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Chapter 46 – Yeh Hosla Kaise Jhuke
Dil ki is tadap ko
Koi kyu Samjhe na...
Masumiyat is dil ki
Kisiko kyu dikhe na...
Tadap Tadap ke ro raha hai
Dil ye mera kyu Jane na...
Dil tuta aise kyu...
Dil luta usne kyu...
Ab ye Sambhal paaye na...
Chaha tha use meine
is duniya ko bhulakar...
Dua me use manga meine
Is pyaari jannat ko chodkar...
Sapno me Uski beh gayi mein
Khuli aankho ka nazara sametkar...
Chod gaya aise wo kyu...
Bhul gaya aise wo kyu...
Ab uske bin reh paaye na...
Adhura reh gaya pyaar mera
Ye dil kyu samjhe na...
Aansu ye thamte nahi
Koi ise kyu roke na...
Zindagi ho gayi khafa aise
Ise ab jeeya jaaye na...
Laut nahi aaya wo kyu...
Akele chod gaya wo kyu...
Ab ye samajh paaye na...
Dil lutaaa... Dil tutaaa...
Wo kyu samajh paaye na...
Dil khoyaa... Dil royaa...
Wo kyu dekh sake na...
By Mishtiritu
Present
Meera supported crying and almost lost Geet out of taxi and walked inside the hospital.
As they reached the VIP floor, they were stopped by the receptionist.
Geet was just crying as Meera tried to convince the receptionist to let them go to meet Maan
"Madam, visiting hours are over. Moreover, no ne can meet Mr. Khurana without permission. I am sorry but I can not allow you to go. If you don't leave I will have to call security."
Meera looked helpless but Geet just refused to budge from there. Her eyes just wanted to look at him to allow her to breathe again. Her whole world had stopped and she needed to see him at any cost.
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Yeh Hosla Kaise Jhuke,
Yeh Aarzoo Kaise Ruke
Manzil Mushkil to kya,
Dhundla Sahil to kya,
Tanha Ye Dil to Kya
Meera protested loudly and to have mercy as receptionist called security who tried to drag Geet away. Just then Dr. Rastogi entered the ward and was shocked at the scene in front of him. He saw the girl from morning pleading while another girl who looked almost lifeless being dragged by security. His sixth sense prevailed and he asked security to stop.
"What's going on here? Meera, your name is Meera right? Who is this girl and what are you doing here at this time?"
Meera grabbed her chance and folded her hands in front of Dr. Rastogi – "She is G…I mean Mishty Dr. Rastogi. Please ek baar milne deejiye ise. You can see her state and they both really…I mean they love each other a lot. Please."
"If you knew who Mishty was then why did you not say anything in the morning?"
Meera looked down "Because they have not shared their feelings with each other yet but I know. Also because there are problems. Daadima and Maan sir's family may not accept her readily and I did not want another complication in their life at this stage. Maan Bhai ek baar thik ho jaye phir sab thik ho jayega."
Dr. Rastogi looked at the innocent faced girl as she just stood crying hearing to their every word quietly. Her tears flew non stop and her pitiable state convinced Dr. Rastogi that Meera was not lying.
He took them to his cabin and gave summary of Maan's health status to Geet. Somewhere he recognised that she was as important to Maan as Daadima was.
"I know this is a shock for you. Mr. Khurana is still unconscious. I will take you to meet him but I want you to remember that he is gravely injured. Right now he needs support of his family and loved ones. So you have to be strong in front of him and not break down. Hmmm…"
Geet nodded silently as Dr. Rastogi accompanied her to Maan's room. He told Meera to leave as Anu was crying and promised to arrange for a safe cab for Mishty when she was ready to leave.
Geet entered the silent room with only sound coming from humming and beeping machines. Any further distance was just unbearable to her and she ran madly to get a glimpse of her life...her Maan. She stopped short of hugging him seeing him all bandaged up and hurt. Fresh tears welled in her eyes seeing his state. Nearing him, she could not stop herself from bending over his face and trailing her finger gently on tips of his hair. Her eyes glanced through his entire body covered in dressing and wires. Tears were no where stopping as she collapsed on her knees, her hand automatically moving from her hair to hold onto his fingers gently...the only place where no sensor had been placed.
"Maan!!!"
"Maan!!!"
Silent room echoed with her sobs and his name as she whispered it again and again. Even Dr. Rastogi was moved hearing her melancholic sounds and he left standing outside seeing them from the viewing window.
"Maan"
She pressed her lips on the back of his palm beside the IV line. Tears fell wetting his hand as she kissed his hand again and again. Right now there was nothing more in this world and beyond she wanted than for him to open his eyes. She could give her life…her soul to see him awake.
"Maan"
Raah Pe Kante Bikhre agar,
Uspe to phir bhi chalna hi hai,
Shaam Chupale Suraj magar,
Raat ko ek din dhalana hi hai,
Rut ye tal jayegi,
Himmat rang layegi,
Subha phir aayegi
Yeh Hosla Kaise Jhuke,
Yeh Aarzoo Kaise Ruke
Maan felt the fog clearing up in his brains. He remembered the white top of the ambulance and white light shining in his eyes as he thought about Daadima, Vicky, Dev, Meera, Anu and lastly his Mishty. Even now he could hear her as if she was crying for him and calling out his name
"Maan"
Maan opened his eyes to see his Mishty sitting next to him. But he frowned internally seeing her tears. Why was she crying. Was she in any problem again. He tried to speak something but words didn't come out. He tried to move his hand but only his fingers seemed to be moving. His breathing laboured trying to move and wipe those tears when realisation came that he was where and why. Those last few moments where he was worried about her flashed into his mind as did the sight of iron rods hitting him everywhere.
Geet senses his fingers trembling under her hand and startled she got up. Not able to believe her luck, she peered at him closely when she looked at his half closed eyes and laboured breathing through the oxygen mask.
"Doctor….Doctor"
She screamed trying to find the call button while Dr Rastogi who was looking at them from outside also sensed that something was different. He strode inside to see Maan getting back his consciousness and amidst amazement at what love can do to human brain and self accolade for realising Mishty's importance to allow her to meet him, he called for head nurse. Removing the oxygen mask he asked Geet – "Mishty, please go outside for some time. We need to take some tests."
Geet nodded and started to walk when Maan curled his fingers trying to stop her
"Who is calling my Mishty like this and sending her away."
Maan glared even with hooded eyes at Dr Rastogi and he didn't miss that stare or the gesture of his fingers trying to hold on to her hand.
Last thing he wanted was to aggravate the patient in such critical condition.
"It is ok, you can stay but I need to take some tests. You can hold his hand gently and yes, what can I call you because I don't think I can…I mean what is your real name."
Geet just stood lost, holding Maan's hand when Maan whispered her name "Geet" and started coughing.
"Maan sir….sambhal ke…mein yahi hoon…please aap shaant ho jaiye…please"
Dr Rastogi instructed that he want him to blink his eyes as he checks his various limbs. He tapped his legs, knees, hands and finally at multiple points on his back to ensure nervous system was working fine.
"You are lucky Mr. Khurana. I don't think there is any nervous damage and hopefully no loss of movement."
For the first time in the day, Geet beamed hearing doctor's words "Sachi doctor….thank you so much. Maan sir bilkul thik ho jayenge…I am sure. Sab thik ho jayega…hai na"
"Yes Ms. Geet…I am sure. Mr. Khurana, having said that, gravity of your wounds is not less. You need further CT scan and due to rods, there are multiple lacerations on your shoulder and neck. Left arm is also gravely injured.
So you need proper rest. You need to take it slow and speak only as required till your throat muscles recover completely.
I will inform your Daadima. With great difficulty she has left and I promised her to inform her of any progress."
Hearing about Daadima brought a cloud over Geet's face. She was avoiding old lady's anguish of finding about their feelings and now? Will she blame her for Maan sir's condition. Maybe she was to be blamed.
"Jab se unki zindagi mein aayi hoon siwaye dukh ke kya saath mein layi hoon."
"Jeene ki wajah…thread to my existence…my happiness. Daadima may have given me breaths but you brought the reason to continue taking them"
Hogi hume to rehmat ada,
Dhup kategi saaye tale,
Apni khuda se hai ye Dua,
Manzil lagale humko gale
Jurrat sau baar rahe,
Uncha Ikraar rahe,
Zinda har pyar rahe
Yeh Hosla Kaise Jhuke,
Yeh Aarzoo Kaise Ruke
Geet's eyes welled up hearing his words. It was a moot point to understand how he read her so well. Indeed she was an open book in front of him.
Dr. Rastogi felt awkward listening to their talk.
Maan coughed as his throat started burning due to effort of speaking. Dr Rastogi chided him for ignoring his advice so soon. As he walked away, he heard Maan's urgent voice
"Dr…please….wait till morning. Don't tell Daadima about Geet. I need her."
Dr. Rastogi sighed as Geet just lowered her eyes holding his hand asking him to be quiet but Maan's pleading eyes didn't leave Dr. Rastogi's face.
"Ok Mr. Khurana. What can I say? She seems to be part of your medicine regime and as an exception she can meet you in the night. Under doctor patient confidentiality I will somehow manage this. Needless to say it is very difficult to hide things from your Daadima but I will try my best.
Ms. Geet please ensure he takes proper rest otherwise I will not allow you on my ward."
Geet nodded slightly while Maan smiled hearing Dr's words.
Geet sat down next to him caressing his face gently. Overwhelmed with so many emotions, care and love for him just erupted out of her. At this moment nothing else mattered. She just wanted to be with him and shower all her love on him. Not able to put words to her feelings, she sat silently but when were words needed between them. A fresh line of tear trickled and fell on his cheeks when he shook his head.
"Mat ro jaan...sorry"
"Shhh"she slightly touched his lips with her finger to make him quite.
"Nahi roungi mein par aap kuch mat kahiye. Doctor ne mana kiya hai...aapko dard hoga
He smiled under her finger and blinked his eyes in yes
For a long time she sat there just looking at him, asking him if it was paining him a lot, pampering him with encouraging words, patting him gently to sleep till finally he closed his eyes under the effect of her love and medicines.
Yeh Hosla Kaise Jhuke,
Yeh Aarzoo Kaise Ruke
They both knew that they could not deny their feelings anymore. For Maan, he never wanted circumstance like these for her to accept their relationship. But there was nothing either one of them could do. In the end, they both knew that they loved each other and that night just made Geet realise that she can not run away from reality. Even Babaji could not lie any more about the relationship they had. It may still not have any name but it was there….a bond full of love, trust and concern.
Precap – Abhi Mujh Mein Kahin
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