Arshi SS :: House Of Cards#2 last Part up on PG96(30/08) - Page 45

O.M.G😲

Scary update
what did he see?
waiting for next update

oh I hope she and baby are fine superb

Err u stopd it there.

I was so engrosd in reading tht i felt like breakng my phone whn i cme 2 knw tht u stopd there.

Err that shyam.

I wil kil him one day.

Y me arnav wil do tht honour 4 me.

Cntnue Soon okki.

Thnks 4 the PM.

tis is not done NOT DONE...😡u u hanged it like tis? ufff😡update the next part ASAP not P AS

Reallly scared for kushi...
looking forward to know what happens next

u left us on cliff hanger...
god what happened...is Khushi hurt , did Arnav find her????????????
h;ad that Agam was with him

nice update

nice

Part 28

Agam stopped dead in his track. He looked at the sight in horror. With perspiration steaming out from his body, he strode forward.

"Arnav...Arnav!...Arnav!!" his voice echoed in the small room, but Arnav didn't move.

Agam's eyes traveled to Khushi. Leaving Arnav , he reached for Khushi, who lay few inch away from Arnav.

"Khushi?" he patted her cheek as he kept her head on his lap. "Khushi ?" he searched for any wound on her face and head, which didn't had a scar. He was about to reach for her left hand when he felt some dampness against his stomach. With dread filling him instantly, his eyes jerked towards her hand which was resting against his stomach, and his hand reached to lift her hand.

Blood!

Her wrist was coated with blood, dark red, covering her half hand.

Agam looked at Arnav, who was staring at the blood.

"Arnav, she needs treatment. NOW!! ARNAV!!" Agam shouted.

Arnav's eyes lifted to meet his.

"She is breathing ..." Agam said, knowing very well that the blood on her hand had made Arnav assume the worst.

"Brea...thing ...Al..ive ... she is there..." Came his broken whisper ... He allowed some air in his lungs and immediately reached for her, still on his knees. Taking her in his arms, he heard her faint breathing. Her breath allowed him to breathe.

"She ... she ..she is bleeding ... she needs something ... she ..." Arnav stood on his knees and tried to pick her. But his trembling form didn't gave him enough strength to pick her.

Agam came forward and took Khushi from Arnav , who was reluctant.

"Arnav, let me carry her. You are not in a state to carry her ..."

Arnav was too far from arguing. He just held her bleeding hand, desperately trying to stop the bleeding. She is so tiny, how can she loose so much blood. Arnav stared at her face, as Agam carried her towards the car. His hold tight around her wrist.

"Khushi ... I am..." he stopped ... He can't tell her, he is there, don't worry. He was there when that bas***d kidnapped her, he was still breathing when that man had hurt her. How could he tell her that he is there? His world had always crashed and he had seen it falling just an inch away, like a witness, who can't do anything.

"Arnav open the door.."

Arnav opened the back door of the car with his trembling hands, his eyes still fix on her face.

"Get inside..." Agam said and Arnav obliged immediately.

Agam kept Khushi beside Arnav and ran across to take the wheel.

Arnav took Khushi in his arms. He looked at her belly with tears blurring his vision.

"Khushi ...Nothing will happen ... I will .. ...I am sorry ..." Tears flowed down his cheek. He looked at her hand, the blood was not stopping. What if?

"No!...Khushi ... you have promised to not leave me .. I know you will not break your promise ... You never do ... I know ...But ...but I broke my promise, Khushi ... I am sorry ..." He hugged her. He had yet again failed her. Broken her trust. She had always trusted him and he had always broken her trust. "Khushi...Khushi last chance ..." He, feeling like a shameless person, again asked for a chance. "Last chance ... please ... I can't live without you ... It's impossible for me ... please ... I ... don't leave me ... please..." he kept his cheek pressed against her as he pleaded for one more chance and repeatedly reminded her of her promise.

Agam stopped the car as soon the car entered the gate, and pushed open the door. Before he can open the back door, he saw Arnav carrying Khushi in his arms and rushing inside the building. He followed him.

The paramedics were around him within second and he felt her hand slipping away from him.

"Khushi... she is bleeding ... Her hand ..." Arnav caught her hand tight as he tried to form some word, not wanting to leave her.

"We can see, Sir." He heard one voice, his stare fix on her face. Someone tried to pry his hand away from her. Terror coiled through him. He lifted his eyes.

"Sir, leave her hand. She needs immediate treatment" The nurse said politely.

"But ..she ..." he looked at her. "Her hand is bleeding ... she is not opening her eyes ... she ... She is pregnant ... I ...her hand ..."

"We can see that , Sir. Please ... Co-operate." The nurse pried away his hand.

And he saw the paramedics take her inside and the door closed on his face. He looked at his empty hand, dark ..red blood. Khushi's blood. It can't be late. She will be ok. She will be fine. He knows her, she is strong, very strong. He felt his eyes filling and warm tears rolled down his cheek. But he is not strong, he is not! He can't do anything without her. He can't seem to breathe without her. What will he do if something happens to her?

"Chhote"

Arnav's head turned towards the voice. And before he can say anything, he was embraced in a comforting warmth.

"She will be alright, Chhote. Do not worry. Police has caught Shyam. Don't worry. Everything will be fine.." she caressed his hair.

"Di...Khushi ... She was bleeding ... She ... She was not opening her eyes ... and... my...my baby ..."

Anjali felt her neck getting damp. His raw pain tore her heart.

"Shhh... Khushi will be fine ... Your baby will be fine ... nothing will happen to them. " She pulled away from the hug and made him sit on the bench.

"Everything will be alright.." she wiped his tears. "shhh..." She patted his head as he kept his head on her shoulder.

Anjali lifted her eyes to look at Agam, who was leaning against the wall, his eyes staring at the OT's door. She looked at Arnav, his eyes were close, too tired mentally.

"Agam .." Anjali called softly.

Agam's gaze shifted from the door to Anjali.

Anjali patted the space beside her.

Giving a last look to the closed door, he walked towards the wall and sat beside his sister.

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