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Every minute without talking to Sid or seeing him was suffocating her. She tried calling Sid but after a few calls the phone was not reachable. His scornful words which he had said when he was angry, his indifference, his eyes which accused her were haunting her. He was angry again and she was the reason for it all like back. Her mind was already throwing up possibilities which scared her.
She was on her way out when the she received a call. Rahul and Muskan were in town and they urged to catch up.
'For old times sake.'
'You would be there for a couple of days so we can meet up later.'
'No we are going to Delhi by tonight's flight. So lets just meet up and bring the whole gang along. Don't tell them let it be a surprise.'
'Then we can meet up later when you are back.'
'Don't know if we get the chance.' Muskan was insistent and finally Riddhima had to give in. They met at a lounge near the airport.
They were surprised not to see armaan with her. 'Where is armaan and the rest of them? We thought we will get to meet all of you.'
'armaan and Anjali are not here.'
'Where are they? And where is Dr Kirti Subhankar and Atul.'
Dr Kirti and Subhankar had left for the day.'
'Give me their number I will call them.'
Riddhima was successful in reasoning with that they were family people and could not do late nights due to their daughter while the rest were in Delhi.
'No issues we shall catch up with them in Delhi. Why don't you come down with the rest for the weekend. We can have a gala time there.' suggested Rahul.
Riddhima was not in a mood but she tried to assure her presence. 'I will definitely try.'
'Make sure you come and give me armaan number I will call him once there.'
The rest of the evening they talked about old times. Riddhima whose mind was still stuck on Sid just kept nodding her head absent mindedly.
Muskan noticed this and commented 'Someone is missing armaan. My My'
Riddhima was quite uncomfortable but gave a vague smile and changed the topic back to Rahul and Muskan life after Sanjeevani. Over dinner Rahul and Muskan informed moved to US individually and later caught up in US Sanjeevani and got married. They were in India for a marriage in Muskan's family.
Sid was in the same lounge unaware of Riddhima's presence.
He drank peg after peg slowly humming to the song that was being played.
Riddhima's table was not far but she did not see him as he sat with her back to the bar.
Sid got up taking unsure steps towards the rest room when Rahul saw him. 'Oh he is here. How come?
'He is supposed to be transferred here.' said Muskan.
Riddhima who was hardly paying attention just nodded not realizing whom they were talking about.
'So typical'
'Ya it's sad. Such a fine doctor but by evening a complete drunkard.'
'What? Whom are you talking about' questioned Riddhima seeing the conversation going towards alcohol abuse.
'That man there. You know him, I guess.' pointing towards the bar. By the time Riddhima turned Sid was out of sight.
'Who Rahul?' asked Riddhima irritably.
'Dr Modi yaar.'
'Dr Siddhant Modi.' Muskan clarified seeing Riddhima's stunned expression.
'What rubbish? He does not drink.' Riddhima growled back.
'Why are you so defensive about him and if you don't believe it see for yourself. He will back soon as the evening has just started for him. You can take a nice long look at him to clear your doubts.' said Muskan
'Do one work lets shuffle places. You sit next to Muskan so you get a clear view of the bar.' suggested Rahul.
Riddhima waved away the suggestion as she was sure Sid would never drink so much. 'I don't need to. I know that is not true.'
Both Rahul and Muskan found Riddhima self belief funny and waited for Sid to return to prove their point.
Seeing Sid return Rahul immediately beckoned Riddhima's attention 'See he is back.'
The fear which lay dormant for some time rose and she turned. Only to catch Sid's profile. She realized it was him but her heart did not want to believe. Refusing to accept that what Rahul said was true.
Seeing that, Rahul purposely got up and nudged Riddhima to shift places. In the state of shock still she shifted. Her eyes fixed on the man at the bar.
'So now you agree.' Rahul mocked Riddhima's belief.
There was no response. To get her to affirm he called out. 'Hello, Dr Modi. How are you?'
Hearing his name Sid turned to look in the direction of the voice.
His vision a little blurred from the intoxicating. He focused a little at the table to make out who it was.
Some doctor who looked familiar. 'From US Sanjeevani.' He nodded his head and was going to return to his drink when he saw another familiar face. 'No it can't be her I am imagining. This person will never let me live in peace I think I need another drink.' He drank the peg he was holding on to hoping that the burning sensation in his throat surpasses the pain his burning heart experienced. He felt the drink hitting his stomach and senses. He steadied himself and looked again hoping she would disappear. 'Nopes" and he turned tapping his finger on the glass indicating a refill.
It looked like Riddhima had seen a ghost. She looked pale. Her eyes stark, wide open still trying to come to terms with reality. She was shocked and was trying to make sense if what she saw was indeed true.
Muskan a little worried seeing Riddhima tapped her on her shoulder 'Riddhima'
'Huh' she responded shifting her gaze from Sid to Muskan and back to Sid.
'What happened?'
Everything zoned out. Tears welled up blurring her vision.
'Riddhima, why are you crying?'
'Why?' Riddhima questioned with her tearful gaze still fixed on Sid. That question was meant for Sid not for Muskan. Before leaving Sid had promised her he would take care of himself then why was he doing this to himself?
But it had sounded like a question meant for Muskan. Muskan shrugged her shoulders 'We really don't know. Ever since he is there he has been like this. He is the finest doctor but god alone knows why he is like this. He doesn't mix around, hardly talks. In fact I have never seen him smile also.'
Description of Sid's life broke Riddhima and the pain numbed her. The tears which her eyes held flowed down staining her paled cheeks.
Rahul and Muskan did not find this out of place reaction. Riddhima was always a sensitive person with a kind heart which would go out for any unfortunate person. 'Riddhima, it's ok. Relax. All have to go through their share of pain. Look at yourself. Remember how miserable you and armaan were when you were trying to convince your parents.'
Riddhima was staring blankly at Muskan. She did not know the reason for Sid's pain was her. This pain was not due for him but he had taken upon himself for her. This was nothing in front of the pain that armaan and she had suffered when convincing her parents. They had support while Sid always endured everything alone.
Muskan consoled her. Rahul felt that till Sid was there Riddhima would be miserable so he suggested helping Sid. 'Do you want me to drop him home or something? Soon he will not be in the state.'
Hearing that, she vehemently rejected the offer. Sid would hate anyone pitying him and thus offering help.
Soon it was time for their flight and all three left. Riddhima wanted to wait back but that would call for suspicion and these two planned to meet armaan. If he was to know then he would come rushing back adding to their stress.
But indeed she could not walk away leaving Sid like this and so she was back after dropping Rahul and Muskan to their waiting cab.
Sid was not to be seen at the bar. Scared that he left in that state alone she panicked and asked the bar tender about his whereabouts.
'He has gone to the rest room. But lady please do not trouble him. He is our regular patron and we do not want him disturbed.'
'Regular patron. Does he come here regularly?'
'Yes every evening.'
'He was here last night?'
'Yes ma'am but I would request you to be seated at your table and enjoy the evening and not bother him. Or else we will need to ask you to leave.'
She could not leave and she withdrew to her table.
The moment Sid was back he felt he was being watched; by an undesirable person.
He settled down at the bar and still he could feel those eyes on his back.
He called for another drink despite knowing he was reaching his limits but he preferred losing himself to oblivion than feeling those eyes on him.
He drank a few more. Each peg down felt like a punch in her gut. Her heart bled seeing his body was slouching on the bar unable to hold his weight and sit straight.
Her endurance gave way and she walked feebly to the bar.
Ignoring those warnings looks of the bar tender she lightly touched Sid's shoulder 'Sid.'
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