Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
" Do you remember me Shravan? I'm your Sumo... Big Sumo Your big Sumo is here "
"Ma'am" Shraddha calls Suman who was lost in her thoughts
"Yeah.. Yeah, bring the small hot water bag from our jeep Shraddha" ordered Suman while removing her winter clothes because the room was hot with an electric fireplace on.
Shraddha leaves the room
Basi comes near "Is he okay? Sim" asked worried Basi. "yeah, he's fine. High fever made him unconscious. I'll try to give him medication and he'll be alright" replied Suman after checking his heartbeat and pulse
Basi nods his head. He gets a phone call and leaves the room to attend it.
Suman leans forward and faces unconscious Shravan and rubs his cheek which is now rough with little spots of beard.
"You didn't take care of yourself hmm? Should I send a troop to get you killed?"
"Your cheek" a pause "It's not soft anymore, it's clean but pokes" whispered Suman with a sad little smile and she kept on touching his cheek with the back of her palm
Little Suman loved to touch his soft cheeks
"and your hair...." Suman notices his too-short hair. His scalp is lightly visible and have little dark brown highlights. She misses his long puffy hair which she used to play with when small.
Suman keeps her hand near him on bed for support which made her notice his abs. His uniform looked quite tight on him.
"Lazy barbie doll started working out in the gym?" whispers Suman with a little laugh. "kidding kidding, you look too handsome"
Suman notices his acrylic name badge. Major Shravan Malhotra
Her fingertips touch the badge pinned near his chest. "You're a major? can't believe" Suman whispers
A tiny drop of tear falls from her eye and she immediately wipes it.
"I hate the change but I love the new"
Shraddha comes into the room with a hot water bag. She gives the bag to Suman. Meanwhile, Basi too comes back after a few seconds.
"First we need to give him medicine. Give me Syrup from my backpack Shraddha"
"Why syrup ma'am? We can easily administer an injection" said a confused Shraddha
"No. Don't.. he has needle phobia" replied Suman
"Wow Simsim, you know everything. Have you met him before?" asked shocked Basi with a chuckle.
"We were classmates and loved each other" Suman honestly admitted. "That means you were that 'Sumo' whose name he kept on muttering when unconscious" revealed Basi. Suman stood silently in an unaffected manner.
