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Meanwhile far away, Rishak looked tense as he
rode through the streets of the city. He stopped in by few stores, enquired
hurriedly and moved over feeling let down everywhere. Right from dusk, he had
been searching for his wife Pravalika, an IT employee working for an MNC at the
electronic city, who has not turned home. Sita aunt who was passing by the
street noticed Rishak tensed and hence she approached him quizzed.
“What is it Rishak, I
could sense fear on your face. Is there something wrong?”
“Pravalika is not back
home aunt. I tried reaching her mobile, spoke with couple of her friends and
even searched the place she visited often. No sign of her anywhere”
“Don’t worry my son. She
might be held up with some work. Check if she had left any message for you”
Actually aunt, this
morning we had a small argument and out of my ego I just walked out of the
house without saying a word. She was very upset then and I never tried speaking
with her all through the day. My instinct says something worse could have
happened. “No son, don’t give up your hope. She will be fine.” I suggest you
better lodge a complaint with the police and they might trace her.
The ambulance had made it
to the hospital meantime and Pravalika was being treated. Doctors moved in and
out of the theater but her condition had not improved since. The viability of
making through the operation was very thin, yet the doctors did their best. Meanwhile
Rishak lodged a complaint with the local police and with the help of his
friends he started looking out for his wife.
Away from all this
commotion, a lady in her mid-thirties was trembling out of fear. She kept
looking out for someone, still ignoring the tears rolling out of her eyes. From
her attire to the decors on the wall, a sense of richness was felt everywhere. Within minutes a car rolled in and she almost stormed to the entrance. Shaking
madly from head to toe, she hugged her husband and confessed of the accident that she caused this evening. Her husband understood the seriousness
of the issue and took control of the situation still consoling his wife. He took the wheels straight to
the hospital where the young lady was being treated. He dialed in few numbers and with his authority he
made sure that the lady survived.
As the clock ticked away,
Rishak’s fear kept building. The group had almost swept the city clean
searching for Pravalika, but no traces of her. Leading hospitals were searched
too including the Global hospital, where she was being treated. But when Rishak had
described of her identity there, the hospital staffs declined any such patient being admitted under Pravalika's name. However she was treated there with a different name, since none of her ID was recovered from the site.
It was midnight and still
no signs of her. Rishak slowly started acting madly. He started blaming himself
for her missing. All possible ways of pacifying Rishak went in vain. It took
almost an hour for his friends to get him under control. So as they were trying to
get him back on feet, a police vehicle came halting in front of them. The Inspector
informed Rishak that they have found an accident victim matching his wife’s description and that he come with them to identify her.
Back at the hospital, the
operation was a success and she was moved to the ICU. Closing in on her bed,
Rishak almost lost his balance as he couldn’t see his wife in such a state. He
was almost lost in words as he had caused too much pain to Pravalika. Only if
he had let go of his ego that day, she would not have ended up here. Though many tried consoling
him, he was defiant. He wanted to be by her side always and budged anyone trying to move him away from her. Hours rolled on and he
still had his face close to hers, waiting for her eyes to open.
It was almost day break when one of his
primary sense “Touch” sent electrical waves to the brain. He could slowly feel
the wetness on his hand. He slowly lifted his head only to find Pravalika’s
tear rolling down her cheek and splashing on to his hand. Rishak was dumbstruck
looking at his beautiful wife in such a condition. His happiness knew no boundaries but at the same time felt sad on her injuries.
She smiled weakly at his husband and asked him to come close.
“Did you panic when I didn’t
make home sweetie?”, still struggling with words as she spoke.
“I almost died not able
to trace you anywhere baby.” I am really sorry for all my evil acts. I should
have called you and apologized. Pardon me sweets. I cannot look at you in this
state. Please get well soon and come back to me; almost crying wildly.
“You still get a better
chance of marrying another hot girl if I die, right!” smiling wickedly at him amidst
all the wounds on her face.
“I love you the most my sweets”, caressing her hair gently. I will do anything for you but please don't ever think of leaving me alone.
“Ahaan, so what if I tell
you to jump out of the train, will you do it for me?” asked Pravalika,
remembering how Rishak used to follow her day and night, trying to lift her off
her feet with his charm.
“I will not jump baby, smiling
naughtily and kissing on her forehead” I wish to spend the rest of my life holding your hand.”
And that is how a new relationship
blossomed. It’s always hard to realize the importance of a person when they
are close by your side.
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