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CHAPTER 6.
"She is coding! She is coding! WHERE IS THE DEFIBRILATOR?"
The voice echoed in the halls of Sanjivani Hospital as Geet was taken on a stretcher from Maan's room to the operation theatre. Dr. Riddhima Gupta sat astride on the wheeling stretcher as she continued to give chest compressions to Geet.
Few minutes earlier...
"What happened?", Dr. Riddhima Gupta ran into Mr. Khurana's room.
"Ma'am! Inko goli lagi hai! Aur inka koi pulse nahi hai!", Nurse mumbled. Doctor took one look at unconscious Mr. Khurana and his bleeding wife and she grabbed the lady's arm and started to check the pulse. The nurse was right, she had no pulse! Doctor jumped into action right away. She started to give chest compressions to the patient. The Bullet had hit very close to her heart and the Doctor shuddered at the hideous and bleeding wound. She continued to give compressions and felt hope surge through her as Geet took in a large breath. She was still struggling to breath though and Doctor knew that time was very crucial right now. She ordered the nurses to inform the surgeons and prepare the Operation theatre. And then she assisted the ward boys in shifting Geet to a wheeling stretcher. Off they went, with the Doctor climbing the stretcher and sitting astride the lady while continuing with the chest compressions. She kept on shouting for defibrillator as the electric shock would help more if Geet stopped breathing again.
Just then they arrived to the OT and Geet was taken in. The Doctor swiped her forehead. Her work was done. Now she could only pray that the lady survived. As she stood there huffing and puffing she remembered the husband. Mr. Khurana had fainted! Someone had to be beside him too. Isn't his sister admitted in maternity ward and isn't his brother in law around? She called for a nurse and sent her to inform the brother in law about the attack and also about Mr. Khurana needing emotional support. Her work done, Dr. Gupta walked away. Another patient saved, just a day in the Doctor's life.
Maan came to conscious slowly. As the blurry world came to focus, his mind reminded him of the reason he fainted.
"GEET!", he screamed loudly.
"Maan! She will be ok! Bhabhi will be ok!", came the voice of Arnav and Maan looked around till he saw Arnav standing by his bed.
"Geet... woh...", Maan stuttered unable to process what he saw again.
"She will be fine! Bhabhi will be fine!", there were tears in Arnav's eyes.
Maan started to sob as he realized what had happened. Arnav let him be. Just then Maan remembered. Samar was sitting nearby. Hey Babaji! Samar! Samar! He didn't realize he was saying his son's name out loud till Arnav started speaking, "Woh udhar hai! So raha hai!" Arnav pointed out Samar who was sleeping on the sofa and Maan heaved a sigh of relief. Arnav continued to speak, "Bhabhi ko aise dekhke Samar ro pada! Nurse use room se baahar leke gayi aur abhi ro ro ke so gaya hai!"
Just then Samar woke up. Seeing his father, he started to cry, "Pappa! Mummy! Mummy!" Unable to say anymore words, he ran towards Maan and climbing up the bed, he lunged into his father's arms. Maan hugged him tightly. As Maan hugged his son, Arnav spoke up, "Main jaa raha hun! Khushi akeli hai! Jo guards hum ab tak organize kar paaye sab NICU mein bachchon ko guard kar rahe hain! Khushi ke paas sirf ek guard hai. I think I should be there! Aap yahaan theek hain?" When Maan nodded, Arnav walked away to be with his wife.
The afternoon turned into evening and finally Maan got the good news. His wife was saved! Maan heaved a sigh of relief and thanked Babaji! Soon, he was told that Geet was shifted to ICU and he would be wheeled over to meet her. He sat on the wheelchair and soon he was taken to his wife's room. By then, Arnav had come to take Samar away to Khushi's room as Maan didn't want Samar to see Geet this way. Some more guards had been arranged and even some Police cops were stationed around Maan, Geet and Khushi's room.
As Maan saw his wife, he was unable to stop himself from gasping. She looked so small and delicate against the white hospital bed. Multiple wires were hooked on to her and the heart monitor continued to beep loudly. For a second Maan stared at the heart monitor, the one thing that gave him proof that Geet was alive. He took in a deep breath and wheeled himself in.
"Oh Geet!", Maan whispered sadly as he grasped her hand softly and placed a kiss on her hand.
"Maan!", a whisper came and Maan's head snapped up. Geet had opened her eyes and was looking at him.
"Geet!", Maan whispered as he looked at her in wonder.
"Tum theek ho!", he continued to whisper. She nodded and raised her arms feebly. Maan got the hint and hugged her but gently keeping in mind that she was shot and couldn't handle force on her ribs. The Doctor had briefed him few minutes ago. She had one cracked ribs and one of the arteries near her heart had been torn but already stitched up. She was supposed to take it easy for next few weeks.
"Aap theek haina?", Geet asked softly.
Maan pulled away from Geet and looked at her in shock, "Goli tumhein lagi hai aur tum main theek hun ke nahi pooch rahi ho? Geet! Tum ajeeb ho!"
Geet shrugged, "Aap bhool rahe hain Maan! Aap mere jaan ho! Jab tak aap theek hain mujhe kuch nahi ho sakta! Jab tak Maan ki saansein chalegi tab tak Geet jeeyegi! Jab tak aap zinda ho, koi bhi goli mujhe nahi maar sakti!"
Maan looked at her emotionally and hugged her again. "Lekin tum bhool gayi Geet, tum mein meri jaan hai! Agar tumhein kuch ho gaya, toh main bhi nahi rahungi!"
Geet pulled away and grinned, "Yeh toh badhiya hua! Aapko koi maare, toh aap mar nahi sakte kyunki aapki jaan mujh mein hai! Aur mujhe koi maare, toh main nahi marungi kyunki aap zinda hai! Yaani ki jab tak koi hum dono ko koi ek saath nahi maar sakta, hum mar hi nahi sakte! Kitni badhiya baat hai! Haina?"
Maan let out a laugh at Geet's logic.
"Geet! Tum na paagal ho!", Maan continued to chuckle while Geet pouted at his words. But after few seconds, she also smiled.
As Maan calmed down, he looked at Geet intensely, "I Love you Geet!"
"I love you too Maan!", Geet whispered back. And the couple hugged each other again.
Arnav sighed as he adjusted himself on the sofa.
"Arnav! Yeh humaare saath kya ho raha hai?", Khushi asked. Arnav looked up. He had talked with Maan when he had come to take Samar with him and both had decided to come clean with Khushi about the recent attacks. Khushi didn't know that Maan was in an accident orchestrated by Dev and later Geet was shot while saving Maan. But when Arnav came to meet Maan, Maan convinced him to tell Khushi about the attacks on him and Geet. She needed to be very alert and for that she needed to understand the magnitude of what Dev and Annie could do. After taking Samar to Khushi's room and once Samar was asleep Arnav let Khushi know everything. For a while, she sobbed while hugging her husband but now as both were getting ready to sleep, Khushi asked her question.
"Dev aur Annie ka paagalpan ho raha hai Khushi!", Arnav replied.
"Humein bahut darr lag raha hai!", Khushi whispered and Arnav finally looked at her. Her face was a mixture of fear, pain and uncertainty about their future. Arnav felt a surge of anger go through him. How dare they! How dare Dev and Annie ruin my Khushi's happiness and fill her with so much uncertainty?
With determination in his voice, he spoke up, "Kuch nahi hoga! Humein, humaare bachche aur humaare parivar ko kuch nahi hoga! Jab tak main aur Maan hain, kuch nahi ho sakta!"
Khushi raised her arms and Arnav with a smile, got up from the sofa and hugged his wife tightly.
The morning dawned on Mr and Mrs Raizada and Arnav woke up to a smiling nurse assisting Khushi to the bathroom. She asked him and Samar to leave the room so that she could help Khushi get dressed after her bath and he nodded. Arnav walked out of the room with Samar in his arms but not before taking a look at his wife. Khushi smiled at his glance and then continued to shuffle off to the bathroom with the help of nurse. She brushed her teeth and turned around towards the water filled bath tub when she felt a nudge and suddenly she was falling down. Khushi let out her arms to stop the fall and managed to not get hit on her face. She managed to fall on her fours and was confused. Did the nurse just push her? Before she could ask or even speak, she felt someone's hand on her neck pushing her down. Her eyes widened as she took in the filled bath tub in front of her. Next thing she knew she was being pushed into the water. Khushi tried to take a deep breath but instead water filled her lungs. She felt her throat burn and she realized she would die. She started to struggle and push back and suddenly she was out. She spluttered a little and only had the time to breath again before she was pushed in again. She tried her level best to fight back but due to her weakness she couldn't do much except try to pull her head out of water. She succeeded twice and the next time she got out instead of just taking in a breath she also managed to shout. She was pushed in the water right away but she felt a tiny ray of hope that Arnav might have heard her shout.
Khushi was right to hope. Because Arnav did hear her voice.
"Khushi!", he frowned in confusion. Beside him, Anjali continued to talk about the babies she just met in NICU. Anjali had arrived early to meet the babies and now was playing with Samar and telling him about the babies. As Samar was too small to be allowed in NICU he paid rapt attention to Anjali's every word, delighted to know more about his little cousins.
Arnav continued to worry. Did I just imagine it? Or did his wife really scream? He was about to dismiss it as his imagination before he remembered the threat hanging over his family. Nahi! I cannot take anything lightly. He walked into the room and marched past the bed to the bathroom. He knocked on the door, "Khushi! Khushi! Is everything alright?"
Khushi felt happiness well inside her. She was loosing the strength to fight back but Arnav's voice brought back some of her strength and next time she managed to push her head out of the water she let out another shout. Before she knew it, the pressure was off her neck and she turned to see the door broken down and Arnav standing there. She was about to smile when her eyes widened. The nurse who tried to kill her had run to the door and Arnav was the only thing stopping her from fleeing. So to save herself, she had pulled out a knife and was about to stab Arnav in the chest.
"ARNAV!", Khushi screamed as the knife plunged into the flesh.
And the Day 3 has begun with yet another attempted murder! Damn it! Yeh Attempted murders kab khatam honge yaar? Aur yeh Dev aur Annie kab pakde jaayenge? I think in next three updates, probably! (wink wink)
Thank you, take care and have fun,
Kalpana
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