" Miss Gupta, Miss Raizada has a hole in her heart. If we don't transplant her heart then I doubt we can save her." said the doctor, giving up hope.
Shyam felt the ground on which he was standing was snatched, while Khushi received the biggest blow listening to this news about her best friend.
" We will get a donor for sure, doctor! Latest by which date can we get it?" asked Khushi, hurriedly.
" In 2 weeks, Miss Gupta. No more than that. As early as possible is what I can suggest. Already a lot of damage has been incurred so its better we transplant it at the earliest." said the doctor, getting sympathetic at the brother-sister duo infront of him.
The Doctor patted the back of her head as a gesture of support and affection and left from there, while Khushi stumbled back to seat in which she was seated a few minutes back.
How can she do this? Hardly any one donates their heart so it was extremely rare to find donors for heart.
First time there came a situation which she can't deal with her power and influence but her faith would surely help her. The faith in her Devi Maiyya which stood still as she knew she will never let her friend down.
She knew doing this was almost impossible. However power she used, she can't reach out to every hospital of Delhi. And even Arnav Singh Raizada has the right to know about his sister's state.
She immediately got up to call Arnav and speak to him about this, after all even Anjali loved her Chotte a lot. Their hatred for each other was one side and their common love for Anjali was on the other side.
As she got up and left go down, Shyam silently came and saw his wife who was lying on the hospital bed lifeless. It was all due to him and now he realized what they all had lost in the game of revenge.
Someone had lost their love.
Someone had lost their trust.
Someone had lost their innocence.
Someone had lost their dignity.
He caressed the glass on the door, which was imaging Anjali for him and tears flowed down his eyes as his hands went down.
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Parking,
Khushi got the number from her PA, Anita who was quick enough to get the number before her boss shouts on her.
She mustered up courage and called him, which was answered in two rings.
" Arnav Singh Raizada here." spoke a husky voice from the other end.
" Arnav..." tried saying Khushi but she couldn't formulate the words owing to the intense emotions storming in her.
Arnav had sprung up to his feet listening to Khushi's voice calling him with his name, for the first time. But he instantly recognized the sniffs from the other end which made him realize that something was wrong with her.
" Khushi, what happened? Why are you crying?" asked Arnav, who was very much concerned for her ever since he regretted his deeds.
" Arnav...Anjali is in ICU" said Khushi in a single breath, while sobbing.
Arnav was shocked and felt as if his very life was taken away from him.
" What?? What happened to Di??" asked Arnav, while taking in deep breaths.
" She has a hole in her heart. Doctor said we need to transplant it as soon as possible. And I need your help to find donors." said Khushi, gaining a composure as she knew she had to be strong to give courage to others.
" What?? I am coming there, right now. I am sure you are kidding me. Tell me this is a prank." said Arnav,as the very breath of his life got struck in his throat, choking his voice.
" It's not a joke, Mr.Raizada. I am serious. If you can't do this then thanks for your time. Bye" said Khushi, while disconnecting as she was unable to bear the pain of explaining the condition any more.
On the other hand, Arnav rang up Aman immediately and asked him to find out where Khushi and Anjali were. And also instructed to find for some heart donors.
But what he didn't know was he would never find a donor nor would Khushi. Destiny had something else in hold.
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This was too difficult for me to write. Hence a short update. Sorry.
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