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Part 7

Susheela came towards Aadi to wipe the blood coming out of him mouth but Pramod held her hand to stop her.
The nurse entered inside the ward.

Nurse - patient ke parents aa gaye?

Pramod - ha.

Nurse - doctor aapse milna chahte hai..

Pramod nodded and quickly wet out with Thapar to talk to the doctor. Susheela sat next to Aadi wiping the blood.

Pramod and Thapar entered inside the cabin.

Doctor - Adhyan chautala... Right?

Pramod - yes doctor..

Doctor - please have a seat.

They both sat in front.

Pramod - doctor ye.. Mughe nahi pata kaise hua.. Mai office me tha.. To pata chala..

Doctor - please don't panic... Use kisi se mara hai... And thank God saanse chal rahi hai.. Sir par kisi nokili cheez se mara gaya hai.. Blood clots to humne nikal diye but.. Brain me kaafi damage hua hai... Right hand ki bone me hair line fracture hai.. And ek pair poori tarah se damage ho chuka hai..
Use bhot berehmi se mara hai.. I see that kal subha tak agar hum use zinda rakh paye to surgery is the last option.

Pramod - doctor please.. Use kuch hona nahi chahiye.. Mera Matlab.. Mera bacha hai vo.... Please.. Please aap use bachaiye..

Doctor - look we are trying our best..

Pramod threw the tray aside and grabs his collar.

Pramod - mughe mera baccha vapas chahiye.... Vo bhi sahi salamat..

Thapar - pramod chhod use..

Pramod - agar use kuch hua na to...

He left his collar and walked out.

Thapar - we are sorry... Actually he is only parent isliye...

Doctor - please make him understand.. Bacche ki jaan ab bhi khatre me hai..

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Pramod came inside the ward and looked at Susheela.

He held her hand and took her out.

Pramod - ab shakal mat dikhana..

He came back inside the ward.

Aadi - pa.... Pa.. P..

Pramod - ha mera baccha...

Aadi - pa..pa..

He was crying, he can't speak enough because his mouth was injured.

Pramod - ha..

He slowly held her hand.

Aadi - papa.... M.... Maa..

Pramod - kya?

Aadi - m.... Ma... Aa

Pramod - mumma?

Aadi started crying because of the pain... He held her hand softly.

Pramod - mai hu na mumma ki kya zarurat hai tughe..

Aadi - aah....

He coughed again..

Pramod took the cleaning napkin and wiped it the blood.

Pramod - kisne mara tughe?

He started crying more..

He left his hand and walked out.

Susheela was sitting out of ward.

Pramod - tune kya kiya uske sath..

Susheela - maine kya kiya?.. Maine to bachaya use.. Kuch log maar rahe the use... Tumhe to har cheez me Nafrat dikne lagi hai..

Pramod - mere Bacche ko kuch hua to...

Susheela - to kya?... Maroge mughe? Gussa nikaloge apna.. Huh.. Us se zyada kya? Apna gussa apne attitude apne Paas rakho... Mai maa hu uski....

She pushed him aside and came inside the ward.

Susheela - Aadi..

Aadi - m.. Mu.. Ma..

Susheela - ha bolo..

Suddenly he started breathing heavily.

Susheela - doctor.. Doctor...

Pramod heard this and called the doctor..

Aadi was holding Susheela's hand and he was not ready to leave her.

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