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"Tabiyat toh heek hai tumhaari?.."Sumit touches her shoulder, seeing her holds her head in pain..
"Hmm..just tired.."She turned her face, avoiding his gaze.
"Naaraz ho mujhse??..I'm sorry..main thoda sa uljha hua tha na..isiliye....kumkum.."He held her hand into hers..
"Sumit..please abhi mat bolo mujhse..agar 10 minute aur sar dard hua..toh I'll be getting an atack...please..abhi nahin.."She moved out with a pillow..
Sumit was worried sick, hearing her..The last time she got a migraine attack, was his worst memory ever..She kept crying for hours, screaming in extreme pain..
Rushing to the kitchen, his thoughts were occupied by her only..
"Hii..kya kar raha hai..mujhe bata.."Riddhima comes to her..
"Kuch nahin..tu renhe de.."He did it himself, without uttering a single word..
"Kya hua Sumit?.."She asked..
"Kuch nahin..tu ghar jaa..ab ho gayi na kal ki tayyariyaan...bahar driver khada hai..jaa varna late ho jayegi.."He went away with a tray..
"Kumkum??...ek toh tumhe apna khayal rakhna aata nahin hai..aur doosra koi tumhaare liye kuch kare toh tumhe bura lagta hai....iss waqt tumhe.."Before he could say anything, she exploded out..
"SAB GALTI MERI HOTI HAI NA...main hi toh har fault ka kaaran hoti hun.."She sobs pathetically, placing her head on her knees, sitting on the floor..
"Kumkum...idhar dekho..kya hua??.."he lifts her face..
"Tumhe main subah se dekh raha hun..kuch hai jo tumhe pareshaan kar raha hai...batao mujhe...kya hua hai..??Kumkum??.."He caresses her hair..
"KYA HUA HAI...!!"She gets up and picks up something from the sidetable.."YE HUA HAI SUMIT..DEKH LO.."
She throws the letter on him..He is really angry on her gestures, but controls himself, knowing her mental state right now..
Sitting down on the floor, pouring her tears over the sifa seat, she gives out heart-wrenching sobs..
Sumit folds the letter after reading and sits besides her..."Kumkum..look .."
But she keeps crying hard, hiding her face..
"Kumkum...ismein aise pareshaan hone ki koi baat nahin hai kumkum...dekho..tum..Kumkum??..accha bas idhar dekho ek minute.."He lifts her face..
"Main isiliye mana kar rahi thi tumse Sumit..kyun zid ki tests ke liye.."Her eyes asked the painful question, tearing his heart apart..
"Kumkum..kya ho gaya ..hum..hum koi aur treatment ke liye opt karenge..tum..tum itna kyun sochti ho baba....aur dekho..hum in sab baaton ko bahut discuss kar chuke hain...abhi tum kuch nahin sochogi..bas aaraam.."
"Ok sumit..main aaram karungi...kyunki...mujhe tumhaari baat manani hai..aur...mujhe toh koi fark padna hi nahin chahiye...its a normal thing..bas iss baar Dr. ne mujhe ummeed chod dene ki baat kahi hai..bacche nahin hain toh kya hua...mujhe toh khush hona chahiye na.."Aggresively, she lies down on the bed, throwing the blanket on herself..
Sumit sits on the bed, but she turns her face..."sumit..sarr mein bahut dard ho raha hai jao..yahan mere kareeb mat aao.."
Sumit is really helpless, liestening to her loud sobs..
At almost 1, after crying for nearly 2 hours, she gets an attack..
Sobbing with pain and distress, she yells ...
An already sleepless Sumit, takes her in arms, trying to absorb her pain..
"Kumkum...kumkum shant ho jao..main...main Armaan ko bulata hun..woh inject kar dega abhi..abhi dard theek ho jayega haan??.."He presses her temples, trying to comfort her..
"Kya hua bhaiyya??.."Armaan wakes up with a start, seeing him, sweat..
"Armaan..she got another attack..bahut ro rahi hai.."..Armaan rushed with an injection, walking over flowers kept for rangoli..
"Light nahin...!!!Please...light nahin.."She yelled as Sumit switched on the light...
"Bas...bas.."He hurriedly switched off the light..
Using his cellphone,Armaan injected her with a strong tranquillizer and she fell into a drugged slumber sleep..
Sumit couldn't sleep the entire night, recollecting her words.."Kyun zid ki tests ke liye.."