It was a wild windy day.Leaves along with dust rotated about the atmosphere.n i saw a girl walking towards me.she was looking pale and lifeless. I could hear her foot steps tip top moving slowly towards me. I could now see her properly ...she was breath takinglly beautiful.the only thought disturbed me is 'why did she look pale and lifeless'.? My heart cried seeing her like that.Before i could think anything else. She fell down. I rushed towards her.'Wake up,wake up' only escaped from my mouth.I was panic searching for somebody to help out.
No one came. Wasting no more time i took her in my arms and ran towards my car.
Though I've just seen her only once in my entire existence i find an uncanny familiarity in her face. Worried for her i picked her up in my strong arms only to notice a cut not too deep on her right wrist !
I waved hand for a cab to stop. 'Plz stop down plz'. None heard me.
It was the effect of panic and anxiety that I totally forgot where the hell my car was parked and luck wasn't with me as there was not any cab that stopped. My heart was sinking down.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted an abandoned riskshaw. Without thinking twice, I laid her carefully in the backseat, and prayed to God to help me figure out how to drive it.
But suddenly not soon enough i saw the driver of the rickshaw arrive and after hearing to my plea drove us to a nearby hospital. I was so horrified the entire time during her checkup that i felt i'd puke,luckily i did not.
Finally the doctor broke the silence.My blooded cooled,mind troubled and nerves shakily asked the doctor"HOW IS SHE?"
I'm sorry she is still unconscious seems she had tried to take her life she has lost a lot of blood and is in the need of a transfusion but we don't have her blood type in our bank.
I asked the doctor"Doctor what is her she blood group I will arrange for it".
The doctor said me o-ve.Its very rare.
My eyes widened. Thats my blood type...
Doctor my blood group is same. You can give my blood to her.plz doctor hurry up.
His eyes showed same shock as me knowing my blood group, he smiled and posed his hand on my shoulder :
Like God has sent you to her as an angel.
The blood transfusion began.
Slowly the girl sorry the lady opened her eyes.oh my god her eyes were deep extremely beautiful but dry,as if she cried a lot.
She rubbed her eyes, and looked around, taking in her unfamiliar surroundings. When her eyes finally landed on me, I could read a deep intensity in them. I didn't need words to communicate with her. At least not in that particular moment.
I lay there exhausted due to the sudden turn of events when the door of the ward flew open and the doctor entered with a horrific look on his face it took me a second to ask what was wrong .
"What's wrong Doctor ?" I asked.
"She has been abused Mr. khan , not sexually but physically it feels someone wanted to practically give her a slow death !"
I was shocked. Who could go to such an extent to kill this innocent girl.one minute,innocent?how did I know that she was innocent.what was happening to me? Why am I feeling awkward? I just couldn't get it.
The doctor finally allowed me to see her and when I saw her pale face on this white room I just couldn't take it. She felt so innocent, and whatever happened to her, I felt as if it was my duty to take of this angel like woman.
My phone rang, my mom,"Where are u? see i m worried about u? when will u return?"
i simple said yes and cut the call.I didn't want to get separated with this girl.
She finally looked at me.Our eyes met.She whispered me a thank u may be the nurse
might have told her.
Many questions needs to be asked and responded, and only her can give me those. How she lands here and who did this to her and especially why? I try to compose myself, I'm a cop and I don't need to get involve to her, she might be beauty with thorn. I don't need emotions and don't want to melt, even if...I need proof and I am going to get them. When I wanted to ask with a tie troth, her pleading eyes stopped me she looked exhausted for the moment.
Taking a deep breath i asked her ,her name, Her name was... . She was as beautiful as her name. i asked her about her family where she dwells. She bitterly cried and i too was very upset to know that she as an orphan,whose relatives threw her out of their house.She had no where o go and attempted suicide .