Continued.
Karan: Nahi raha humara baby!! Mar gaya hai woh!!
The ground slips from beneath her feet. Everybody looks at him, shocked. Karan softens seeing her. He immediately hugs her. She breaks down.
Karan (crying): Sambhalo apne aap ko babydoll...
Preeta (crying): K...Karan...humara...bachcha...
Karan: Shhhh...sab thik ho jayega...
Preeta: Humesha achche logo ke saath aisa kyun hota hai!!
Karan: Kyun ki bhagwaan bhi tumhari achchai se jalte hai...
Just then the doctor comes there. They break the hug.
Rakhi: Doctor, mein apni beti ko ghar le jaa sakti hu na??
Doctor: I am sorry Mrs. Luthra, but aaj raat hume inhe under observation rakhna hoga...aap log inhe kal subah yaha se le jaa sakte hai...
Karan: Mein Preeta ke saath yahi ruk jaunga...aap log ghar jaiye...
Shrishti: Jijz, mein...
Karan: Shrishti, relax, mein hu na...
Shrishti nods and everybody leaves.
Later.
Preeta is sleeping, while Karan is watching over her. He gets up from the sofa and sits near her, on the bed. He caresses her hairs and kisses her forehead. She smiles in her sleep. He too sleeps there itself. Preeta wakes up after sometime, feeling some weight over her. She finds her cute hubby sleeping, in the sitting position, cutely hugging her. She kisses his forehead and he wakes up.
Preeta: Karan...
Karan: Yes, babydoll...
Preeta (cutely): Mujhe yaha nahi rehna, mujhe ghar jaana hai...
Karan chuckles.
Karan: Okay babydoll, hum kal ghar jaayenge...
Preeta: Par mujhe abhi jaana hai...
Karan: Babydoll, I promise kal jaayenge, abhi rest karlo...
She makes a cute pout and he giggles. They have their dinner. Karan feeds Preeta. She too feeds him. The nurse brings the medicine and the first aid kit to clean her wound. Preeta hides behind Karan.
Nurse: Ma'am, aap ki davai ka time hai...
Preeta: Mein davai nahi khaungi...bohot kadvi hai!!
Karan giggles.
Karan: Aap yeh davai aur first aid kid mujhe de dijiye...
She hands it over to him and leaves. Karan makes Preeta sit. He carefully removes her bandage and starts to clean the wound.
Karan: Babydoll thoda sa jalega...
Preeta looks at Karan in disbelief.
Preeta: Karan kuch nahi hoga, laga do...
He brings his hand near the wound and stops.
Karan: Bohot thoda sa hi jalega, ha...
Preeta mentally slaps her forehead.
Preeta: Koi baat nahi Karan...
Karan gathers his courage and applies the ointment. He blows on the wound and she closes her eyes, smiling.
Karan (relieved): Finally!! Hogaya!!
She chuckles. He hands over the medicine to her. She cutely nods her head in no. He sighs.
