Chapter 7
Hey guyzz I am back with chapter 7 of my 8th wonder read on and enjoy...!
Daya took shreya in his arms and rushed down with tars flowing down from his eyes..he took his car and laid shreya on the passenger side...
"shreya tumhe kuch nahi hoga, bas hum hospital pohonchne hee waale hein.." daya said panicking..while driving he quickly dialed abhijeet's number...
daya: h-helloo abhi...jald se jald is park prime hotel\ ke saare gates band karwao..
abhi: are lekin hua kya hai daya , kuch pareshan lag rahe ho..
daya: abhi kisine shreya pe humla kar diya hai..
abhi: k-kya humla..zyada chot to nhi lagi hai na..?
daya: (teary voiced..his throat became moist..tears started flowing down from his eyes...)...yaar..chaaku laga hai peeth..pe...mein baad mein baat karta hoon...
he quickly cut the call and drove shreya to the took her in his arms and rushed inside the hospital...he spotted a nurse standing at a distance..
"nurse!..he shoutes.."isse...isse ch- chaaku laga hai..isse admit kariye jaldi..!' he said in a panic stricken voice..
the nurse quiclky called the ward boy and shreya was admitted in the operation theater..daya was totally broken was inside he tried many ways to console himself, to compose himself but failed..tears were flowing continuously down from his eyes.. suddenly he heard a voice from behind.."sir" shouted the ward boy.."haan.."said daya wiping of his tears.."sir kuch papers or forms fill kardijiye aur payment kar dijiye wahaan reception pe..""haan mein aata hoon.." said daya..
he filled the necessary forms and gave his credit card to the receptionist..while the receptionist was busy swiping the card..he heard two familiar voices..
"sir/daya" there came poorvi and tarika running from behind.."tum dono yahaan?" questioned daya..'sir kahaan hai shreya..kahaan hai vo theek to hai naa...?" poorvi was out of control.."poorvi..sambhalo apne aap ko.." said daya..
"daya...kaise hua ye sab?" asked tarika..
"v-vo mein shreya ke liye cake lekar gaya to..jaise hee.." started daya..
"ek minute tumne shreya ko propose kar diya ?.." asked tarika..
"haan said daya.." and after a lot of time a faint smile appeared on his lips..
tarika and poorvi smiled too..suddenly daya's phone rang..
"hello haan abhi..?..
"daya humne pakda toh hai ek behrupiye ko lekin apne gunha kabool hee nahi kar raha hai..kuch nahi bol raha..lagta hai acche se khaatirdaari karni padegi.."
"tum chhodo abhijeet ..uski khaatirdaari to ab mein karoonga..aane to mujhe bureau..." replied daya..
"haan theek hai.." said abhijeet and disconnected the call..
"kiska phone thha daya" said tarika..
"abhijeet ka..innocent couples ka khoon karne waala behrupiya pakda gaya..bas kuch bol nahi raha.." daya said..
"chalo achha hai.." said tarika..
"sir doctor aaagaye..." said poorvi pointing to the the doctor..
"doctor saab..kya hua shreya vo theek hai naa voh ..kuch hua to nahi naa... kahiye naa.." asked daya waiting for an answer.
"jee aap unhein bilkul sahi samen par hospital leke aagaye..isliye zyaad blood loss nahi hua..that's very good.."
daya immediately breathed a sigh of his relief..
"par" continued the doctor..
"par kya doctor.." asked poorvi..
"abhi tak unhein hosh nahi yahi chinta ki baat hai..agar unhein 24 ghanto mein hosh nhai aaya..to unka ek aur operation karna padega.." said the doctor and leaved..daya broke down and sat on the bench..
"d-daya..t-tum.." started tarika unable to control herself..she also sat down and kept a soothing hand on his shoulder..
"pata nahi bhagwaan ko humse kya dushmani hai tarika ..ab jub hum finally ek saath huye..tab hee..yeh sab hogaya.." said daya..
"koi baat nahi daya sir..sh-shreya thhek ho jaayegi..har raat ke baad ek savera aata hee hai..har gham ke baad ek khushi to aati hee hai..humesha andhera thhodi na reh sakta hai naa..?,,asked poorvi while settling down herself on the bench...
"v-vaise tum dono ne ek selfie post kee thhi naa.." said tarika..wiping away her tears to lighten the mood around..
"b-b haan kitne achha lag raha thhe naa aap donon ek saath.." said poorvi..suddenly poorvi's phone rang..she picked up the call.
"haan maa..bas ..v-v-o shreya hospital mein hai toh..haan mein bas aati hoon.." said poorvi..
"poorvi saade gyarah..(11:30) baj gaye hai tum ghar jao..mom- dad pareshan ho rahe honge..tarika tum bhi jao..bohot late hogaya hai..please..!.." said saya..
"par daya.." started tarika..
"are mein hoo naa shreya ka khyaal rakhne ke liye..tumlog jaao..aur haan agar shreya ke mom-dad ka phone aaya to..unhein mat bataana..ki shreya ko chaaku laga hai..hum kal subahye baat bata denge..ok..bye!.." said daya..
"hmm ..aur shreya ka khyal rakhna..koi bhi problem ho to please phone karna.." said tarika..
"haan sir..shreya ke bina toh jeena hee mushkil..hai.." said tarika while silent tears made her way out of her eyes..
daya kept a hand on her shoulder.."sab theek hojayega.." he assures..he was unable to tolerate this..he was himself broken from inside..shreya had a great impact on daya's life..as well as other's life's as well..tarika and poorvi were her best friends..abhijeet considered her as his little sister..however everyone in the bureau loved her..she was the apple of everyone's eyes...
"bye!.." he said as he waved to tarika and poorvi..her ward was on the second floor..he heard a manly voice behind him.."sir!.."said a ward boy.."jee?" answered daya politely.."patient ka cell phone mila hai unki pocket se.." he said handing over shreya's phone to him.."aur agar aapko patient se milna ho to..hand sanitize use karke jaaiyega..vo vahaan par hai uski machine aur ye bhi pehen ke jaaiyega.." he said handing slipper made of plastic.."jee" said daya..and kept all the things..on the bench..he wore the slippers and put on the hand sanitize..and took shreya's phone with him and entered her ward..there lay her numb body..with innumerable equipment's attached to her body...he just wanted to throw them and hug her..but he could not..he sat on a stool nearby..he held her hand in his palms..he heaved a sigh..and began..
"dekho shreya aaj ye log mujhe tumse milne ke liye itni formalities karwaa rahe hai..mujhe pata tum ye sab nahi chaahti thhi..tum to itni khush thhi..finally hum do se ek ho gaye hain..par dekho naa..tumhin ye kya hogaya..meri hee galti hai saari..tum-tumhein chhod ke nahi jaana chaahiye thha..p-par mein to ( tears slipped from his eyes) tumhaari khushi ke liye v-vo cake laane gaya thha...par..(he wiped his tears..) jisne bhi tumhaare saath ye sab kiya hai..usse min to nhai chhodoonga..pakka..i swear!..tum-tumhaari kasam..i- really love you..and i know na mein tumhaare bina reh sakta hoon aur naa tum mere bina..please jaldi theek hojao..phir hum ghoomne jaayenge..." he took her hand and kissed it..he took out shreya's phone from his phone and opened the gallery and opened his and shreya's photo..he showed the photo to shreya..
"dekho to kitni pyaari lag rahi ho..aur kitni khush bhi...kahaan chali gayee meri vo shreya jo har wakt bolti rehti thhi..khush rehti thhi aur haste rehti thhi..please shreya thhek ho jao..v-varna mein tumhaare mom-dad ko kya jawaab doonga..kya kahoonga unhein..ki jis beti ko unhone mere bharose chhod diya..vo ab ot mein hain..? kaho..na..kaho naa shreya kuch kehti kyun nahi..?haan..?.." he looked at his watch..it was time to leave.."ab jaana padega shreya..varan ye log mujhe baahaar nikaal denge...bye..! i love you.." he said and kissed her forehead..
he went out of the ward and went to the lounge where visitors were supposed to sleep at night..he laid there and thought about shreya..her smile..her short hair..he glowing face..that hearty laugh..that proposal her rejection..and then her proposal and then him accepting it..that hug..it had so much peace in it...he looked at the bracelet on his hand...he mind dwelled in the past memories..
Flashback
It was daya's birthday party, at this time shreya had said yes to sidharth's proposal but daya didn't knew that she had said yes..he only knew about the proposal...She entered his house wearing a beautiful LBD (little black dress) with a black bracelet..light makeup on..as the light shined upon her..her face glowed..she had a packet with her hanging around her wrist in her right hand..."are shreya aagayi.." exclaimed abhijeet as soon as shreya enetered...daya looked at her..he was truly lost in her beauty..the way she walked..talking and laughing with other girls...he mesmerizing eyes..that always wanted to convey a message..he could not understand at that time...but now he could.."many many happy returns of the day sir...happy b'day..!" said shreya..with her killer smile pasted on her face..she was sad from inside..she knew soon she would be the wife of someone else..."thanks shreya..thank you..tum aayi.." said daya.."yeh aapke liye.." said shreya while handing the packet to him.."are shreya iski kya zaroorat thhi..?'.."zaroorat to thhi..." said shreya.."tabhi bhi..thanks!.." he said while taking the gift.."aur sir yeh bhi...she said taking out an imported bracelet case.."are shreya itna sab kuch...kyun?" asked daya..
"sir voh gift to aise hee hai..par ye thhoda special hai." she said..
"special?" asked daya..
"kholiye toh.." said shreya..
daya opned it and saw the bracelet..he was truly mesmerized by its beauty...his jaw fell open..
"ye kitna sundar hai.." said daya..
"sundar to hai par..aapko mere se ek promise karna padega.." said shreya..
"promise ? lekin kya promise..?' asked daya...
"ye aap humesha, har wakt, har jagah..chaahe mein aapke saath hoo..yaa naa hoo..promise..?" asked shreya..
daya smiled..
"haan promise.." he was truly move by her this action...
"vaise iss bracelet ki tarah..aaj tum bhi bohot khoobsurat lag rahi ho!..." said daya..
shreya blushed..."thanks.." she said..
they were not aware of the storm that was going to pass through their life..
FLASHBACK OVER
chaahe tum mere saath raho yaa naa raho...isse kya matlab thha shreya tumhaara...? he said repeting her words again...
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