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Part 21
Around 2 am it was when he heard some moaning from inside the room. His senses immediately reacted as he got up and peeked inside to see her moaning in pain. She reacted, she is safe was the only thought that occurred to him as he made his way to call for doctor.
Slowly-slowly she opened her eyes, moaning in pain as she held her head to control the combustion going on in her nerves. She looked around rubbing her eyes to clear her vision, to analyse where she is. Ouch!!! She moaned, when she touched the core part of the wound and immediately heard someone saying to not touch there as the wound is still fresh from operation.
After few minutes, the pain in head subsided a bit as vision got a bit clearer. She looked around to see a hell lot of uncommon faces surrounding her, whom she had never seen before. The equipment's in the room shouted that she was in some hospital and the white coats screamed that the unfamiliar faces are those of doctors.
"what happened doc, why am here" she said sitting up a bit helping up herself with the support. "maam you had an accident and had a minor surgery... you will be discharged soon" she looked at them confused as her head throbbed in pain. "I.. I don't remember any accident" she murmured and then held her head tightly in her palms to remember but it all felt so vague.
A pair of eyes was looking at her so desperately, standing behind all those doctors, just waiting for her to recognize him. Minutes tickled past still she didn't once looked at him, he was stressed, he was tired and exhausted, his arms just wanted to pull her to him, in his arms and take her back in that room, where they lived, where they loved.
But he cant, he was bounded to not pressurise her for any response, to not force her about anything... and thus he waited, with closed fist and awaited breath, for that one glance of hers.. for that cute shine of her dove shaped eyes.
"maam you had a memory blockage... it would be better if you don't stress about it for a moment and let us do a check-up of yours" she laid back closing her eyes trying to gather what all they are saying.. Trying to remember everything that happened with her and she don't even know.
The doctor came and checked her with stethoscope, moving the flat surface over her chest to count her beats... and to say he burned with the touch itself would be least, no one had touched her apart from him since the day one, he had started feeling that she was his prized possession, only His!!! All this world and socialism isn't what he cared about with her, and all this just hurt multiple times.
After doctor checked her, he gave her some medicines and asked her to rest. Soon they all left only an attendant, a police officer and maan was left in the room. He wanted to speak to her, to ask her how is she, but all that effort died when he saw those cold eyes of hers toward him, looking at him confused and in ignorance.
This wasn't his geet, his geet just trusted him, only Him in this world, this wasn't his geet was the only thing that came to his mind... "aap???" geetakshi asked confused looking at him. The cop looked at him silent and knew he was too shocked to reply so he himself replied, "miss geet, this is mr khurana who saved you in your accident and took care of you while you were having a memory blockage."
Geet looked at maan with a still confused look and said, "umm thankyou mr khurana for all that efforts you took to care for me!!! I really don't remember anything that happened in that period but am sure you would have really taken a lot of pain for me!!!" he just nodded, folding his fist in anger... all this coming that too from his geet wasn't easy to digest... she considered her right on him, she would have never said thankyou like this, yeah umm may be in some other ways he would have made her say thanx!!!
"officer where is my family??" geet asked turning to officer.
"miss geet!!" he started but was cut off by her, "my name is geetakshi, am not geet!!" she said straight not wanting to be called by that name, while maan just wanted to scold her for that... she was geet, she herself said that to him then how can she suddenly deny that. "ahh miss geetakshi, is gayatri handa your grandmother??"
"umm yeah"
"well she had been informed and she would be here in few hours. Do you want some one else t be informed too??"
"nah that would be fine"
"ok miss, we ned to take your statement on the accident, the first one in which you came in front of mr khurana's car... do you know why you were running so crazily on that road??
Geet looked at him for a moment hearing she was hit by his car and then turned her face back to cop.. "officer I just don't know anything... its all so blank over here!!! Could you just give me sometime am sure I will recover by that!!!" she said again rubbing her forehead.
Cop left her alone after few more questions and she just wanted to be alone at the moment. She even said that she want to rest hoping she would be left alone, but maan stayed there and so did the attendant as he arranged her medicines. Sighing!! She tried to stand up and stumbled at the first step itself.
"ye tum kya kar rhi ho" came an abrupt voice of maan as he stood next to her in the very second and made her sit back on the bed. "tumhara dimaag kharab to nhi... what were you trying to do ha!!!"
"mr khurana I was just going washroom, and I am not that hurt" she said looking at his hand which was wrapped on her waist to support her. He looked at his arm and got confused, there wasn't anything wrong and his geet never minded that... but the next second the realization that this isn't his geet... she is some geeta''' chodo he cant even call her that.
"I will take you to washroom" he said trying to support her again, but then she removed his arm form her waist straightening herself and said, "attendant could help me too... that's ok mr khurana" and with that she forwarded her hand to the attendant that was standing next to her and with his help she walked to washroom.
He stood there shocked, confused and in pure rage!!! Everything was accepted but this... no how can he bear this with geet.. she hated others... she couldn't bear even company of a woman without him, men are just not even in the list and here she is letting another man help her instead of him.
He was in rage and was confused with all this. How can she be so different just after gaining her memory back.. his geet his geet was the only thing that revolved in his mind. None noticed what was going through him... that turmoil that was burning him... except the aged eyes of the woman who was standing on the door watching the entire confrontation.
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