The reports
A gentle hand is placed on my shoulder and I turn around to see Randhir standing with concerned eyes. "Aadhe ghante se aise hi khadi ho.. idhar aao baitho" he makes me sit on one of the bench and sits beside me.
He takes my hand in his. "Sanyukta koi tension ki baat nahi hai ok.. Maine mere dad se baat kar li hai vo bhi doctor hai na toh unke pehchaan ke ek bahot achhe doctor hai yaha.. heart specialist.. vo iss case ko handle karenge ab. Doctor Nayar. Papa ne kaha hai vo kal hospital aayenge tab humse milenge. Tests ke reports kal aayegi tab tak I want you to stay strong. Daadi ko kuch nahi hoga.. trust me. Mai kuch hone nahi dunga" I look up at him and my eyes fill with tears.
I clutch his hand more tightly and place my head on his shoulder. "Thank you" I whisper.
What else can I say. For the first time since I got Diksha's phone call I feel a ray of hope. Randhir gently starts brushing my hair with the tips of his fingers. I slowly let the tears flow.
Randhir.. thanks.. you are my hero. You are the best thing that has happened to me.
I pray for daadi again silently, liking the feel of Randhir's fingers in my hair.
The buzz of Randhir's phone wakes me up. My head is still on Randhir's shoulder. Did I fall asleep like that? I sit back straight and Randhir fishes out his phone from his pocket rubbing his eyes.
"Hello.. yes doctor Randhir here.. yes thank you" he disconnects and I look at him eagerly. "Chalo doctor Nayar unke cabin me baithe hai reports ke saath. Hume bulaya hai" he says and holds out his hand for me. I take it and follow him and suddenly stop.
Daadi..
I pull him towards the door and look at daadi. The heart monitor is beeping silently. "Just be strong daadi.. I love you" I say, more to myself. Randhir squeezes my hand gently and we both go to the cabin.
Suddenly I feel really panicked. What will the reports say. My heart is in my mouth. We slightly open the door.
"Come in come in Randhir". We go inside and there is a man in his late 40s sitting on a chair with a smile on his face. We sit in front of him.
"Sanyukta right?" he asks. I nod. He starts examining a file in his hand closely. He is wearing a white shirt. He is bald and has light brown eyes. He seems really kind and I immediately like him. I am sure he will do what's best for daadi.
"Sanyukta" he keeps the file on the table. My heart is thumping so loudly I am sure Randhir and Dr. Nayar can hear it. "1st of all.. stop worrying.. reports normal hai.. so breathe." I didn't realise that I was holding my breath and I let out a long sigh with a small smile. Randhir gently squeezes my hand.. again.
"Ye minor heart attack tha.. kyu ki unka blood pressure high ho gaya tha. Jaise hi unka blood pressure normal hoga hum unko wapas hosh me laayenge. Bass ab vo blood pressure ka thoda tension hai.. baaki everything is fine. Time pe dawaai and dekhbaal.. that's all that is needed".
Tears fill my eyes at his words. Daadi is fine. Daadi is fine.
"Thank you" I whisper. He gives me a warm smile and tells us that he will come to examine daadi in an hour.
Thanks Bhagwan ji.
Thankfully bank me enough savings the ke unka bhi koi tension nahi hai ab.
We walk out of the cabin and Randhir is still holding my hand. "Daadi thik hai" I say with a broad smile.
"Kaha tha na kuch nahi hone dunga" he says. I hug him happily.. tightly but it's a quick hug.
"Coffee?" he asks me. I shake my head. I am not at all hungry. I just wanna be near daadi.
Just then Randhir's stomach makes a grumbling sound. I chuckle and he looks down embarrassed. I hold his hand and take him to the ground floor where there is a small canteen.
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Apni daadi ko kuch hone thodi dungi mai.. get ready for some really romantic and cute chapters :)
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