Falling for my husband
/*This is purely fictional. As many of us wanted Pree’s POV, this is something related to her.*/
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Preesha's POV.
Appa and I finally managed to drag Rudra out of the car before it exploded.
He is half lying on me and Maa in our car.
We are on our way to the hospital.
The blood from his head soaked the leather car seats. When I reached out for his wrist to check his pulse, I saw the dried blood with little pieces of glass on his left palm.
His pulse was getting weaker and weaker.
For the last time, I screamed at Appa asking him to drive faster to the nearest hospital.
I looked at his handsome face in Maa's lap which is now filled with blood and bruises.
The blood flowing down his dark messy hair.
Intertwining his right hand in my hand, I remembered how he saved me from falling when we were leaving for dinner. How excited he looked with us going out. I saw his dejected face when I took him to Neerja's house. Despite everything, he came inside for me. I feel so lucky to have such an understanding husband. Even though he didn't confess, I could see it in his eyes, his struggle to tell me his feelings.
The way he adores me admires me, supports me in every way. The way he cares about me and trusts me, I can see everything in his eyes.
Those coffee brown eyes sparkling with his emotions swirling through them are my weakness.
My thoughts were interrupted when we reached the hospital.
Appa and I with the help of the hospital staff pulled Rudra onto the stretcher and were taking him inside.
I saw Dr Mehra rushing towards us.
P: Dr.Mehra! My husband has met with an accident. His pulse is very weak. He has lost a lot of blood. Please save him.
Doc: I will try my best. Don't worry Preesha.
I was still holding his right hand in my hand.
I held his hand one last time and squeezed it a little.
P: Please come back Rudra. I will be waiting.
I left his hand as the staff and the doctor rushed him into the OT.
As I left his hand and stared at him going into the OT, the fear of losing him seeped into my heart.
That thought itself was enough for me to start rewinding everything that happened today.
I slouched down on the chair nearby leaning my head onto the wall.
Sharda Maa is crying for him.
Appa and Amma are really concerned.
Suddenly out of nowhere
Appa: We left Saaransh at home, Vasu you go home. He will be scared if he wakes up.
As soon as Appa said, for a second, I was so shocked how did I even forget my son in between all this. Am I really a bad mother as Rudra said.
I was in my thoughts when Amma interrupted.
Vasu: Okay I'm going but keep me updated.
Sharda Ji, be strong nothing will happen to our Rudra.
Preesha you also take care. I'm going home. Don't worry. Rudra will be fine. As soon as he is ok, call me.
No words came out of my mouth, I simply nodded.
Appa left to leave Amma till the cab.
I closed my eyes leaning onto the wall again.
Rudra.
Rudra.
Rudra.
A single name, his name, my husband's name was the only thing ringing in my head right now.
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