✔Chapter Eighteen : The Shot.
Aisha's POV :-
I woke up, a bit tired. My head was aching badly. I saw Sam and Jia as soon as I opened my eyes. That's when I realised that I was in a hospital.
"Oh! Gosh! You scared the heart out of me, Aisha! What do you think you are?" Asked Jia panicked.
"I don't know. I just fainted." I said weakly.
"And for your this calasness, we had to leave something in the middle of nothing." Said Sam playfully.
Jia hit Sam hard on his bisep and gave him a death glare. This made me chuckle.
"Where is Guru?" I asked softly to Jia.
"Umm. Bhai left for Mumbai." Answered Jia hesitantly.
"Oh!" I said subconsciously.
I hope he is okay after the harsh words from me! Oh God why can't I just stop thinking about his wellbeing? He never thought about my wellbeing.
"Sam can you head out? I need to speak about a girly secret with Aisha." Said Jia and Sam reluctantly walked out.
Just after Sam left, Jia started asking me, "Did you go through the things I gave to you?"
"No." Was my blunt answer.
"C'mon! Aisha it's not time to think about your ego. I'm serious." Said she in disbelief.
"Well what is there in the bag?" I asked.
"Diaries." She sighed. "Aisha Bhai is not my own brother!"
"What?" I asked in amazement.
"Yes! It's true. You remember me complaining about Bhai not respecting my parents? He paid for buying the other half of the mansion for himself from Mom and Dad?" She asked.
"Yes. But that doesn't mean that...." I got cut off by Jia.
"It is. He is actually my cousin. His father was my father's elder brother. His parents died two years before my birth, when he was six. And my parents kind of adopted him but he could never think of them as his parents and could never forget his own parents. But there is also many other things to it. Many dark secrets which only we can get to know if we find his present diary. But there is hardly any chance of that because he always keeps that diary with himself....."
She got cut off by her phone ringing.
"Just a second. Its Dad." Said Jia as she picked up the call.
"What?" Screamed Jia in her phone. "But why?" She said irritated. "What emergency can happen now? Okay I'm coming."
"I'm sorry, Aisha but I'll have to leave for Mumbai. Dad said that there is some emergency and his voice didn't sound steady. I hope there is no big problem out there. Take care. Bye." Said Jia as she walked away.
It had been a day after the storm had ended and Rahul and I were heading to office.
"My Mom fixed the marriage date. It's on next week." Said he.
"Well if you say that then next week I'll be busy because of Sam's marriage." Said I.
"So freaking good then! Brother and sister will marry on the same date!" He said brightly.
"Hey! It didn't strike my mind! It's actually a great idea." I said pretending to sound excited but deep inside, I still couldn't accept the fact that I am marrying someone else other than Mr.Gaurav Karshyav.
Rahul parked the car and we got off it and were heading towards the office when my phone buzzed.
It was Jia.
"Hey! Jia! Hope you landed safely! I was ...." I stopped talking as I heard her sobbing.
"Jia? What happened? Why are you crying?" Asked I.
"Aisha you please come here as soon as possible. I need you Aisha. Please." She said crying.
"Yes. I'll go but what happened? Tell me."
"Aisha, Bhai got shot in his head." She sobbed.
"What?" I felt my hearth hit hard at my ribcage, making loud sounds. I felt like the sky was crashing down on my head. I started to cry.
"Is he alive?" Was the only word I could utter.
"Yes. But I don't know for how long he will be. " She sobbed again.
The phone slipped off my palm, falling on the ground with a crashing sound which made Rahul turn back and look at me.
"Hey! Aisha? What happened?" He asked panic-stricken as he came to me and held me tight in support.
"Rahul! Guru! Guru got shot in the head." I cried out in his chest.
"Oh! Gosh! Is is alive?" He asked.
"Yet now." I said. "Arrange the tickets or just arrange for the company's private jet. Do whatever but do it fast. I need to head back to Mumbai."
"Yeah! Yeah! Let me see." He said as he called up my secretary to arrange for something.
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