《ARRANGED LOVE ✅ (Hinglish)》Chapter 19
Advertisement
You all took a long time in completing the target. Please complete this target soon. So the target is 45 votes and 65 comments.
Now back to the update.
-----------------------------------------
Advik's pov,
The journey to the hospital was nerve wrecking, each minute felt like a year. My mind only prayed for Mishka and Trisha's well being. I don't know what will happen to me or Vihan even something wrong will happen to them.
Finally the torture ended as we reached the hospital. I immediately ran from the car as soon as it halted.
I ran like a mad man towards the reception to inquire about them.
"Accident.....case.... Mishka Rathore.... Trisha Agrwal" I asked with difficulty.
"Sir, 3rd floor, ICU." the receptionist said. I mumbled a thank you and ran towards the lift.
The lift was on the 10th Floor. It would have taken time for the lift to come down so I started running to the steps.
Vihan and others were behind me. Finally I reached the ICU. I saw few young boys sitting there outside.
"Ummm....Rahul?" Vihan enquired
"It's me!" one of the boy said.
"Thanks alot for bringing them here. How are they?" Rishabh asked.
I had no idea what all they were talking, my whole attention was towards the operation theatre were my Mishu was lying in pain.
"Doctors are checking. One of them is in critical condition and other one is a bit stable. But she is shock." one of the boys with Rahul said.
"Thanks alot for bringing them here, could you please tell us in what condition and where did you find them?" Vihan asked
"The car was hit by a tree. We found them in the car where one of them was already in a bad condition and the other one was in shock with few wounds. She gave us her cellphone and indicated to call and then get got unconscious." Rahul said.
Advertisement
He means Mishu is not the girl who is in critical condition. I relieved but then I looked at Vihan who was in a worse condition.
" Umm, can I ask you sir that who are you all to these girls? Did you call their parents? " one of boy asked.
"We are their fiancé and others are friends." I said pointing towards me and Vihan.
"OK sir, sir would you mind if we leave now? We have our exams in few hours." rahul asked.
"Ya sure you can. Thanks alot once again for bringing them here." Karan said and shaked hands with them.
The boys left. Vihan went towards the OT and continued staring at the door. My condition was the same.
Few minutes later, Mishka and Trisha's family had come with my and Vihan's family.
Everyone were tensed. Ben explained them everything.
"Um, I think you all should go back home. It's not allowed for so many people to stay here. I will inform you all as soon as the doctor tells me. " I said.
" Even I will stay here." Mishka's brother Raghav said.
Finally after a lot of convincing we sent everyone back. It was Vihan, Mishka's brothers Raghav and Vansh and me stayed back.
2 hours passed still none of the doctors came out. By each passing moment we all were getting anxious and more tensed.
Vihan went towards the temple in the hospital to pray. Vansh bhai went with him. Raghav bhai sat on a chair.
Finally our wait was over, Mishka's doctor came out.
"Doctor, how is Mishka?" I asked
"There are no deep injuries except a fracture on left hand and cuts on her shoulder. But..." he said
"But what?" Raghav bhai asked.
"But she is in a state of shock, not responding at all. We have sedated her, hopefully she starts responding after she regains consciousness." he said.
Advertisement
I was relieved and sat on the chair. Thank God Mishka was fine.
"Umm, what about the other girl?" I asked.
"Her condition is critical. Many deep cuts and internal bleeding. She is not yet stable." he said with a worry on his face..
"She will be alright na?" I asked.
Fear ran over my veins, if something will happen to Trisha then neither Mishka nor Vihan will be able to live. She is their life.
I had seen Vihan's condition after his father's death, if something will happen to Trisha Vihan has to go through all this again. I don't want it. And Mishka her condition will be worse. Trisha is her soul. I am sure she will not be able to handle it.
I just hope everything goes well.
"Sister check if O negative blood group is available in the hospital. If not contact the blood banks." Trisha's doctor came out and shouted to a nurse who came out few seconds back.
"Doctor what happened to Trisha?" Raghav bhai asked.
"The patient is sinking, blood transfusion is required. Does anyone of you have O negative blood group?" He asked
"What?" I heard Vihan shouting.
Tears were running down his eyes.
"Vihan don't worry, I'll try to find the group. Nothing will happen to Trisha." Raghav bhai said and went to call..
I made Vihan sit. He hugged me and cried his heart out.
"Ady.. Trisha ko kuch nai hoga na? Mein mar jauga if something happens to her." He cried.
I felt helpless seeing his condition but I know I need to be strong for him.
"You love her truly na, then no power in the world will be able to separate her from you. She will always be with you. You don't worry and lose hope." I said trying to boost his confidence.
After many tries, I was successful in making him sleep. Atleast sleep will calm him.
I was sitting beside him and thinking about who has O negative blood group. Then it struck me SHE has the same blood group.
I didn't want to call her but keeping my hesitation aside I called HER just for Trisha.
"Hello, please come to ABC hospital. O negative blood is needed. I request you." I pleaded.
"What do I get in return?" she asked.
I was sure this cunning lady will have a demand but her demand is not my priority Trisha is.
"Whatever you want, just come and donate the blood." I said with détermination.
"OK fine, I will be there in some time but be ready to complete my demand." she said and hung up the call.
I sighed, this is going to be tough but atleast Trisha will receive the blood.
I went towards the doctor and told about finding the donor.
Pov ends.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Vote°comment°share♥️
Advertisement
- In Serial155 Chapters
The Eighth Warden
Cast out from his knightly order for using magic, Corec has no idea what lies ahead. Leaving his homeland to make his own way in the world, he finds himself linked to a beautiful woman through a mysterious rune. With otherworldly forces manipulating events behind the scenes, the two must seek help to free themselves from the unknown magic. But when the runes continue affecting others, Corec and his companions—an elven druid, a con man with a hidden past, and a thief who wants to be a bard—must work to discover truths about themselves and the world in which they live. I post the chapters here as I write them. There's also a revised version of each book that's collected and published as an ebook and paperback. That version is compatible with the version posted here—the story itself hasn't changed; it's just gone through additional rounds of editing.
8 836 - In Serial69 Chapters
Katra
Kardin lived a happy and good life. That is, till he was given a strange orb by an even stranger man, maybe even a demon. He watches as his village is burned, the villagers slaughtered and his friend devoured. He escapes into the Jungle of The Gods, a place of ancient ruins and deadly animals. There, he is changed and his fate diverges from what should have been his death. Now he must forge his own path in a world of great beauty and power, where death lurks around the corner and battles between veritable gods are fought. Where nations clash and ancient beings destory civilizations on whims. But unseen cogs move under the surface, events transpiring beyond simple understanding. Strange and powerful items called Artifacts have started to reappear across the land of Auren, empowering their wielders far beyond what cultivation can give. The Traezar Empire and all of Auren are on the precipice of war and strange beings have started to emerge, all with an agenda of their own. Chaos is brewing, and Kardin must survive it, all while trying to attain vengeance and understand his strange and anomalous Katra. ***Current Schedule*** I am currently releasing 1 3,000(Sometimes I end up writing waaaay more) word chapter halfs every week. If there is not some sort of notice as to why I have vanished, then I'm probably dead. Let's hope I don't die then, eh? *Ducks under flying knife* I own this cover, put my own blood, sweat and an hour of my time into it. Ahahaha! This story is inspired (I stress this word, as because most of the story is different) by Will Wight’s Cradle. I highly recommend you read it! (Please for gods sake, if you have something to say, please do it in a curteous fashion. I don’t need any more maniacs flying at me and trying to stab me with sporks, I am already insane enough to fill that role.*Winks*) **What is This Story?** Think cultivation mashed with western fantasy, put into a pot to boil and then drunk while it's pipping hot. All the while a mad man(me) cackles insanely over the pot, stirring. It draws from xianxia lightly, which means no exasperated angry young masters. No “genuis” or “prodigy” MC, one that is not OP, or anything of the like. If you don’t like cultivation novels, this might still be up your alley. MC focuses on “Life Shaping”, see poll 2 for more Info. Warning! If your are squeamish, that gore and traumatizing content tag is there for a reason. I shall dive into both bloody and disturbing scenes and the questionable ethics of manipulating life, and some of it won’t be pretty. With a dose of realism added in. I do add my own evi- I mean despic- no, sorry, interesting twists aswell. >:) Also, I HATE info dumps! *Steps out of the way of a charging semi* Still not dead! Arc 1 (Kindling): Chapter 1 - 13 Arc 2 (Metempsychosis): Chapter 14 - 29 Arc 3 (???): Chapter 30 - ??? A disclaimer, I am new author and am still feeling out my limitations. This story is my hope of bettering my writing skills and to have fun. Buckle up and enjoy the insane journey that is Katra. (Pronounced as cah-tra)
8 244 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Gray
From out of nowhere, a mysterious company called Seis Pillars announced the world's first deeply immersive VMMORPG. Unprecedented amounts of freedom and choices had people eagerly awaiting for its release. Yet a select few where chosen to take part in an early beta. And Larson Reed was one of them. After a near death accident left him broken and unable to move, he was more than willing to become a beta tester. The promise of a new life, albeit a virtual one, was like something out of a dream. In a land where the only limit seems to be your imagination and a temperamental system decides your status, a man desperate for a fresh start gets thrown head first into an epic adventure. Welcome to the world of Waylim. Commission of a casual Larson by Jake
8 158 - In Serial10 Chapters
Green ‘n Gold
A bastard. An outcast. A dishonored knight to be. Each enough of a reason to find misery in life, yet, Godwin found all three to be immutable truths to his very existence. Each day, they would remind him of it, until the final moment came. He transcended into a true knight. The fort he called home would soon kick him out after a few scant lessons. With his guard, a dishonored knight like was soon to be, and Mother Melissa, kindness personified, they destined him to roam the lands aimlessly, hoping beyond hope someone would accept him. But suddenly the entire world collapsed around him. The Count of Teralis died? All his children slain? How? Without warning, he was the last living male child of the Teralis line. The only person who could hold the seat of the county. If he does not hurry back, some thief would steal his only chance out of this forsaken future. Without time to plan, he rushed towards his new lands. Only to meet endless obstacles. Will he survive and reach his home? Will he be forgotten in the annals of time or lead the county to become something greater? Only the God above knows. This is the story of The Green 'n Gold. County of the legends, myths, and abandoned.
8 75 - In Serial7 Chapters
Short Stories
So these are just a few, very short, stories that I just had to write. They tend to focus on different things, as and when they come to me. They'll most likely be fantasy, and not very long. At all. Honestly, I'm putting them up here so they don't just sit on my hard drive. Kind of sad to think of imagination unshared. Edit: If you could provide some feedback on what you read, I would appreciate it. I do just post these here, and will continue (as and when) to do so.Thank you.
8 131 - In Serial46 Chapters
N A Y A T | the 100 ||bellamy blake
ꕥ I'm seventeen With a history Of a million men. ꕥ After three years of living in the Skybox of the Ark as prisoner Lyanna Valjean is released along with 99 criminals, sent to earth to know if is fit to live after a nuclear disaster.The sweet and gentle character of Lyanna will face the hostility of the Earth, in addition to Bellamy Blake, the brother of her best friend who without realizing it, will feel something more for Lyanna than just friendship.However Lyanna has more demons than Bellamy, and a past much darker than any criminal, having many dark secrets. Lyanna is sweet, gentle, patient and innocent, how could she live in a world where is kill or be killed?Bellamy Blake x OCB O O K 1 __NAYATB O O K 2 __KHALAKKI
8 108

