"Who Rules the World: Back to Home"
Chapter 15: Accident
Abhijeet fainted before muttering Ketan's name.
Soon, both Ketan and Abhijeet were taken to the hospital.
Ketan's face was gloomy.
He was not injured much because he was saved by Abhijeet.
But what shocked him was Abhijeet's behavior.
How can he do that? Ketan is his enemy, and a big one at that.
Ketan wanted to snatch his wife away so that he could leave Ketan to die.
He didn't do that; instead, he risked his life to save Ketan.
"What a lousy trick, do you really think you can gain my sympathy by doing this?" Ketan frowned and again took it in the wrong direction.
Why not? He's not a bad person after all.
Ketan quickly recovered from his confusion and realized that Abhijeet had purposefully done this because he had no other way to get his wife back.
He only chose to beg Ketan to give her back.
"Maine socha nahi ta ki tum itne niche giroge", Ketan laughed to himself.
For God's sake, who did the wrong thing?
Ketan was the one who planned everything for Abhijeet's death in that accident.
Abhijeet was the one who didn't think of anything and saved Ketan.
But Ketan, this low-class person actually thinks Abhijeet is trying to gain his favor, so he did this lousy trick.
He sighed and looked at the nurse, "Could you please call my wife and have her come here?"
The nurse nodded and took his phone.
"Hello Ketan", Purvi answered the phone.
"Madam, aap ke pati ka accident huva hai aur voh yaha admitted hai, aap yaha aayiye aur inhe leke jaayiye", the nurse ended the call.
Ketan was stunned, "Why did you do this?"
"Aur kya karti? Aise natak karne ki kya zarurat hai? Aap kaun hai mai nahi jaanti, lekin aise ghatiya harkat kyun kar rahe hai?", The nurse was not a fool at all.
"Dekho, mai aur meri biwi ke beech jhagda huva ta, isiliye mai teak karne ke koshish kar raha hu, samjho na", Ketan sighed and said.
"Pakka? Aap sach bol rahe hai hai naa?", that nurse asked.
"Ha madam, sach mein, mai sach keh raha hu", Ketan smiled and said.
The nurse nodded and left with a smile, "Aaj kaal ke log...pata nahi kya kya karte rehte hai."
Ketan showed a wicked smile, "So fast! Aahhh..."
He saw Purvi entering the ward.
Purvi was shocked to see Ketan in this state.
"Kya huva aise halat kaise huva?", Purvi asked and touched his shoulder.
"Aahhhh..dheere se Purvi, dard bahut hai yaar",Ketan hissed in pain.
"Sorry, lekin ye sab kaise huva?", Purvi asked.
"Pata nahi, mai tumhare soch mein taa aur achanak truck saamne aaya aur", Ketan sighed.
"I am sorry, Ketan mujhe aise bolna nahi chahiye ta. Maanti hu mujhe tum par shak hai phir bhi", Purvi sighed and her eye welled up.
Ketan felt extremely happy when he saw her worries about him, "Hey mai apne biwi ko rote huye nahi dekh sakta"
He smiled and pulled her hand toward his lips.
But to his utter shock, he was blocked by another magical energy.
Purvi's brain hurted again, "Hubby, chahe kuch bhi hojaaye, mai aap ko yaad rakhu yaa nahi, mai sirf aap ki hu. Aap ke alava koi aur mujhe paa nahi sakta".
"Ahhh!" Purvi hissed in pain and held her head gently.
This has happened to her more than ten times.
Why? Why can't Ketan touch her?
Even though she feels bad for him, she cannot feel love for him.
Until now and even now, her heart and mind treat him as a brother and friend.
What the heck! How can her husband become a brother?
Oh no! What in the world is happening here?
Ketan is her husband, but why is she treating him like her brother?
Shameful!
She felt extremely gullible.
But no matter how bad she felt, she couldn't treat Ketan as her husband.
Moreover, Ketan cannot treat her as his wife at all.
Why? Why the hell is this happening?
Purvi's body began to ache again.
But fortunately, Payal, Ananya, and Sneha rushed inside.
"Hey, bro! Are you okay?", Sneha asked with a concerned tone.
Ketan felt a warmth in his heart.
These are the people whom he loved the most since his childhood.
Even though they don't like him now, they still care about him just like before.
"Ketan, kya pagalpan hai ye? Kaha dhyaan ta tumhara?", Payal asked.
"Voh bas, aaj bahut kuch huva na, iske vajah se mera dhyaan kahi aur chala gaya aur ye accident hogaya", Ketan sighed and closed his eyes in pain.
"I am very very sorry,mujhe maaf kardo Ketan", Purvi gently held his hand and said.
Ketan felt happiness throughout his entire heart.
This was the first time Purvi had held his hand like this.
But poor heart, he doesn't know what is going on in her heart and mind.
If he had looked into her eyes, he would have realized that she was still treating him as her friend.
"Sorry Ketan, hum bhi kuch zyada keh diya aaj", all three of them apologized to him quickly.
"Arey chodo yaar, kitne din hogaye aise saat mein baith ke, ye jagah bhi sahi hai", Ketan slightly laughed.
They all smiled in return.
Gradually the atmosphere returned to normal.
Ketan tightened his grip on Purvi's hand and slowly closed his eyes to feel his emotions.
But Purvi's situation was completely different.
Her heart was pounding wildly, as if something terrible had happened to her.
What's happening?
Why am I so restless?
I don't know what's happening to my heart. But I feel a lot of pain inside. Why? Who is in danger?
Purvi's breathing was very quick.
She is feeling anxiety all of a sudden.
So she slowly walked out of the room silently, leaving Ketan's hand gently.
On the other hand, Abhijeet remained unconscious.
He was treated promptly in time.
He cannot be killed because he is the Supreme Existence.
However, since he had chosen to live as a normal person, he was affected by this accident.
He lost a large amount of blood and his head was also injured.
"Ye ladka aakhir hai kaun?", nurse confused.
The doctor sighed, "Mujhe pata hai ye kaun hai"
All three nurses were surprised and looked at the doctor.
"Abhivi- Road to the Heaven, company ka naam suna hai?", that doctor asked.
All three of them nodded quickly.
Why not? This small food company is already quite famous.
Even the State Ministers and City Lords eat food from here.
"Ye Abhivi company ka actual owner hai, Mr. Abhijeet Srivastav", That doctor's shocked all of them.
One of them quickly pulled out her phone and checked the details.
When she saw Abhijeet's photo, she was shocked.
"Ye sach hai dekho", she showed her phone to everyone.
"Agar mai sahi hu toh media log jaldi aayenge yaha kyunki accident ke vakt kuch log zarur photo yaa phor video bana diya hoga aur ab tak viral bhi ho chuka hoga, lekin kuch bhi ho jaaye yaad rakhna. Inka condition critical hai inhe araam ki zarurat hai, pata nahi kyun lekin itne khoon baha hai phir bhi breathing itna normal kaise hai", that doctor was little shocked to see the normal breathing and B.P rate.
The three nurses nodded in agreement.
He is a new celebrity.
His future is uncertain.
If they treat him here, their hospital's reputation will quickly rise.
This is a great opportunity for them; they should not let it slip away.
Moreover, they will gain the satisfaction of saving one precious life.
As expected, the hospital entrance was filled with numerous cameras and media personnel.
Security personnel tried to block them with their might.
"Sir, humhe andar jaane dijiye, humhara city ka ek naya superstar andar behosh hai, humhe iske baare mein jaan na hai", media people shouted.
Despite their efforts, security personnel wouldn't let them in.
Here, Purvi's mind was totally disturbed.
She suddenly remembered the morning incident.
That letter, that second letter from her mysterious husband.
Flashback:
Purvi was confused when she saw Ketan running away and leaving the diary behind.
She carefully opened the diary and discovered another letter.
When she applied her divine energy, words began to pop up just like the previous letter.
The first sentence shocked her a lot.
She expected some cute words like "My dear wife," "Hi honey," etc.
But in this letter, the first sentence was something else.
"I am not Ketan. Don't dare to think of Ketan as your husband".
(Purvi muttered, "How did you know I was thinking this?").
"Of course biwi, mai tumhara pati hu aur tum meri zindagi ho. Isiliye mujhe tumhare baare mein sab kuch pata hai".
(Purvi smiled and nodded).
"Hey, hey, hey... don't smile yet. I have something to say. I am in love with your smile, honey. So hold your smile until I start the letter."
Purvi nodded, trying to control her smile.
"Hi my wifey, it's me - your mysterious husband."
(Purvi rolled her eyes, "aap ab bhi naam nahi bataaoge").
"Of course, I am not going to tell you my name until you find your actual husband."
"Wifey, why... why yaar? Why are you started to beleive Ketan as your husband? He is not a good person at all, so stop thinking about him".
Purvi rolled her eyes and said, "Impossible! I never thought of him."
"Oh no! I knew it. You should have thought about this crazy Abhijeet."
(Purvi was shocked; "How? How did he know everything about me that too before the present?)
"I already told you, I know everything about my darling wife".
(Purvi's face started to pink).
"Ha ha, don't mention it. If I started to compliment your cute little cheeks, the words would go on forever. You are an everlasting beauty to me."
"By the way, how dare you drink that dirty wine just like that? You know, how frightened I was if you really.. I can't continue anything but you know what I mean right?"
(Purvi pouted and sighed, "I know I was wrong and foolish enough to believe in Ketan.").
"Hey, hey hey... biwi, please don't feel guilty about yourself. It's obvious, dear. Firstly, you have already lost your memory. Secondly, those funny documents prove that your husband is Ketan. And thirdly, you don't even remember the face of your actual husband".
(Purvi was shocked and widened her eyes; she asked, "How? How did you know?").
"Hey! Hey...hey...because I'm always watching you closely. I know everything about my wife. Besides, besides your husband, no one else can touch you, am I right?"
(Purvi was confused once again, "In that case, Abhijeet is my husband, right?")
"No, sorry wifey. Please forgive me. I am not allowed to talk anything about Abhijeet. But one thing for sure, at the end of it all, you will get one huge surprise."
(Purvi clutched her saree and nodded, "I will be waiting for you.")
"Honey, let's discuss something."
(Purvi's expression changed as she read the letter. The energy within it seemed to shift, indicating that something was serious.)
"Wifey, I think something terrible is about to happen. I don't know what... but it feels like my life is going to be in great danger".
(Purvi clutched the letter tightly; the anger and pain bursting forth from her body as she demanded, "What the hell are you talking about?" She didn't know why she was fuming and shouting inside like this.)
"Please, calm down, wifey. I am alright; nothing happened to me at all. It's just a bad feeling. The future is unpredictable, isn't it? Just remember one thing. If anything happens to me, this letter will also bleed."
(Purvi was shocked, "No... nothing will happen to you, my unknown husband.").
"I know, nothing serious will happen to me, but it's just a bad feeling, that's all. But darling, you know I am quite busy today. So I can't write anything more. But...stay away from other men. Otherwise, I will feel jealous, wifey".
(Purvi's unease suddenly turned into laughter.)
"Aww! My cute dimple wife, your laugh feels like heaven. This one's for you, ummahhh."
(Purvi actually closed her eyes to feel the moment and she really felt the kiss on her cheek.)
"Hey, you started again! Stop blushing or else..." (red heart).
(Purvi turned pink and shivered a little, saying, "This mysterious guy is making me so mad!")
"Ha ha ha, I know you are giving me a bad compliment, but it's okay. I just loved your smile. Tomorrow, same time, same letter. But today, no red roses because you danced with that Abhijeet without knowing who your actual husband is".
(Purvi was confused, "What do you mean? You mean you are jealous because I danced with him? Or are you jealous because I danced without knowing Abhijeet is my husband? Please clarify").
"Don't feel bad, wifey. There will be a right time for everything. Until then...ummaahh! Bye bye".
("Hey hey... you said you were going to give me a surprise, right?" Purvi quickly patted the letter a few times.)
"Ha ha, I know... I know... I know... You aren't happy with ending this letter, right? Ha ha, I just tested you, biwi; you also love me, darling. I am so happy!"
["Stupid, idiot, crazy," she cursed with a cute smile].
"Ummm...this kiss is for my cute girl and her cute smile."
(Purvi blushed and said, "Please.")
("Okay, okay, my wife is waiting for my surprise. She's holding her her saree tip in one hand and clutching the letter in the other; she took a deep breath, so I guessed it right?
(Purvi opened her mouth in 'o' shape. Your love for me is so deep; I am so touched. I can't believe your love is perfect like this; you can sense my every movement before the time - just wow!).
"Of course, I have to meet the greatness of my wifey, right? This is just a tip of the Everest mountain. A lot of surprises are waiting for you".
("Youuuu", Purvi showed her annoyance).
"Sorry darling, sorry. Please don't fume like this. I am scared. Hehe, leave it, you will look even cuter when you are angry."
("Aren't you afraid I will tear this letter apart because of this nonsense?", Purvi mumbled.)
"You must tear my heart by tearing this letter; are you okay with it?"
(Purvi trembled greatly and quickly shook her head. "No.")
"Never, right?"
["You are impossible! You knew all of my expressions," Purvi laughed to herself].
"This is the depth of love. Today, I am giving you a small hint about your mysterious husband".
(Purvi's breathing quickened again; she didn't blink her eyes at all. She looked at the letter and tried to think about this clue.)
"It's impossible! You can't imagine what I am going to write this time".
["I'm going to punch you," Purvi fumed.]
"Okay, okay, don't get angry, my sweet wife".
(Purvi took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Like a little thief, she opened her right eye only.)
"Awwwww… my cute girl, I can't wait to have you in my arms again".
(Purvi blushed hard and mumbled, "Please don't give me such sweet pain. Say it hubby.")
"Okay, okay, even if it is sweet, I can't stand seeing you in pain. The thing is, I am going to tell you my name".
(Purvi said in shock, "Really?")
"Oh wait… the real hint is I will give you one letter from my name."
(Purvi pouted, "Too bad hubby, you tricked me again.")
"Hey, my cute girl! Stop giving me goosebumps with your cuteness. The word is 'Y'. This alphabet is present in my name. And one more thing, this isn't my actual name. But it is also one of my names. And this 'Y' letter is one of those letters among my name".
"With lots of love, bye bye honey "
(Purvi said excitedly, "I will find out your name. Just you wait").
(She bent her head and kissed the letter.
The moment she touched the letter with her lips, some words appeared.).
(Purvi's eyes widened as she read the letters.)
"Ummmaahhh…thank you for kissing me. I am so happy today! My wife finally kissed me haha, bye baby."
("You...you cheater!" Purvi blushed hard and closed the letter, but she gave another tight kiss to that letter.).
"This craziness overwhelmed me", Purvi laughed and carefully hid the letter inside her diary.
Flashback ends
Purvi, remembering that letter, felt extremely sad.
She couldn't stop herself as she disappeared into the darkness.
The very next second, she appeared in her room.
She was stunned by the sight of the blood on the table.
"Nahi, nahi ye nahi ho sakta", she shouted and rushed towards the table.
She was stunned when she saw her diary actually covered in blood.
The second letter actually turned blood red.
The blood is really real.
"My mysterious husband!" she shouted and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Kuch nahi ho sakta aap ko, yaad rakhna. Mai aap ki intezar karungi. Aur aap ke teesra letter ka bhi", She mumbled and transferred her divine energy into that letter.
She forcibly stopped the blood flow; thank goodness.
She carefully wiped away the blood from the scene and returned to the hospital once more.
Purvi went to check on Ketan and sighed in relief when she saw him sleeping peacefully.
Yet, her heart remains in great pain.
"Kyun? Aisa kyun ho raha hai? Voh chitti ke mutaabik Ketan mera pati nahi hai kyunki... ek minute.."
Purvi gasped in shock.
"Ketan ka dusra naam toh 'Vyom' hai naa?", Purvi's expression turned to utter disbelief.
The letter says that one letter in the name is Y.
Don't tell me he is actually her husband!
No, if that were the case, then why would her mysterious husband tell her that Ketan was not her husband?
Ugh! Why is this happening to me?
Ketan is injured, and the letter is bloody.
All these points point towards only one thing; Ketan is her husband.
She was twisting her fingers and mumbling herself that, "No, no please Ketan can't be my husband".
She was shocked in the very next moment.
What was I thinking?
Ketan is my husband, but I wish he wasn't my husband.
What's happening to me? What the heck!
Purvi was battling with herself when she was disturbed by the shouts from outside.
She saw a huge media crowd outside.
As she stepped out near the entrance door, the media shouted her name.
"Madam Purvi, Madam Purvi, you are here. We are here to discuss about your partner".
Someone shouted quickly.
Purvi was confused, "My partner? Ketan? But he has nothing to do with the media, right?"
When she was in doubt, the media person shouted again.
"What happened to your partner in the business? Ma'am, please answer our questions".
Purvi was stunned when she heard about her business partner.
Purvi stopped the guards and stepped forward, "You said something about my business partner?"
The media members looked at each other in surprise.
"Madam, you are the co-owner of the Abhivi Company, but you don't seem to know anything about your co-partner?"
Purvi felt unease again, "You mean something happened to Abhijeet?"
"Huh? It seems you are really not aware of that matter. Look there, that video has been circulating everywhere."
The media members shouted and pointed toward the television.
Purvi turned toward the television.
It was the video of Ketan and Abhijeet.
"Ketan aur Abhijeet saat mein te? Lekin Ketan ne bataya kyun nahi?", Purvi mumbled and looked at that video.
What shocked her was the next scene.
After the accident, both Abhijeet and Ketan were taken to the hospital in the ambulance.
She was stunned and ran inside...
'Madam, Madam, wait! Let us ask you some questions', media people shouted.
Purvi didn't hear anything.
She had only one thought, "Abhijet is injured!"
She rushed toward the receptionist, exclaiming, "Mr. Abhijeet!"
The receptionist said, "Special Ward 231, go left."
Purvi ran toward the special ward and peered inside it.
Abhijeet is lying in the hospital ward, covered in bandages from head to toe.
His legs are injured; his arms are bandaged fully.
His head was also covered in a large and round bandage.
Purvi stood there motionless.
She immediately recalled that letter.
The blood on his body was slightly wet.
It seems like the blood flow has been stopped just a few minutes ago.
The nurse's voice rang out, "Wow! Look, the bleeding has suddenly stopped. Call the doctor immediately; Mr. Abhijeet is now out of danger."
The other nurse nodded and quickly rushed out.
Purvi was stunned once again.
If her guess is right, she will be the one who stops the blood flow.
What's going on?
At first, she thought Ketan was her husband.
But now Abhijeet too has been injured and as per the situation in front of her eyes, she thinks Abhijeet is her husband.
Purvi stood there with a lot of pain in her heart and in her mind.
How can she discover the truth about this?
The letter 'Y' may refer to Vyom, but her heart says it's not.
What should she have done now?
On which side should she take a stand?
The doctor quickly rushed towards that ward and stopped in surprise, "Madam Purvi, right?"
"Yes, what happened to him? Why is he like that?", Purvi asked through her tears.
"It's a miracle that he is still alive", the doctor sighed.
"Doctor!" exclaimed Purvi.
The doctor and the nurse were stunned.
"Madam, he lost too much blood; that's why I said it. But surprisingly, his blood stopped coming out, so he is now out of danger," the doctor said.
Purvi nodded and said, "Thank you."
"Sure, after an hour, I am sure he will regain his consciousness", the doctor said and went inside.
Purvi clenched her fists and collapsed to the ground.
She felt her heart pounding as she remembered Abhijeet's face.
Why? Why did he meet with such a big accident all of a sudden?
She buried her face between her knees and started crying.
She totally forgot about Ketan.
She's only thinking about Abhijeet now.
The sight of the large amount of blood in her room was terrifying.
If not for his special powers within his body, there would be no way for him to have survived thus far.
"Kyun... tum aise kyun so rahe ho? Jaldi jaago na , mujhe tum se baat karni hai", Purvi mumbled amd cried hard.
TRING!
All of a sudden, her phone rang.
"He... hello", Purvi replied in a crying voice.
It was Sneha who called me.
"Hey ro mat... Ketan teak hai Purvi. Tum bas...", Sneha thought Purvi worried about Ketan.
She felt bad, but she still tried to comfort Purvi.
"Abhijeet! Abhijeet!" Purvi cried hard.
"What? What did you say,'Abhijeet'... kya huva unhe?", Sneha felt shocked when she heard Abhijeet.
Purvi cried out, "Ward 231!" as her phone slipped from her grasp and hit the floor.
Sneha shouted a little, "Purvi! Hello Purvi!"
Payal asked anxiously, "Payal kya baat hai?"
"Didi, you stay here; We will go out for a while. We'll be back soon", Sneha said as she pulled Payal with her and ran out.
"Baat kya hai Sneha?", Payal asked.
"Jiju ko kuch huva hai, Purvi ro rahi hai, pata nahi kyun? Ward number 231 bola hai" Sneha ran towards the ward.
Payal was shocked and ran behind her.
When they reached the ward, they saw Purvi sitting on the floor, burying her head between her knees.
Purvi!", this was the first time they had seen her like this.
"Kya huva? Aise kyun ro rahi ho Purvi?", Sneha and Payal knelt down and patted her.
Purvi quickly hugged them and then burst into tears.
She sobbed and stammered, "Abhijeet... Abhijeet..."
"Jiju ko kya huva? Bolo na,kya huva?", Payal shouted.
She pointed towards the ward with her shaking finger.
Sneha and Payal left Purvi slowly and peered into the ward.
"Jijuuu", both of them were shocked to see Abhijeet in that state.
Purvi wept bitterly.
"Purvi ...shhh... it's okay, don't cry, Purvi. Payal and I are here for you." Sneha and Payal controlled their tears and tried to comfort her.
Continued.