~Ajeeb Dasta~~PART - 34~
child dying. Specially when he slowly mumbled, 'dad I can't breath! Dad!'
Abhay helplessly looked everywhere, hiding his son on his chest. He tried to break the tall glass window but he failed like his wife. Abhay looked back at the exit of either side of the room. Every exit was blocked by something. There were already few people coughing on the floor, inhaling last poison breath.
He could feel his son was straggling to breath, he suppressed more to evacuate the nonsense air.
'we will be out baby! We will be out. You don't worry. Mama will be here soon!' he gave his son false hope, he knew, another explosion in this poison gas and they will die.
He looked back at the red window, it wasn't breaking. It was waiting for another explosion for there body to be part of many million pieces of glass.
Abhay looked back at mad Madhu, outside once more, he only had few second left. They only have few second left. His heart already gave up, than suddenly he couldn't hear his son heart beats. Was Roy gone? The poison gas was its peak, his eyes were burning with pain, while the lung was also looking for last bit of fresh air...
'roy? Roy?' he pulled the boy out of his chest, tapping his cheek gently but no reply. A red tear dropped out of his eyes. He chuckled and looked back in panic at Madhu, outside who gave out stone cold look while banging on the hot glass.
'my son... My son!' she cried, with endless tears. 'MY SON... SOMEONE SAVE MY SON... Please... Someone save my son!'
Madhu looked at abhay. One by one each person in that room started to crash there body on the hard floor, and than suddenly she witnessed her husband joining them, with one little word, maybe... Maybe I love you...
Madhu couldn't witness any longer, she was stuck. Her exit was close however more than her safety she would love to join her husband and son. She couldn't live specially knowing how she have failed to save them, and more ever seeing her husband and son drop dead right there, right in front of her eyes and she couldn't do anything...
Madhu landed on her knee. Waiting for the thick glass to break, to simmer her in to pieces. She senselessly dropped on the floor while looking at her husband and child In shock, that this is it. They are dead. They are no more, and than a blast came by, breaking each glass in to millions of pieces, but just than a man came in supper speed dragging her way under a near by pillar, to save her from the sharp glasses. One did Pearce through Madhus leg. Her wound were cut open, she screamed in pain but that pain was no more than her son and husband.
The heavy loss of blood knocked her out instantly, the burning mall laid there, and they were underneath as fire fighter started to spread waiter to put the fire down.
Jearsy outside far in safe distance cried loudly, 'where is my dad and mum? Where is My brother?'
She shivered in fear with tears creaking down like a river. She looked around with few other of her type crying there eyes out. Where we're there family member?
...
RK slowly opened his eyes. Everything looked blur, his hand was bandaged, last thing he could remember was he trying to find Madhu, but a blow knocked him out completely. 'Madhu!' he instantly mumbled and than remembered Jearsy. He left her in that safe crowed. Was she safe? 'Jearsy!' RK sat up with panic but only to see Jearsy sitting on her grandmas lap, sleeping. He took a shy breath. 'abhay... Roy...' he looked here and there in his private room in the hospital. Raina woke up with his noise.
'you are wake?' Jearsy instantly opened her eyes. Thinking maybe this is her dad, however her sweet thought instantly turned in to nightmare when RK mumbled 'where is abhay and Roy?'
Jearsy in tear ran out in her moms room next door, who was unconscious, maybe in coma... Maybe dying and taking her last breath.
...
RK looked at his mum. 'what happen?'
'abhay and Roy is dead!' that's all raina could mumble out. She sat back on the chair in tears 'my son and my grandson is dead! They are dead!' she slowly blamed her self. She cursed her self to mumble those words. She hated her self for witnessing the incidents. The thought that she is here and her son and grandson, the 6 years old grandson is dead.
RK instantly felt the hot flesh smashing his face with terror of imagining the little 6 years old Roy is no more. A needle perched through his heart. The news slowly started to spread like a poison venom, and unbearable agony... Than- than- how would madhu feel with this news? How would she feel that her son and husband was no more!
He moved back on his bed, clutching the duvet with throbbing body intolerable anger. Hot blood forced in to his head and heart to make RK realize the grief... Sorrow... when you lose someone dear.
Just than Jearsy rushed in... 'you moron. You just look like my dad. Why couldn't you bring my brother and my dad out... Why couldn't you?' Jearsy screamed in pain. 'why didn't you take them out? Why didn't you leave me with them...'
Jearsy cried out loud, RK was taken back and a guilt smacked his face that how Roy's hand slipped from his.
'Roy... I could have saved him!' RK looked down with teary eyes. 'I could have saved him...'
Jearsy broke down on his grandmas arm. Who tried to counsel that it wasn't RK's fault at all. 'he tried his best!' raina spoke out.
'no! No!' RK distracts from the back. 'it was my fault! It was- I could have easily carried both of them. It's my fault that I allow roy to slippe way from my hand otherwise he would have been here! He would have been here with us!'
RK brushed his hair back, hiding his face in his dismay... 'what have I done!'
Jearsy ran out again, leaving panic RK behind with raina.
...
Madhu was in permanent coma. Doctor couldn't say when she may come back, the heavy loss of blood just didn't kill her brain, it also killed her fetus... Her an abhays small life that was growing within her.
Trishna sat next to her half dead sister, patting her hair, wondering what just have happen?
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