Next morning:
10 am.
Dhruv was waiting for Abhijeet in the main gate of college..now he was looking really irritated...
He was checking his watch again nd again and was roaming...
suddenly his phn buzzed and he picked it up annoyingly.."yaar Abhi kya h ha?ek had hoti h der karne ka...main adhe ghante se wait kar raha hu...aj sir ne spcl practc p bulaya h aur tum ho ki..."
"Arey ap suniye to sahi pehle..."..some other voice reached his ears...he was confused...
Dhruv:kon...kon hain ap?
The person:jee mera nam Ansh hai or apka dost ka accdnt ho gaya hai...wo hosptl mein hai...city hosp..plz jaldi ayiye...
Dhruv was shocked..."kya?Abhi ka accdnt?main abhi ata hu..."
He ran away in speed...someone other also listened to that...
In hospital:
Dhruv was waiting...he was looking so tensed...meantime dr came out...
Dhruv(tensd):dr...Abhi?
Dr:dekhiye shaant ho jaiye...unke right leg ka blood clot sare sarir m pehelne wala tha...isliye...
Dhruv:isliye kya?(he was sweating badly)
Dr:isliye hume unka right leg katna pada...
Dhruv sat down on the chair with a thud...Dr patted his shoulder...
Dr:unke family kahan h?
Dhruv:us...us m h...nh askte wo...(stood up)dr..Abhi khel payega na?
Dr:Khel?kya bol rh h ap?wo chal bhi payenge k nhi kch keh nh skte...par ha kch din bad hum prosthetic leg lagakar try karenge...apno ka pyar or saath ka bht zarurat h unhe..ap khayl rkhna unka...excuse me!
Dhruv nodded...he looked at his unconscious frnd from the glass door and heaved a sigh...
Dhruv:m sorry Abhi...magar football meri jaan h...uske samne baki sab chota h..tum bhi...sorry!but i hv to go...bye!
He moved away without looking back...
Someone stood their silently and listen all the talks happened between doctor and dhruv...he came there after departure of Dhruv...He came in front of Abhijeet's room...and saw his from the door glass...he saw a man lying silently on the hospital bed with closed eyes...who didn't have any idea what disaster will come when he opened his eyes...
Daya silently looked at him...he didn't have any idea when his eyes became moist...his heart felt hurt for him...for his condition...for whatever Dhruv said for him...he was very sad...he was not his friend...but he also didn't understand why he felt sad for him...he went in Doctor's cabin to meet him...
Daya : may I come in Doctor?
Doctor : yes...kahiye...
Daya came in and said...
Daya : Doctor...wo mai Mr. Abhijeet ke baare me baat karne aaya tha...
Doctor : ohh...bdw aap kaun...unke dost?
Daya thought for a second then said...
Daya : jee Doctor... (in confident tone) mai unka dost hu...Dayanand...
Doctor : oh..okk...please baithiye...
Daya sat down on chair...
Daya : Doctor...wo apne Abhijeet ke baare me jo kuchh bhi bataya...mene suna...Doctor kya kuchh ho nahi sakta...
Doctor : Dekhiye Mr Dayanand...jaisa ki mene kaha tha...abhi turant to kuchh nahi ho sakta...kuchh din baad hi prosthetic leg ki procedure karke hum kuchh kar sakte hain...filhaal to unhe aap logo ke pyaar aur care ki jarurat hai...kyonki abhi unki jo condition hai...kisi ke liye bhi specially ek player ke liye bahot hi sadma pahochane vali hai...to aap logo jara dhyan rakhna hoga...
Daya (took a deep breath) : jee Doctor...mai iss baat ka pura dhyan rakhunga...
Doctor nodded and Daya went from there...went in Abhijeet's room...opened the door...went to him and sat there...waiting for his consciousness...
A/N:Sorry revws km thi thts y updt is short n late..meri studies h n di is busy in job so updts wl b short...
thnx fr reading...Kamini nd Srija