Soo sorry for the late updates and abrupt ending. Hope you enjoyed and please Review if you read this. Even if you didn't like it.