Pyaar Ka Pal:Update last prt pg 215 12/27 - Page 91

Angad and Shahid rushed a still unconscious Kirpa to the hospital. Her head bleeding like crazy now. The doctors rushed out and took Kripa into the ICU. Angad and Shahid waited for them outside. Angad trying his best not to seemed panicked, while Shahid acting like he's going to die, suicide if any thing happens to Kripa. "Shahid, stop it would you. Kripa is going to be alright. She just fell! She didn't get shot."

"Oh you just shut-up Anagd. What if she loose her memory, and forgets me! I'll die if that happens."

"Why? Why does it matter if she remembers you or not?" Angad asked, totally insecure.

"Of course it does. Kripa is very special to me." He said as the doctor rushed out. "Doctor, is Kirpa alright?"

"Yes, she is remembering her husband, it must be you. Please go see her, quickly!" The doctor said. Shahid grinned. He knew this was a little to much. But still he rushed in and saw Kripa laying there, her eyes closed. Her head bandaged and her foot plastered, and the other dressed in bandages. "Oh shit Kripa? How did this happen?" He said rushing to her while Angad walked behind him, really angry. He should be the one worried about Kripa. After all she was his wife, and he did feel bad for her.

"I'm fine Shahid. Nothing happened to me. I'm not going to die." Kirpa said, looking at the door way, to see Angad just standing there. "I'm sorry Angad, I troubled you for no reason."

"Ya, your right, you troubled me for no reason actually I troubled myself for not a single reason. Shahid would have brought you here. And if he could have done, that he can bring you back home as well. I'm leaving."

"Angad!" Shahid called.

"What?" He yelled back.

"Leave the car for us." He said calmly.

"Of course I will!" He said sarcastically.

"Thanks!" And Angad walked out, swearing under his breath. Shahid looked at Kripa and they both burst out laughing.

"Your really too much Shahid." Kripa said trying to control her laugh.

"Tell me, wouldn't I make a great actor?" He asked proudly.

"Of course you would!" They gave each other high-fives when-

"Kripa, Shahid? What are you guys doing here?" The two turned and saw Anjali standing there. "And Kripa, what happened to you? And Shahid where is Angad? And when did you guys get back?"

"BREATH!" Kripa and Shahid yelled.

Shahid walked to Anjali and hugged her tightly. "I'll answer all your question. Yes, it's Kripa and Shahid. We are here because Kripa hurt herself as you can see. Angad left angry, and finally I got back about two hours ago."

"Ok, but Kripa how did you hurt your self?" Anjali asked.

"Oh! I was doing something and I slipped." Kripa said trying to adjust her self.

"Relax Kripa. You're a doctor, and you know the precautions. But we have to tell Angad!"

"No we don't, because from today I take up Kripa's responsibility!" Shahid said walking to Kripa.

"Meaning?"

"Well, this plan is to make Anagd jealous. Step one- our break-up, which of course is going to fake! While I go around with Kripa, you will with Angad…"

"Will you do it Anjali?" Shahid asked.

"Um… Of course I will, but it won't be needed" She said.

"Good, Kirpa you ready?" Kripa gave Angad a I'm not to sure about this look. "Oh come on Kripa, trust me, it's going to be fun!"

Kripa took a deep breath, "Ok!"

****

Anjali rang the door bell and Angad opens the door. "Hi Anjali!"

"Hi Angad!" She replies cheerfully. Anjali walked into the house and behind her Shahid with Kripa is his arms. Angad just couldn't believe it. And Kripa couldn't help smiling when she saw a jealous Angad.

Shahid sets Kripa on the sofa and then goes away. "Angad." Kirpa finally calls.

"What?"

"Um… can you help me to my room?" She asks with a grin. Angad looks at her when Shahid comes back. "Or Shahid can do that. Shahid can you-"

"NO!" Angad yells. "I'll help you." He puts his hand out.

"Angad, I can't walk at all." Kripa tries her best not to smile. So now Angad scoops Kirpa into his arms and carries her to there bed room. Anjali walks to Shahid and kisses his cheek.

"You rock Shahid!"

"I know I do!" He says hugging her.

Angad helps Kirpa lay down and then pulls the blanket over her. "If you need anything you can ask me." Angad says dryly.

"Angad?"

"What?" He bends down next to Kripa. Kripa moves forward and kisses his cheek.

"Thanks." Then she turns the other way, not forcing her leg and goes to sleep while Angad gets up with his hand on his cheek. He's about to leave when-

"Angad."

"Hmm?"

"Can you go pick up Kris?" Kripa asks.

"Ok." Angad leaves to pick Kris up, and Kripa goes to sleep due to her medicines.

****

Kripa is sleeping next to Kris while Anagd tries to sleep on the sofa but can't. Finally, uncomfortable he sits up, when Kris starts crying. Angad walks to Kris and picks him up to calm him down but he doesn't stop crying. After some time Kripa opens her eyes and turns the light on and sees Angad trying to handle Kris, his efforts, a waste of time.

"Angad." Kripa finally said in a half sleepy voice.

"Hmmm?"

"Can you warm up his milk?" Angad nodded and left. Kripa took Kris and made him lay down on top of her and hugged him tightly. Closing her eyes and falling asleep. Angad came back and got Kris from a sleeping Kripa and tried to feed him. But he couldn't, and Kripa woke up once more. "Angad, kya hua?" She moans. But Angad won't reply, so typical arrogant. Kripa watches him trying to feed Kris, and she knows he won't talk to her so she holds Angad's hand and fixes the position of the bottle, and Kris quietly drinks the milk, playing with one ear, and then falls asleep as Kripa also falls back asleep. Angad puts Kris in the crib and sits back down on the bed taking a book out. Angad flipped page after page, and soon finished half of the book. Around three his eyes started to close, not knowing what he is doing Angad put his book on the table and switched his lights of and sunk in the bed, beside Kripa. The night moved, and morning came soon. This morning the sun rose with Kripa in Angad's arms, close to him, looking made for each other, holding each other with love. An hour passes by, and it's nine and Angad and Kripa still lay in each others arms. The phone rang and echoed in the whole house, and then it was picked up by someone. A few minutes later Shahid came running in with the phone in his hand. His mouth dropped open, and the phone fell from his hand when he saw Kripa and Angad hugging each other.

"I didn't know that my plan would work so nicely they would be in each others arms, and that to the next morning. I'm too good!" He said at first confused, but then proud. He just stood there for a few minutes watching them, happily, proud of himself, and then pinching himself to make sure it wasn't all a dream, it wasn't.

The phone rang once again on the floor and Shahid startled. He bent down and picked the phone up, slowly. But by the time he pressed talk it was too late the phone shut, but woke up Angad. Shahid walks out as Angad wakes up finding Kripa next to him. Her arms are around him tightly, her face against his chest with strands of her hair acroos her face, above her eyes, just making her look more beautiful, more mesmerizing. Angad wanted to wake her up and yell at her for coming so close to her. But the her soft breathing, her tender touch, her heart warming embrace, made Angad's anger run away. Angad, at first hesitant, brushed Kripa's hair off her face, leaving his warm touch on her cheecks. Kripa moved a little and Angad tried to back off, but he couldn't, Kirpa's grip only tightned. She rested her head on Angad's chest once again and slept peacefully. Angad had a choice, but he still put his arms around her and layed there for sometime, soon falling asleep again.

Hour later, finally Shahid send Anjali to wake Kripa and Angad up. As Anjali walked in, Kris started to cry, and Angad and Kripa slowly woke up. Anjali took Kris quikly because she wanted to know if this was an accident, or had Kripa's and Angad's problems were really solved. Kripa opened her eyes with Angad, shocked, surprised, and happy to be so close to Angad. She didn't know how to respond, what to say and just just kept looking at Angad, and at the same time enjoying the closeness. Finally when Angad relized how close he was to Kripa, not that he didn't know, but he couldn't let Kripa know he still cared for her, he still didn't exactly hate her, he moved away and quickly sat up.

"I-I-I'm sorry Kripa, actually I fell asleep on the bed last night and, I'm sorry." And he left leaving a disappointed Kripa laying on the bed. Kirpa didn't do anything but sigh. Atleast you came this close to me, even if it happened without you knowing it. She thought.

Anjali stood out side with Shahid, and they both were very disappointed. "We shall contuinue with out game!" Shahid exclaimed, yet not too happily.

*****

Shahid sat next to Kripa while Kripa just sat there staring at her foot. To scared to change her dressing. "Kripa, your foot isn't going to break into a billion pieces if you open your bandage." Shahid said trying to open the dressing, and Kripa pulls her foot back again. "KIRPA!" He screams, but instead Angad comes running in. Shahid smiled, and then looks back at Kripa.

"Shahid, why were you screaming?" Angad asked madly.

"Because, Kripa won't let me change her dressing, and she needs to be injected, to reduce the swelling in her foot." He said trying to catch her foot again. Angad stood there watching the two fight and then he finally spoke.

"Shahid get Anjali, for me." Kripa and Shahid stopped fighting and Shahid left to call Anjali. Until then Angad searched for something in his closet, and then finally he took out a few pairs of shirts and jeans and threw them in a small bag, and then picked up a few other things and put them in there. He finished his job when Anjali came in streaching her arm.

"What's up Angad?" Then she saw the bag in his hand. "You going somewhere?" She asked as she sat down beside Kripa, and inspected her foot.

"Not me, we are going somewhere." Angad corrected her.

"We as in?" Anjali asked undressing Kripa's foot.

"I mean, Shahid and I." Angad said zipping up his bag and putting it away.

"Where are we going?" Shahid asked, sitting beside Kirpa, making Angad burn in jealousy once again.

"We have to go for a meeting tomorrow evening, and I suggest you leave and get your paperwork from the head quartes and you pack up." Angad said staring hard at him.

"I will!" He said camly. Angad saw Kripa hold on to Shahid scared and he for sure didn't like it.

"Shahid, NOW!" Angad said again. Now both Kripa and Anjali looked at Angad, while Shahid just smiled to himself.

"Ok, I'll go, but you have to sit with Kripa." He said standing up. Angad rolled his eyes and sat down beside her. Anjali took the ornament and rubbed it on Kripa's foot, messaging it. As Anjali's fingures pressed into Kirpa's feet, Kirpa's hands dug deeper into Angad's arm. Angad couldn't see Kripa in pain, so he turned his face. Anjali dressed Kripa's foot once again, and before Kripa could protest Anjali injected into her arm, all Kripa could do was scream in Angad's arms.

"Kripa, god knows who made you a doctor?" Anjali asked seeing Kripa behave so childish. Kirpa just gave Anjali a "your-no-help" look, and then Anjali left. Kirpa left Angad's arm, and Angad got up and left as well.

I'm sorry guys, i know i was held responsible for posting more parts this weekend but I have just to many things to do. I had to do all the make up work from when i missed school last week due to my ill conditions. 😡 I'm sorry, that's all i can say. Maybe tomorrow 😕.

Enjoy,

Neha