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#3 Roli's Secret:
'Hume Maaf kar dijiye Simar Didi...Mein ap sabse kuch chup rahi hoon...', thought roli as she cut the cake which was brought to celebrate Sidhan't Birthday and Roli was made to cut the cake on behalf Sidhant.
As soon as the cake cutting was over, she excused herself and left to their room. Yes, it is still there room.
She looked the photo on the wall.
'I love you Sidhantji and Phir se Happy Birthday.'
She took her phone out and dialed a number.
'How is he?', she heard what the other person said.
After a pause, she continued 'Can you give the phone to him? Unse baat karna chathi hoon?'
She waited and then, she continued speaking.
'Ap kaise ho? Apko janamdin mubarak hai Sidhantji. Apko pata hai aaj parivar mein kitna udaas hain. Apko bohot yad karthe hain. Mein bhi. Mein apse bohot pyaar karthi hoon. Apke liye poori zindagi intezaar karoongi... Jaldi vapas ajayiye hai.'
She cut the call and sat on the bed looking at the pic on the wall. She was taken to the day when she found her Sidhantji is alive.
It was almost a month from the incident where the ambulance was burned.
She was sitting in the hall as requested by her simar didi, who didn't want her to be alone at the room.
Simar asked her to take care of anjali and sanjana who are playing with the toys. Simar wanted to divert Roli's mind.
She was immersed in Sidhant's thoughts when she heard the landline ring. She ignored it but soon the sound disturbed her and she saw that no one was around.
Sighing, she attended the call.
'Hello...'
'Hello am talking from St. Mary's Hospital, Mysore.'
'Ji, boliye', she was unsure why she got call from some hospital in Mysore.
'A month back, our hospital doctors were returning from a medical camp in delhi. On the outskirts, they found an ambulance burning and a person in it. They rescued them and after giving the proper treatment admitted them in our hospital itself. We contacted local police here and informed them about it... '
Roli's hold the phone became tighter. Her breath quickened and heart beat increased with anticipation about what was coming next.
'The patient was injured and slipped into Coma. with local police help and the name written on his heart we found him as the Sidhnat Bharadwaj, one of the successful businessman in Delhi. Can you please come over here?'
Soon after the call, Roli went to mysore in the name of needing a change of place.
She met her sidhnatji. She wanted to move him back to Delhi but the doctors said he should travel in such a condition.
She stayed there for some time. She wanted to say about Sidhant to everyone but they will be even more sad when they come to know that he is alive but in coma. It will be torture for his family.
So, Roli hid the truth from everyone.
She came out of her thoughts when she felt a hand on her. She looked at the person. It was her simar didi. She shaked her head telling her to not cry. Roli embraced her and slept on her lap.
Soon, she was in her dreamland with her Sidhantji...
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Hey friends,
I wrote the last drabble almost a fortnight back. Still the nagin track going on. Ya maybe, she is dead but the rumor of Sidhant becoming a nag is going around the forum.
This is my take on the promo where Roli was hiding something.
Please do tell me how is it?
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Ishaani
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