《Abhira ff: Dil tune chuaa》PART 11
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They take akshara on stretcher.
Parth informs nurse- dr abhimanyu birla ko jaldi se bhejo...emergency
Nurse nods and runs to call abhimanyu while parth admits akshara. Neil and manjiri were with them. A junior doctor comes and checks akshara.
Neil- bhai kaha hai...i mean dr abhimanyu birla
Junior doctor- unki surgery abhi khatam huyi hai...vo nurse ko post operative measures samjha kar aayenge
Manjiri- use kisi ne bataya ki ham yaha hai
Junior doctor was about to say something when the door opens with a bang and abhimanyu comes there rushing. He sees akshara on bed and was getting unconscious. He runs near akshara and holds her hand.
Abhimanyu lovingly yet worried- akshu...suno meri baat...tumhe yaad hai na...pehle bhi sab thik ho gaya tha...hamne milkar ise thik kiya tha right...aaj bhi karenge...bilkul tension nahi lena hai...just sing...come on (akshara tries to sing but no words come out) accha thik hai...hum karo...come on akshu...thoda sa try aur...please...mere liye...hmmmm hmmmmm
He hums so that she also tries but she was completely unable to. He looks at junior doctor and mouths iv. Junior doctor nods and prepares for it. Abhimanyu caresses akshara's hair while he was holding her another hand and persuading her to sing.
Junior doctor attaches iv on akshara's hand.
Manjiri neil and parth were tensed seeing akshara's condition. Abhimanyu sighs as akshara was unable to even hum. He then fills an injection and gives it to akshara who slowly drifts to sleep.
Manjiri- abhi kaisi hai vo
Abhimanyu looking at akshara worriedly- nahi thik hai vo maa...koi baat toh zaroor hui hai jo iski aisi haalat ho gayi (looks at her) kuch hua tha kya
Manjiri- pata nahi beta...main toh akshara se milne ja rahi thi tere kamre me...vaha gayi toh dekha ye zameen par giri hui hai...saas nahi aa rahi thi ise...tujhe phone kiya tha par tune uthaya nahi
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Abhimanyu gets frustrated. Parth keeps his hand on abhimanyu's shoulder. Abhimanyu looks at him.
Parth- tension mat le...vo thik ho jayegi...tune injection diya na use...hosh aayega toh thik ho jayegi
Abhimanyu tensed- janta hu...lekin bhai use kabhi injection ki zaroorat nahi padi...hamesha baat karne se...music se vo thik ho jati thi...aaj toh vo ek tune tak gunguna nahi pa rahi thi...pata nahi aisa kya hua tha
Neil- ho sakta hai bhai...kairav ki tabiyat ki vajah se hua ho
Abhimanyu- nahi neil...maine akshara se us baare me baat kari thi...vo thik ho gayi thi uske baad...in fact vo toh khush thi...tu bhi toh tha na...saath me khana khaya tha
Manjiri- toh fir kya hua hoga
Abhimanyu- jo bhi hai main pata laga ke rahunga (looks at manjiri) maa aap log please ghar jaiye...akshu ko main le aaunga
Manjiri nods- thik hai beta...dhyaan rakhna akshara ka
Abhimanyu nods. Manjiri parth and neil leave. Abhimanyu sits beside akshara on stool and caresses her hair.
He looks at akshara's phone kept there. He picks it and sees last call of arohi.
Abhimanyu (in mind)- akshu ko panic attack aaya...uske just pehle vo arohi se baat kar rahi thi...kahi usi ne toh kuch nahi kaha (he searches something in the phone) thank god...calls record karti hai akshu (he attaches his bluetooth and listens the recording)
Abhimanyu gets angry as he listens the call.
He looks at akshara and remembers her condition just a few minutes before.
Abhimanyu determined- i promise akshu...ab main kisi ko bhi tumhe hurt nahi karne dunga
A nurse enters. Abhimanyu sees her.
Abhimanyu- akshu ka blood test kariye aur uske reports mujhe mere cabin me chahiye
Nurse- ok doctor
Nurse conducts a blood test of akshara and leaves. Abhimanyu sits beside her monitoring her health.
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After an hour akshara opens her eyes and sees abhimanyu reading some reports. Akshara touches abhimanyu's hand on her hand. Abhimanyu feeling the touch looks at akshara.
Abhimanyu keeps the report aside- akshu...ab kaisa feel ho raha hai
Akshara nods- ab thik hai
Abhimanyu smiles and kisses her forehead. Akshara closes her eyes feeling blessed to have him.
Akshara- abhi mujhe ghar jana hai
Abhimanyu- janta hu...tumhara discharge ho chuka hai...bas thodi der aur ruk jao...main mere ek patient ki test report ka wait kar raha hu...bas aadhe ghante me aa jayegi fir ham chalte hai
Akshara nods. She tries to get up. Abhimanyu makes her sit properly and arranges pillow for her. He sits in front of her on the bed and takes her hand where iv was still attached.
Abhimanyu gently- lao main drip nikaal deta hu
Akshara fears- aaram se please
Abhimanyu smiles- bohot aaram se karunga
Abhimanyu very gently removes the drip and puts a plain bandage while akshara has closed her eyes tightly being scared. He kisses her on the bandage. Akshara gets shy. Abhimanyu smiles and cups her cheek as he admires her.
Abhimanyu softly- akshu...vaise hua kya tha jo tumhe itna bura panic attack aaya...tum humm nahi kar paa rahi thi...mujhe injection dena pada (cups her face and ask lovingly) kya hua tha
Akshara gets nervous and remembers arohi's words. Abhimanyu sees her taking deep breaths.
Abhimanyu immediately takes her in a hug- accha baba...nahi batana toh mat batao...koi baat nahi (caresses her hair) tum bas apna dhyaan rakho (kisses her forehead) ye jo aaj hua vo dobara nahi hona chahiye (breaks the hug and cups her face) tum samajh rahi ho na (akshara lowers her eyes) akshu...aaj maine tumhe injection de diya par baar baar aise injections use karna thik nahi hai (looks at her carefully) injections...depression ya fir sleeping pills lena...ye sab baad me body ko bohot harm karta hai (akshara gets nervous hearing him and nods) kabhi bhi koi bhi takleef ho...tum sabse pehle mujhe bataogi...main nahi hu toh maa ke paas jaogi...tumhare kairav bhaiya ke paas jaogi...neil hai...ham sab tumse bohot pyaar karte hai...samjhi
Akshara nods. She hugs him tightly. Abhimanyu caresses her back. He was thinking how to confront akshara about her pills but he could see that she gest restless even hearing about them. She doesn't want to even mention about the reason behind her panic attacks.
Abhimanyu still in hug- akshu kai baar life me na aisi situations aati hai jab hame lagta hai ki ab ham jeena nahi chahte...par aisa karna sahi nahi hota...hame har situation ko face karna chahiye...jeeto ya haaro...usse fark nahi padta par ladna aana chahiye...bina koshish kare haar nahi maan ni chahiye...aur fir tum akeli thodi ho kisi ladai me...main ab tumhare sath hu...tumhare liye main kisi se bhi lad jaunga
Akshara tightens the grip hearing him. Abhimanyu caresses her. The door opens and they separate. Nurse enters.
Nurse- doctor abhimanyu...reports aapke cabin me rakh di hai...aur ye mr dubey ki reports
Nurse gives him an envelope. Abhimanyu nods and takes the envelope and reads the reports.
Abhimanyu- ok...nurse...mr dubey ko kal ki appointment dijiye....
The door opens and arohi walks in. Akshara and abhimanyu are shocked seeing her there. Arohi was surprised seeing akshara on the hospital bed.
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