We Belong Together...ASYA SS-Th#2 (Chapter 6-10) - Page 13

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Chapter 6

Beeping Monitor

zoya! Ami is on the way to hospital..

Who told phoopi? Zoya asked in shock

I just told her that bhaijaan is in hospital.. and she said that she would be here in no time...

No! she can't be here Najma,, Mr. khan is not at all in condition to face her now.

Zoya! When ami left? And why she left bhaijaan? I need to know everything... please zoya,, her eyes were spooling down the heavy tears

Tamater! Right now I can't tell you much besides she left sometime in the night, without telling anyone, and she went to your abu...

Zoya! Bhaijaan...

Don't worry, inshahAllah he would be fine,, doctors are fail in comprehending his actual condition, but I still believe nothing would happen to him...

Najma! I feel I should go and check if doctors have some news,,

We would also follow you,,

K! come,,

When they reached to the corridor where intensive care units were allocated they could sense the uproar in the air,,

Zoya! In which room bhaijaan is admitted??

Najma!!

She was about to point her finger in the direction of asad's room, when she observed that source of chaos was no other room than asad's... she was all in duja vu,, she had seen this scene before...in her nightmare

Najma!!

Najma observed her face turning into a DARK shade of amber,,

Zoya! Is everything fine?

Najma! Mr. khan,,.. pointing her finger to asad's room,,

Nurses were rushing in and out of the room,, the corridor which was supposed to be filled with the velvet silence, was all filled with the chaos

Zoya! Don't worry, I would go and get, whats happening there,, imran said while leaving najma with zoya

Zoya was not able to utter even a single word, since she had seen staff making brisk ways in and out of Asad's room,, she felt her steps chaining to the floor,,..

Soon one nurse told them that he came conscious 30 minutes back and just few minutes back his blood pressure got shot...

Zoya was incapable to comprehend which thing she should ponder to, he was in conscious,, her Asad wake up,, her asad took one step back to their life, but then how his step was bunged somewhere in the way,,

He was all stagnated in the middle of two lives,, The one which was worst than thousand deaths, and the one he had to live after dying once.

Tears broke out of her eyes like an unbridgeable dam,, who had to flow and to break apart all the left bridges..

Dr. malik came out accompanied with another doctor, he stopped while passing by zoya..

Mrs. Khan! Come to my cabin..

Zoya found herself glued to the floor,, she was unable to take herself to Doctor's cabin...

Ya Allah! what news he would give to me... Is Mr.khan okay??what if they said that Mr.Khan was badly affected by clogging of blood in any part of his brain, what if Mr. Khan would never be able to live a normal life,, what if he would leave m,,...

She couldn't even think about that

Zoya! Please go! Doctor has to tell you something about bhaijaan,, please zoya,, najma pleaded

And yes Zoya please! Be strong, imran said while putting his hand on her shoulder,, Be strong, we need you and utmost of all Asad Bhaijaan needs you...

Zoya half-heartedly entered into Dr. Maliks' cabin...

Sit! Mrs. Khan!

He said while concentrating on some X-ray sheets,,

Dr. Nidhi! Can you see this turbidity in the right corner of brain??

Umm,.. while focusing on sheet through white fluorescent light...Yes! You are right,, there is something,, but other bones and tissues are intact,, I feel...

As far as my experience says, we may have good hopes...

Hope? We have hopes...

Zoya eyes lit up with the word of 4 letters,,

but shooting BP has to be under control, if everything is under fine control, he would be fine in a week or 2,

But still let Dr. Roy and Dr. Kapoor come,, we can discuss with them in detail.

Yes, I would cal them.. with that Dr. Nidhi walked out.

Well Mrs Khan,, I have a good news for you, Mr.Khan is in conscious now,

After a few moments gap

we thought it would be dangerous if he doesn't wakes up from that short term coma, but again luckily he retrieved back..

com-mma?

zoya put a hand over mouth to stop the escaping gasp..

You never told me,

Mrs. Khan! Look! Doctors can't tell everything to patients' relatives,, when a person is unconscious for a period of even 6 hours we call it coma, so don't worry,, he is fine now.

That is not much important,, but that is what am just going to tell you now.

Zoya nodded to let hm continue

He is fine now,, but how long he would be we don't know...

Zoya was trying to swallow the lump formed in her throat,

He needs you.. he needs a proper care, he needs to stay away from the stress, you need to give him full confidence and love,

we have done a CT-scan, and I have the reports, not much damage has been done,, but still tomorrow we would shift him to Swami Vivekanand Regional Spine Centre, where he would get to have some more tests plus specialists' care.

Zoya was still fighting with lump in her throat,

She just managed to say Okay across her sobs. She was about to leave when she stopped,

Can I meet him?

Yes, of course you can,, but remember! No Stress,

His other family can meet him too,, but one-by one

Thankyou Doctor,

Its' Dr. Malik,

Thankyou Dr.Malik,, (zoya said while smiling between her tears)

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When zoya entered in ICU, he was lying in the bed, staring blindly up in the air. He was connected to various machines, by a network of intravenous lines and nasogastric tubes. A sticky wire was embellished on his left chest to monitor his heartbeat and blood pressure. Beeping sound of monitor was roaming emptily in the room. Few wires which were connected with right side of his skull were continuously monitoring intracranial pressure (pressure in the brain tissues).

Zoya never saw Asad in that condition, again her tears started making their trail down her cheeks,

Her fragrance was enough for asad to divert his attention from a live less roof to love of his life, his Miss farooqi,,

He slightly tilted his head to have a contact with her eyes, he could see the hurt and pain and loneliness deep in her eyes too. Her eyes were reflection of his own.

In very that moment he promised to his lord, that he wouldn't ever leave this girl, he would live every moment of life of his, unless she decides to walk away.

Mr. Khan, she said while keeping her hand on his, who was supporting pulse oximeter,

Mr. Khan! Her sobs were making her to drown in them, refraining her from uttering these few words, she wanted to spoke him too.

She wanted to tell him that how feeling of love grew into intensified feeling of desire in a night. She wanted to tell him that by now never in her life anyone else would get the care equation-able to him.

Zoya! He sounded weak, v. weak, tired, very tired, like he had been running away from someone in a dense jungle. after a long run of a day, he came to know, he could not, he could not run away anymore, because he was trying to run away from himself.

Mr. Khan! Zoya! Both said at a same time,

If you want to say something, then say it, I have also gotten much to talk to you about. He said while getting slightly agitated

Mr. Khan! Today, I wouldn't let you to speak even a single word. Said In a full zoya farooqish tone

And that's for what?

Because, i.. zoya's tears disappeared somewhere in the way, now she was getting hard time while trying to make him comprehend the recent feelings of her, feelings which cracked opened from the nut of fear, fear of loss and separation.

Zoya! Can you listen to my heart? its racing up,, you are making me anxious.

Has she decided to walk away too?

Yes Mr. Khan! Gulping last time before her outburst

I want to tell you that, I love you, I want to tell you that I can't live without you,, I want to tell you that from now, I wouldn't ever leave you alone, while saying all she didn't noticed that she was leaning into him, I want to tell you that whatever happens I would stand by you,, her breath was brushing the shivers in his face.

Crimson was slightly making its appearance under thick pale sheets of his face. The closeness was evoking havoc deep inside him. Beeping of the monitor accelerated, zoya chuckled on his reaction and pulled back slightly, but asad held her with the other hand and jerked her to him,, soon zoya was half laying on asad and her lips were on inches from his, craving for each other.

And I want to tell you that we cannot fall apart from each other as we belong together,, we will stay connected always by hearts, brushing her hand on his heart,.. by touch,,, by... and she leaned in to connect her lips with his,, for a moment that beeping sound stopped.. monitor went silent. They hadn't started exploring each other mouths when zoya noticed annoying calmness in the ICU, and pulled back abruptly, to make sure he was fine, and there he was smiling, her favorite dimpled smile.

What was that? i thought it was just mine heart who went numb on your touch,,

no it's mine too zoya,

no i feel its something else who's making you anxious. Mr. Khan and that weak com soft hearted,, never!

she again giggled n rolled her eyes

Zoya! you don't believe me? Let me tell you alll over again, might be tis time you would get to know me better

And with that he pulled her to his lips again, creating a silence in ICU,, suppressing the beeps coming out of the monitor, the wires connected to PO at his hands were now entangling in her hairs, his other hand was lingering freely on her back. her hands were occupying sides of his face,, they continued for many roaming minutes with the intervals of erratic monitor beeping and pin drop silence.

Who knew kiss in the ICU can be so intimating!

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Since 2 in the noon, Najma, imran and zoya were seated in waiting room, after 3 hours a nurse told them that Mr. khan wants to meet his sister.

Imran patted najma's shoulder to give her some fraction of courage,, as she thought she wouldn't be able to confront broken Asad Ahmed Khan, the brother who saved her from all the cruel thicks and thins of the time was himself lying broken.

Bhaijaan!

Asad turned to face her,

Tamater,, he extended his plugged hand, and najma held him and sat beside him.

How are you?

It should be me, who must be asking you that how are you?

You know, for what am asking.

najma shaked her head in confusion,

no bhaijaan, I don't

you know about ami??

yes! I do, just now zoya told me,

are you fine with that?

How I can be,, now it was her turn to plough her face with the tears,

He extended his free hand too her cheeks to stop the tears,

I didn't ask to make you cry.

Look at the irony bhaijan, here you are lying in the bed following a severe crack down of your nerves, and here you want me to not even run down the tears,

She said between her sobs while kissing his hands,,

Bhaijaan! I need you, am not sure why ami did this, there may be a reason we are unaware of, but one thing am sure about is that I cannot exist without two people in my life, if one is ami, then other is definitely you..

If ami has walked away,, then I wouldn't ever let you to go far away from me,

If ami had ever asked me then I wouldn't ever had let her do this, but in the end its her decision, we can give options and opinions to people but we cannot smudge our decisions on their's,

Asad's eyes were welling up with the tears,,

What happened bhaijaan...

Still after your marriage, I never realized my Tamater has grown up

Bhaijaan its not about growing up...its about masking up your discomforts under your smile, for those who still care for you,, who still love you..

Bhaijaan you have to hold yourself,, not for yourself only, but for me, for zoya,. After spending full day at hospital with zoya I have just realized that how much she does love you,, how much difficult it must have been for her to go through a night of uncertainties,,

Hmm, did you talk to ami today?

Yes, um..No

If you did, then just tell me if she got to siddiqi mansion? I was wondering if she is fine

Najma smiled across her tears,

This is my bhaijaan, who is laying in ICU following nervous breakdown due to the reason that his mother left him without telling him,, and now he is asking if she got there easily,,

She let out a giggle,,

Asad didn't know how to respond, he just ended up in rolling eyes sadly,

Najma! I love ami,, I want her to be happy.. to be safe, I was not angry with her, I was angry on myself, I was angry on my luck.

Whenever in my life I think, now everything would be okay, and I would atlast live a satisfied life, then suddenly something happens which throws apart mae all beautiful dreams leaving me empty-handed,.

Bhaijaan! Doctor said not to be stressed, she cleaned the tears that were oozing out of the eyes of the bravest man she had ever came across to,, You are not empty-handed, you have a beautiful tomorrow, Am sure of it bhaijaan

Haha! But I really wonder najma, if I would really have a tomorrow and that too beautiful

He let out a sarcastic laugh,

She put her hand on his mouth

Bhaijaan! No stressing! Remember?

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Zoya was incapable to comprehend which thing she should ponder to, he was in conscious,, her Asad wake up,, her asad took one step back to their life, but then how his step was bunged somewhere in the way,,

He was all stagnated in the middle of two lives,, The one which was worst than thousand deaths, and the one he had to live after dying once.

Tears broke out of her eyes like an unbridgeable dam,, who had to flow and to break apart all the left bridges..

what if he would leave m,,...She couldn't even think about that

Hope? We have hopes... Zoya eyes lit up with the word of 4 letters,,

Her fragrance was enough for asad to divert his attention from a live less roof to love of his life, his Miss farooqi,,

he could see the hurt and pain and loneliness deep in her eyes too. Her eyes were reflection of his own.

In very that moment he promised to his lord, that he wouldn't ever leave this girl, he would live every moment of life of his, unless she decides to walk away.

Has she decided to walk away too?

Look at the irony bhaijan, here you are lying in the bed following a severe crack down of your nerves, and here you want me to not even run down the tears,

Bhaijaan its not about growing up...its about masking up your discomforts under your smile, for those who still care for you,, who still love you..

This is my bhaijaan, who is laying in ICU following nervous breakdown due to the reaon that his mother left him without telling him,, and now he is asking if she got there easily,,

Haha! But I really wonder najma, if I would really have a tomorrow and that too beautiful