Twist in life....

Chapter-1

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A cool breeze and warmth of Delhi embracing him...birds chirpping early morning...his eyes were not willing to open...to see the bed side empty...

Long 5 years and same routine.... Boring and frustrating.... Loneliness became a major part of his life. As all other mornings he gets up disappointed and frustrated..door knocks..and as usual kamal kaka with coffee or lemonade.

Kaka: baba coffee...

Shra: hmm..thank u..

As takes a sip..door knocks one more time..

Shra: come in...

Kaka: baba..Malkin ne apke kamre ki safayi karneko kaha hai...

Shra: hmm..thik hai..

He waslks towards balcony for relief... As cool breeze blows a piece of paper hits his foot...he picks it up to check..it seems to be a hospital slip..city hospital... Suman malhotra. His open as if he saw a zombie.... He rechecks the paper...

Kaka: wo baba...paper udkar agaya hoga...digiye mein phek deta hu...

Shra: ahh...nai ye kaam ka hai app jaye..

Kaka: thik hai...

He leaves the room by shutting the door...

Shra: sumo ki reports... wo hospital kab gayi thi....(he checks the date..it seems this report is 5 years ago)...Dr.pallavi arora(gyno)...he starts thinking....

Pushkar breaks his thoughts by rushing towards him...breathing heavily.... Panicking top to bottom...

Pu: bhaiya....( breathing heavily)

Shra: chotte...kya hua...tu aise...sab thik hai na...

Pu: bhaiya...na...nanu ko..wo......

Shra: nanu ko kya....bole

Pu: nanu ko major heart attack aya hai....

Shra: WHAT!!!

Pu: mamaji ka phone aya that...we need to go...

Without wasting a second they leave to T.K...

In T.K...

Everyone sits silently waiting for Doctor... The walls of tiwari killa are still clam and lonely....

Ram: doc...tiwariji Kaise hai..

Shra: boliye na...nanaji thik hai na....

Doc: dekhiye relax....mein app loge ko jhuti umeed nahi dena chahta....hmm...actually unki situation bohot critical hai....I tried my best but...hum aur kuch nahi kar sakte...we are sorry..

Shra: sorry!!!...(he grabs doc collar)...how could u say that...

Ram: shravan calm down.... Doc koi toh raasta hoga na...plzz try

Doc: dekhiye is age mein unki Keene ki ichha andar we hona imp hai...we can't do much...

Ram: lekin doc plzz..

Doc : yes..ek raasta hai app unhe khush rakhiye....unhe accha feel karaye...unki wishes ko puri kariye...it may work...all the best....I'll take leave...

Ram: thq u doc...

Mamiji: unki toh ek hi iccha hai...suman se milna hai...suman ko bulao...bass.. (she spoke in her taunting tone)...huh..

Bua: suman ka number bhi toh nahi hai...

Mamaji: mein phone lagaya tha....unhone kaha ki wo suman ko bata denge...

Days passed as usual...but nanu was not ok...doc comes and goes...it became a routine but no progress...everyone was becoming hopeless as days passed....One more morning with same routine... everyone were sitting silently as doc leaves....his car went faraway....

Its was a windy day...around 11:00 a black Mercedes halted in front of T.K 's gate...it has a classy look....a lady walks out with her black heels and elegant goggles and a bag hanging on her fore arm....she stepped out slamming the door shut....(ya guys its sumo😍😍😍😍)...

To be continue.....

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Zahara...