Chapter 39

"Word cup and Dengue"

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The sun beat down on the cricket field, casting a warm glow over the lush green grass. The air was alive with the sound of chirping birds and the distant hum of the city, but the focus was on the players practicing in the center of the field.

Shubman was facing a barrage of deliveries from the team's lead bowler Shami. His eyes were fixed intently on the ball, his feet moving swiftly as he danced down the pitch to meet the ball.

Coach Rahul Dravid a seasoned veteran of the game, stood at the edge of the field, his eyes narrowed as he watched Shubman's every move. He nodded his head in approval as Shubman executed a perfectly timed cover drive, the ball racing to the boundary with ease.

The rest of the team was scattered around the field, each player working on their own skills. The wicketkeepers KL Rahul and Ishan Kishan was practicing his stumpings, his gloves snapping shut with lightning speed as he whipped off the bails. The fielders were honing their throwing skills, their arms strong and accurate as they fired the ball back to the wicketkeeper.

The atmosphere was one of intense focus, each player driven by a desire to perform at their best in the upcoming World Cup. The tension was palpable, the sense of anticipation hanging in the air like a challenge waiting to be met.

Rohit and Virat were playing catch-catch with ball, while having a little banter as always.

"Guys I think we're cricketers not catch-catch players right?" Rahul Dravid narrowed his eyes at them.

"Are ye bhi toh hum woh hi kar rhe hai na Rahul" Rohit said trying to catch the ball delivered by Virat.

"Cricket ki Practice" Virat explained Rohit's 'Woh'.

"Ha wohi wohi" Rohit said.

"Oh god!! Ro and Vi go and Practice. And Ro you!!! How can u be so chill?!? You are the captain of ICT. You should be tensed about the worldcup, and you are playing catch-catch?!" Rahul catched the flying ball in his hands.

"Areee dont worry Rahul, worldcup toh humara hi hai" Rohit said proudly.

(Khada hoon aaj bhi wahin 🙂💔)

"Ohooo Rohit, tujhe to Ritsy ke alawa koi nhi sambhal sakta" Rahul facepalmed.

Virat laughed "Sahi baat". Their banter continued.

The sun beat down on the cricket field, casting a warm glow over the lush green grass. The air was alive with the sound of chirping birds and the distant hum of the city, but the focus was on the players practicing in the center of the field.

The atmosphere was one of intense focus, each player driven by a desire to perform at their best in the upcoming World Cup. The tension was palpable, the sense of anticipation hanging in the air like a challenge waiting to be met.

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Shubman Gill stood tall at the crease, his eyes fixed intently on the bowler. He was practicing for the upcoming 2023 World Cup, and he was determined to leave no stone unturned in his preparation.

As he faced the bowler, Shubman's bat came crashing down, sending the ball soaring through the air. He played each delivery with precision and skill, his footwork and hand-eye coordination a joy to watch.

But as the practice session wore on, Shubman began to feel a creeping sense of unease. He start feeling weird. A chill runs down his spine, and he feel a wave of nausea wash over him. He hit with a sudden bout of fatigue, and his head starts spinning.

He lose control and collapse to the ground.

As soon as he fell down  all the ict players rush towards his side, concern etched on their faces.

"Shubman, what's wrong?" Rohit asked. They helped him sit up.

"I don't know, I just felt really weird all of a sudden," He reply, still feeling dazed.

"Are you okay?" Virat asks, eyeing him with concern.

"Yeah, I'm fine," He say, trying to reassure Virat.  But he was still feeling off.

His teammates help him up, and he take a few deep breaths, trying to shake off the strange sensation.

Maybe I just need to take it easy for a bit. 

He thought

"Bhai checkup karwale" Ishan said in concern for his bestfriend.

"Are nhi Ishu I am fine its just tiredness nothing else" Shubman said reassuring him.

"No Shubman checkup karwana padega...its Important" Jasprit  said.

"Nhi Jassi bhai...aap sab tension mat lo I m fine"  Shubman said and tried to get up but he stumbled and fell again.

"Shub!"

"Shubman!"

"Carefull"

"Dhyaan se Shubman!"

Everyone held him and made him sit again.

"Shubman kiddo you are not okay" Virat cupped his face but his expressions changed as soon as he touched him.

"Shub tu toh bohot garm ho rha?! Tap rahi hai iski body" Virat's said in concern.

"Wait lemme call doctor" Shreyas Said.
Soon ICT's medical staff and doctor arrived.

The team's medical staff rushed to his side, concern etched on their faces. "Shubman, how are you feeling?" The doctor asked, taking his pulse.

Shubman tried to respond, but his voice was weak and shaky. "I...I don't know," he stammered. "I just feel really weird."

The medical staff exchanged worried glances.

"We need to take hm to the hospital" The doctor said.

"Okay doctor we'll come with you" Virat said.

"But Vi bhai-" Shubman was saying when Rohit intervened.

"Keep quiet Shubman health comes first" Rohit said.

They quickly took Shubman to the hospital for further tests, and the diagnosis was shocking;  Shubman had contracted Dengue fever.

The news sent shockwaves through the entire Indian Cricket Team. Shubman's face fell, his World Cup dreams seemed to be slipping away.

"Doctor Worldcup is starting in Just a few days, will he be able to play?" Coach Rahul Dravid asked concern etched on his face.

Shubman looked a doctor's serious face, Internally praying to god.

"Sorry but he won't
be able to play in this condition.  he will have to skip 3-4 starting matches.

Doctor's this statement left everyone stunned.......especially Shubman. 💔

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As the news of Shubman Gill's diagnosis with dengue fever spread, it sent shockwaves throughout the cricketing world.

The news flew like wildfire, spreading rapidly across social media platforms, news channels, and online cricket forums.

Breaking News; "Shubman Gill Diagnosed with Dengue fever " flashed across TV screens and mobile devices, leaving cricket fans stunned and worried.

The news was met with a mix of shock, disappointment, and concern for the young batsman's health.

The Indian cricket team was particularly devastated by the news. Shubman was one of the team's rising stars, and his absence would be deeply felt.

His teammates, including captain Rohit Sharma and coach Rahul Dravid, were quick to express their support and well-wishes for Shubman's speedy recovery.

Articles and news stories about Shubman's diagnosis spread rapidly across the internet. Cricket websites, newspapers, and social media platforms were flooded with updates, analysis, and reactions to the news.

"Shubman Gill's worldcup dream in jeopardy after Dengue diagnosis"

"Indian Cricket  Team dealt  a blow as Shubman Gill contracts dengue fever, will have to skip 3-4 starting matches"

As the news continued to spread, cricket fans took to social media to express their support and well-wishes for Shubman. The hashtag #GetWellSoonShubman began trending on Twitter, with fans, cricketers, and celebrities alike sending messages of encouragement and support for the young batsman.

Shubman's family also came to mumbai from punjab same dat, as soon as they got yo know about Shubman's condition.

They entered the hospital room , their heart clenched looking at their dear Shubman's condition.

"Kake? Puttar ae ki hoya tenu?!?" His mom Keart said cupping his face. Tears welled up in her eyes.

(Son, what happened to you?)

Shubman held his Mother's hand.

"Mumma tussi fikar na karo, mai thik ha" Shubman said weakly.

(Mom, you don't worry, I am alright)

"Dikh rha hai kitna thik hai tu, dhyaan kyu nhi rakhta apna?!" Shahneel scolded him, tried to control her tears.

"Di mai kehreya si na mai thik ha" Shubman said.

(Di I m saying na I m fine)

"Tenu Dengue hai puttar, aur tu  kehreya si tu thik hai?" Shubman's dad said.

"Papa please mujhe jaldi thik hona hai, ye meri life ka pehla worldcup hai.." Shubman said weakly.

"Doctor is saying that you wont be able to play 3 -4 starting matches" Shahneel said.

"But di" Shubman said.

Just then Jugnu and Ishan entered the hospital room.

"Shub tu thik hai na bhai?" Jugnu asked, and Shubman nodded weakly.

"Here Shubi drink this, I've got coconut water for you" Ishan handed him the coconut water.

"Fikar mat kariye Aunty, Uncle, di Shubi humara bilkul thik ho jayega" Ishan said trying to lit up everyone's mood.

After sometime.

Jugnu took Shubman's Mom Dad and Shahneel to Shubman's house in mumbai to freshen up.
As they directly came to hospital.

Now only Ishan was their with Shubman, talking with him to keep his mind distracted.

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Ishan was in the sitting on the couch, he was on the call with someone. He was talking very slowly and his voice was barely audible, as he thought Shubman was asleep.

But here, 

Shubman lay in his hospital bed, his mind racing with thoughts and emotions. He had just been diagnosed with dengue fever, and the news had left him feeling devastated and frustrated.

"Why now?" he thought to himself. "Why did this have to happen just before the World Cup?"

Shubman had been working tirelessly for months, preparing himself for the biggest stage in cricket. He had been in top form, scoring runs consistently and helping his team win matches. And now, just when he was about to realize his dream of playing in the World Cup, he was being forced to sit out.

He thought about all the sacrifices he had made, all the hard work he had put in, and all the dreams he had nurtured. And now, it all seemed to be slipping away from him.

"What if I miss the entire tournament?" he thought, his mind filled with worst-case scenarios. "What if I'm not able to recover in time?"

Shubman felt a lump in his throat as he thought about his teammates, who were counting on him to perform. He thought about his family, who had always supported him and encouraged him to pursue his dreams.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that he had to stay positive and focus on his recovery. He couldn't change the situation, but he could control how he responded to it.

"I'll get through this," he told himself. "I'll work hard, I'll recover, and I'll come back stronger than ever."

Shubman's POV

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I gazed blankly at the hospital ceiling as my mind wandered to the World Cup, my teammates, and the matches i might miss.

Why me yaar!?! Why always me Rabba?!?

I felt a pang of frustration and disappointment wash over me.

I closed my eyes and I saw just one face. The face who sparkled up my eyes.

"Kiara" A whisper came out of my mouth.

Does she know?

Yaar how excited she was to watch me play in worldcup😖

kya faayeda itni mind-blowing body ka Shubman Gill,  jab ek macchar se nhi bach paya tu!!!!!

"Ishan! Ishu?!" I called out for Ishan.

"Haan bhai?" Ishan asked  came near me.

"Bro Kiara? Baat hui usse?" I asked and he chuckled.

Joke mara maine?!

"Abhi us se hi baat ho rhi thi , she's coming" Ishan said.

Oh baby's coming .

"Yaar Ishan mai thik to ho jaunga na?! Kiara se kaise bolunga....she was so excitedly to watch me play" I said.

"Dont worry Shubi, don't take so kuch stress everything will be fine" Ishan said and I nodded.

"Tu soja, take rest tu need rest...jab Kiara aayegi mai utha dunga tujhe" Ishan said and I nodded.

After sometime I drifted to sleep.

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Kiara's POV

I was at a shoot when I got to know about Shub's condition.
My eyes widened in shock as I  read Ishan's message on my phone.
My heart sank, and I felt a wave of worry wash over me.
Shubman, had been diagnosed with dengue fever.

My poor baby must be feeling very bad it was his dream to play worldcup and represent our country.

I immediately called Ishan. He told me thats Shubman is admitted in hospital. I said that I'll be there soon.

I need to be near him asap!!

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Soon I reached the hospital and approached the reception desk, The receptionist, a middle-aged woman with a kind face, looked up from her computer screen.

"Omg Kiara Ma'am, really big fan of yours how Can I help you?" the receptionist asked, her voice excited , warm and welcoming.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my m racing heart. "I'm looking for Shubman Gill's room," I said, my voice firm but laced with concern.
"He's a patient here. Can you please tell me his room number?"

The receptionist's eyes flickered to the computer screen, and she typed a few quick keystrokes. "Let me just check," she said, her brow furrowed in concentration.

My eyes locked onto the receptionist's face, my heart pounding in anticipation. I felt a sense of urgency, a need to see Shubman and know that he was okay.

After what felt like an eternity, the receptionist looked up, a small smile on her face. "Room 304," she said, her voice gentle. "It's just down that corridor, second door on your left."

As soon as she said that my face lit up with relief, and I nodded her thanks before hurrying off towards the corridor.

My heart was still racing, but I  felt a sense of determination, a need to be with Shubman and support him through this tough time.

I finally found the room "304".
I gently knocked on the room door.

Ishan opened the door. "Oh Kiara aagyi...come in come in" Ishan said slowly, as Shubman was sleeping.

"Call me if you need anything okay? I am there in the lobby" Ishan whispered and left.

As I entered the room, my eyes immediately fell on Shubman, who was lying in the hospital bed, looking pale and weak.

My Shubman 🥺

My heart skipped a beat as she felt a surge of concern and love for him.

I couldn't believe it. Just a few days ago, we were talking about his preparations for the World Cup, and now...now he was lying in a hospital bed, fighting a serious illness.

I slowly walked towards him and took a seat beside his hospital bed.

As I gazed at Shubman, my heart clenched in distress. My eyes were drawn to the drips and cannula inserted into his hands, the stark white hospital equipment a jarring contrast to his pale, exhausted face.

I felt a pang of sorrow and helplessness as I took in the sight of Shubman, normally so strong and vibrant, now lying weak and vulnerable in the hospital bed.

The dark circles under his eyes and the faint creases on his forehead spoke of the pain and fatigue he was going through.

My eyes welled up with tears as she gently reached out to brush a strand of hair away from Shubman's forehead.

Shubman's eyes fluttered open, and he looked up at me, a faint smile on his lips.

"Kiara" he whispered, his voice weak but full of warmth.

"Hey, baby," I whispered back, her voice trembling with emotion. "I'm so sorry I'm late. I came as soon as I heard."

Shubman's smile grew a little wider, and he squeezed my hand gently. "I'm glad you're here," he said, his voice filled with gratitude.

I leaned forward, her face inches from Shubman's. "I'll always be here for you," I whispered, my eyes locked on his. "We'll get through this together, okay?"

Shubman's eyes sparkled with tears as he nodded.

I gently kissed on his forehead and he closed his eyes.

My heart swelled with love and compassion as I looked at Shubman, my mind racing with thoughts of how I could help him, how I could make him feel better.

I felt a surge of determination and resolve, knowing that I would be by his side every step of the way, supporting him through this difficult time.

I caressed his head and he leaned into my hand,  seeking comfort.

Jo bhi ho I'll not talk to this man.

He's 24 still can't take care of himself.

Tears flowed down from my eyes.

"Kiara?! Whats wrong? Why are you crying?!" He asked worriedly.

"Don't talk to me" I said sternly , while tears flowed through my eyes.

"Batao na Kiara kya hua?" He asked, concern etched on his face.

"Tum apna khayal kyu nhi rakhte? Kitni baar samjhaya hai ki dhyaan rakha karo. Humesha mai hi khayal rakhun kya tumhara? Ab macchar se bachne ke liye bhi me mai aake mosquito repellent lagau? Khud nhi lagani aati? Sach me Shubman, you are really very careless. Mai thak gyi hoon tumhe samjha samjha kar dhyaan rakha karo, lekin nhi maharaj kiski sunte hai? Vo to bas apni chalate hai, jo unka man chaahe vo karte hai. Hum toh pagal hain. Sachi Shubman abse agar tumne apna dhyaan rakhna shuru nhi kya na...I'll not talk to you, I swear to god.....kabhi mere baare me socha hai?! Tumhe kuch bhi hota hai to mujhe kitna bura lagta hai!!". 

I said all this in one go. And to my surprise instead of guilt I saw a 'sheepish smile' on his face.

Besharmi ki bhi hadd hoti hai!!

"What!!? don't show me that smile. I'll not melt....I don't want to talk to you" I said.

H's smile grew wider. I turned my face sideways avoiding him.

"Meri jaan?" He said only one word.

Ughhhhhhhh this man knows me very well he know I can't resist him whenever he calls me meri jaan.

Its my Melting point. 😫❤️

"Meri jaan?!" He said again turned my face towards him.

"K-kkya hai? I stammered a lil, due to shyness.

" I won't melt" I said and narrowed my eyes at him.

"I am sorry Jaan" He said smiling.

Ughhh ek toh ye Dimple wali smile!!!!

"I'll take care of myself from now onwards, pls forgive me Jaan" he said.

"O-o ok" I said and he chuckled.

"Shubi please promise karo mujhe, khyaal rakhoge apna" I said holding his hand tightly.

"I promises" He said. He slowly kissed on my hands. I smiled.

"Aur waise bhi bhi, jab mere saath tum ho, to mujhe khyaal rakhne ki kya zarurat?" He said and showing me tongue.

"Accha ji?!" I showed him angry eyes and suppresed a smiled and he pouted.

"Accha take rest now, mai yahi hu" I said and caressed his head.  He nodded and slowly closed his eyes. 

My one hand was holding his, and other hand was caressing his hairs. I closed my eyes and rested my head on the headrest of the bed.

Shubman's breathing slowed, and his chest rose and fell with a peaceful rhythm. His face, once etched with pain and worry, now looked serene and calm.

The silence of the hospital room enveloped us, punctuated only by the soft sound of the cannula dripping through Shubman's veins.

I gazed at Shubman's peaceful face, I felt my own eyelids growing heavy.

I let out a soft sigh, feeling the weight of my worries slowly lifting. In this quiet, sacred space, I felt a sense of peace settle over me, a sense of trust that everything would be okay.

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Two hours had passed since Kiara arrived at the hospital, and the silence of the room had lulled her to not deep but light sleep.

She was still holding Shubman's hand, her fingers intertwined with his, and another hand kept on his hairs. As she rested her head on the bed's headrest.

Just as Kiara was asleep, the door to the hospital room creaked open, and Shubman's family stepped inside. His mother, Keart, led the way, followed by his father, and , Shaneel. They saw Kiara and moved quietly, not wanting to disturb Shubman or Kiara.

As they entered, Keart's eyes immediately fell on Kiara, who was sleeping with her head on the bed's headrest, still holding Shubman's hand. Keart's face softened with a warm smile, and she felt a surge of gratitude towards Kiara for being there for her son.

Lakhwinder and Shaneel also noticed Kiara sleeping, and they exchanged a gentle glance. They could see the deep concern and care etched on Kiara's face, even in sleep.

They knew that she is special to Shubman. ❤️

The family stood there for a moment, taking in the peaceful scene before them.

They didn't want to wake Kiara, so they moved quietly to the other side of the room, trying not to disturb her.
As they settled in, Keart glanced over at Kiara, feeling a sense of comfort knowing that her son was in good hands.

A few moments later, Kiara's eyes slowly flickered open. She blinked a few times, trying to shake off the haze of sleep.

As she slowly looked here and there, she was met with the gentle gaze of Shubman's family.

As she sat up straight, she became aware of the awkwardness of her situation - she was still holding Shubman's hand, and her head had been resting on the bed's headrest.

Oh no yaar this is so awkward... what they must be thinking about me?

She thought.

They stood up and walked towards her and Shubman.

Kiara's cheeks flushed with a hint of shyness as she met the warm smiles of Keart, Lakhwinder, and Shaneel.

She had met them once before, but this time felt different. Maybe it was the intimate setting of the hospital room, or maybe it was the fact that they all knew about her relationship with Shubman.

"Sat sri akal Aunty ji,  Uncle ji, Hello di" Kiara said shyly.

"Sat sri akal puttar"
"Sat sri akal puttar ji"
"Hello bhab-...um I mean Kiara"

Kiara blushed listening to Shahneel.

"Kiara, how are you puttar?"
Keart asked sensing Kiara's awkwardness.

"Mai acchi hu Aunty ji" She said looking at her and then looked down.

Kiara tried leaving his hand  hand but Shubman was clutching her hand very tightly.

Keart chuckled "rehne de puttar let it be" She said and Kiara blushed hard.

They sat on the chairs beside Kiara talking to her. Shahneel sat on the bed.

"Tu kab ayi puttar?" His dad asked.

"Vo uncle ji mujhe Ishan ka call aaya tha toh usne mujhe bataya ki Shubman ko dengue ho gya hai, toh mai turant aagyi."

"Accha kiya Kiara, tumhe dekhkar toh Shubman ki tabiyat aise hi thik ho gyi hogi" Shahneel teased her and she blushed.

Shubman's eyes fluttered open.
"Kake uth gya tu." His dad said.

"Are aap sab kab aaye?" Shubman said in sleepy voice.

"Jab tu so rha tha tab" His mom said.

Shubman looked at Kiara and smiled at her weakly, she squeezed his hand smiled back.

They all talked for a bit.

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After sometime Ishan and Jugnu came.

"Hi Kiara!" Jugnu said and Kiara passed him a smile.

"Shubman tu thik hai na bhai?" Ishan asked and Shubman nodded.

"Uncle Aunty aap fikar mat kariyega mai aaj Shubman ke saath yehi rukunga" Ishan said.

"Nhi Ishu bhai tera rest karna Important hai, tujhe kar practice par bhi jana hai" Shubman said.

"Toh bhai mai idhar konsa patthar todne wala hoon?" Ishan said.

Kiara chuckled.

"Yaha bhi sona hai, ghar pe bhi sona hai" Ishan said.

"Ishan bhai I'll stay here with Shub, tu tention mat le" Jugnu said.

"Nhi Bhai tu Uncle Aunty and Di ko ghar lekar ja..I'll be here" Ishan said.

"Par Ishan bet-" Keart was saying when Ishan intervened.

"Please mujhe mere Priytam se juda mat kijiye Aunty ji pls, mujhe Priytam ke saath rehne dijiye" Ishan said dramatically.
Everyone present there laughed and Shubman blushed a lil.

"Kiara tumhari Jagha le raha hai ye" Shahneel joked.

"Vo meri nhi , maine uski Jagha li hai di" Kiara said everyone laughed.

Just then someone knocked on the door.

Jugnu opened the door it was Aditi.

"Mai I come in?" Aditi asked politely.

"Mana karunga toh bahar hi rahegi?" Shubman teased.

"Apni tabiyat kharab ka fayeda mat utha Shub" Aditi shot hm a death stare. Ishan and Kiara giggled.

"Aao na Aditi" Ishan said. Everyone exchanged knowing glances.

"Priytame? Ab aapki Priytame aa gyi ab tum mujhe bhul jaogi?" Shubman wiped his fake tears.  Everyone laughed, Ishan and Aditi blushed.

"Kya Shubman" Aditi said shyly.

"Namaste Uncle namste Aunty, Hi Shahneel di" Aditi hugged Shahneel.

"Hi Aditi " Shahneel said.

"Shub how are you now?" Aditi asked.

"Ab better hoon" Shubman said smiling.

All of them sat together and chit chatted for sometime.

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After sometime His mom dad, sister , Aditi and Jugnu were sitting on the couch. Kiara and Ishan were sitting with Shubman.

Just then nurse came with his dinner.

"Sir here's your food" Nurse said .

"Thanks" Shubman said smiling and Nurse passed him a friendly smile. Nurse left.

But Kiara who watched all this narrowed her eyes at Shubman.

"See Kiara yaha bhi iski flirting khatam nhi hogi" Ishan said.

Aag me ghee daal rha hai✨

"Wahi dekh rhi hu" Kiara shot him a death stare and everyone laughed.

"Shubi say sorry, Now." Keart said giggling.

"I am sorry" Shubman smiled sheepishly.

Kiara chuckled "Its fine" she said.

"Mai khilaun?" Kiara asked and he nodded negatively.
"Why?" She asked sadly.

"Mujhe ye khana nhi khana" Shubman said pouting.

"To kya khana hai? Pizza?!" Kiara said sarcastically.  He nodded.

"Hupp!" Kiara said and pouted again.

"Yaar ye khana bilkul accha nhi hota yrr, bohot bakwaas, very bland!!" Shubman said.

"But Shubman khana toh khana padega na" Kiara said, Shubman pouted again.

"Nhi yaar Kiara tum kitna accha khana banati ho,  inko khana banana sikhao na. Ghaans Phus banate hai bas" He said pouting like a kid.

"Shubi, baby please.....ek baar tum thik ho jao,  tum jo kahoge vo banaungi tumhare liye...but please abhi khaalo" Kiara said pleading.

"Please Mere liye?" Kiara said and he huffed. "Fine" he said, she smiled.

She made him eat his dinner.
Everyone were busy in talking but Keart's all focus on Shubman and Kiara.

Her heart swelled as she saw Kiara taking care of Shubman. She knew that even if she had searched, she wouldn't have been able to find a girl like Kiara for Shubman.

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T

ime skipped

It was 9 pm and time to bid bye.

"Aunty ji, Uncle ji hum ab chalte hai raat ho gyi hum ghar chalna chahiye" Kiara said.
As soon as Kiara said this Shubman became a lil sad.

"Shub tum apna khayal rakhna ok?" Kiara said and he nodded.

"Addu chale?"Kiara asked and Aditi nodded.

"Take care ha Shub" Aditi said and he nodded.

"Chalo I'll drop you both" Ishan said.

"Are nhi Ishan tum kyu takleef karte ho?" Aditi said.

"Haa hum chale jayenge" Kara said.

"Aur mai jaane dunga?" Ishan said.

"Kaha na I'll drop you" Ishan said and both of them nodded.

Kiara turned towards Shubman.
"Take care ok? Time se so jana, late tak nhi jagna, Warna Ro Bhai ko bata dungi" Kiara whispered and Shubman breath chuckled.

Kiara was about to move away when he held her wrist tightly.

He stared at her, his eyes were trying to say something to hers He didn't wanted her to go. 

Keart and Lakhwinder understood that they needed  some alone time. "Hum na zara walk karke aate hai " Lakhwinder said.

"Han ji chalo, Bye Kiara puttar" Keart hugged her.

She hugged her back. "Bye Aunty ji bye Uncle" Kiara
said.
They left.

"Uhm ek call aayi hai, mai pick karke aati hu" Shahneel said and she also left.

Now Only Aditi , Ishan and Jugnu were Their.

"Inse teeno se kya Sharmana ye to khud hi besharam hai" Shubman said and Kiara giggled.

Aditi , Ishan and Jugnu showed them their middle finger.
Shubman and Kiara rolled their eyes.
Ishan and Aditi sat on the couch and hugged eachother tightly. "Mai hi reh gya!!" Jugnu cried.  All of them giggled.

Shubman smiled watching her giggle and gently pulled her closer to him. "Suno" he said lowly.

"Kaho" Kiara cupped his face in her palms.

"Kal bhi aaogi na?" He asked sadly.

"Ofcourse my love, ye bhi koi puchne ki baat hai?" Kiara smiled.

"I love you" He whispered.
"I love you too" Kiara whispered back. He tried getting up, so Kiara helped him sit down.

Both of them stared in eachother's eyes and finally hugged each other.

"Take care ok?" Kiara whispered, and Shubman nodded.

Shubman gently pecked on her forehead and She smiled.

She pecked on his cheeks, and then his hand which was attached with cannula drip.

"Sleep, Good Night" Kiara made him lay down and caressed his head again.

"Good night Kiara" He whispered back.

She roamed her fingers to his hairs and soon He drifted  to deep slumber leaning into her comforting touch.

His parents were watching all this secretly from outside the room. They exchanged knowing glances. Feeling a sense of comfort, they knew that no girl could love him the way Kiara do.

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Ishan dropped Kiara and Aditi to her house. And Jugnu dropped Shubman's family to their house.

And After dropping them they came back to the hospital room.

When Ishan came back he saw that Shubman's phone was vibrating, it was a video call from Kiara.

"Hey is he asleep?" Kiara whispered.

"Yes" Ishan said nodding.

"Ishu please keep this phone on the table beside his bed." Kiara said and and Ishan smirked.

"Okay Bhabhi ji" Ishan said, and Kiara blushed.

Kiara kept her phone on her side table and drifted to sleep, watching him sleeping peacefully.

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