4~Coma

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Karan  came out of the washroom and looked at Preeta . He saw her oxygen mask was removed and rushed to correct it. Just when he was about to correct her duvet, he saw the blade in one hand and both her wrists were slit. Blood was dripping on the floor and other side of the bed was a little drenched with blood. "Preeta ! Preeta !" he cupped her face trying to bring her to senses and took little water in his hand and splashed it over her face but she didn't wake up. He panicked and pressed the emergency button multiple times in tension.

 

A nurse immediately came and checked Preeta  and went to call the doctor. "Preeta  please utho na, Preeta  main ek baar pehle hi tumko kho chuka hoon, please ek baar or mujhe chhor kar mat jao, kiun kiya tum ne aisa?" (Preeta  please wake up, I have already lost you for once, I can't lose you again, why did you do this?)  he asked an unconscious Preeta  who was unaware of her surroundings. Doctor immediately came and checked her heartbeat. "Iski nassein girti ja rahi hain, humein turant kuchh karna ho ga, isay operation theatre mein le jaana ho ga, let's go, fast fast fast," (Her nerves are dropping, we'll have to do something immediately, we'll have to take her to the operation theatre, let's go, fast fast fast)  he said and she was rushed to the OT immediately in a rush. Karan  stood there looking at the OT's door with a blank look on his face. He got a call from the inspector. He received it with trembling hands. "Hallo," he said. "Kya ab Preeta  statement denay ki haalat mein hai? Dekhiye I am really sorry ke hum aisay mushkil waqt mein aap ko pareshaan kar rahay hain, lekin please baat ko samjhiye, jab tak Preeta  ki statement nahi milay gi, tab tak ye case aagay nahi jaye ga, uss culprit ko pakarna bohat zaroori hai, aap samajh rahay hain na?" (Is Preeta  in a condition to give a statement now? Look I am sorry that we're troubling you in this difficult time, but please understand, till we don't get Preeta 's statement, the case won't progress, it's very necessary to catch that culprit, you understand, right?)  asked the inspector. "Sir woh OT mein hai, us ne suicide karne ki koshish ki hai, aur uski nassein bhi girti ja rahi hain, par mujhe nahi lagta sir ke ye suicide attempt hai, ye attempt to murder bhi ho sakta hai, sir please help me, help us, please sir," (Sir she is in the OT, she has attempted to commit suicide, and her nerves are also dropping, but I don't think this is a suicide attempt, this can be a murder attempt as well, sir please help me, help us, please sir) Karan  said and the call was disconnected.

He informed everyone about Preeta 's deteriorating condition via message and placed it back in his pocket. "Please wapis aa jao Preeta , please, main kaise rahoon ga tumhare bagair?" (Please come back Preeta , please, how will I live without you?) he said and tears fell from his eyes. Misha came rushing towards the OT and saw Karan  crying, she went and hugged him tightly.


"Bhaiya, ye sab kaise hua?" (Bro how did all this happen?) she asked breaking the hug. "Pata nahi, main washroom mein tha, itnay mein ye sab ho gaya, sab se bari baat yahi hai ke us ke haath mein ye blade aya kahan se? Halka sa bhi hilnay mein usay takleef hoti hai, phir woh aisa kaise kar sakti hai? I'm shocked," (Don't know, I was in the washroom, till then all this happened, the big deal is that how did that blade come in her hand? She gets pained even in moving herself very little, then how can she do this? I'm shocked)  he said. She cupped his cheek. "Nahi bhaiya, ye pakka usi blackmailer ka kaam ho ga, wohi aya ho ga, usne murder karne ki koshish ki hai Preeta  bhabhi ko, woh toh aapko takleef denay ka soch bhi nahi sakti, police ko bulati hoon, unko kahoon gi woh CCTV check karein, sab pata chal jaye ga, uska kaala chittha khulna bohat zaroori hai," (No brother, this can be that blackmailer, he might've come, he have attempted to murder Preeta  bhabhi, she can't even think of giving you pain, I will call the police, I will tell them to check the CCTV, they'll get to know everything, it's very necessary for his crime to come in front of everyone) she said and was about to call but just then the police came. "Karan , hum ko woh blade chahiye, us se bhi bohat kuchh pata chal sakta hai," (Karan , we want that blade, we can get to know a lot of things by that also)  the police said and he handed over the blade to them. "Fikar mat karo, hum saare CCTV footage nikaalein gay, woh criminal toh kisi soorat nahi bachay ga, achha hum ko aur bhi kuchh details chahiye gi, jaise Preeta  kis school mein thi, kis college mein thi, shahdi se pehle kahan rehti thi, coaching kahan jaati thi, wagaira wagaira," (Don't worry, we will get all the CCTV footage, that criminal won't be saved at any cost, we also want more details as well, like in which school did Preeta  go, in which college did she go, where did she live before marriage, where did she go for coaching, etc)  the police said.

He told the details and they went thanking him. Police asked the receptionist to give the footage of every CCTV footage to them and went. Police went to the school and every other place Karan  told them to gather information but to no avail. On the other hand, Karan  was really silent while Preeta  was in OT. Doctor came out and Misha and Karan  rushed to him. "How is she now?" he asked. "We did everything we could, but couldn't make her heartbeat stable. If in the next few hours, she doesn't get a stable heartbeat, she may even die, bas yoon samjhein ke ab un ko dawa ki nahi, dua ki zaroorat hai," (now she doesn't need medicine but prayers) the doctor said and went. Karan  fell weak on his knees and sat on the floor. "God please usay wapis le aao, meri jaan ko mujhse mat chheeno," (God please bring her back, please don't take my life from me) he said. While waiting, he slept on the bench. Misha sat on the bench in front of him lost in thoughts. Four hours passed by, but neither did Preeta  showed any improvement nor did Karan  get proper rest. He had woken up feeling restless. He looked at Preeta  from the glass and opened the door and went inside. He held her hands and kissed her wounds. Suddenly she began shaking her legs with full force rubbing her ankles on the bed and suddenly stopped shaking and became still. He ran outside and called the doctor. The doctor rushed inside and checked Preeta  and came outside. "Doctor? Why was she shaking? Is she alright? Did she have a panic attack again?" he asked worriedly. "No, not at all. Often comatose patients show as if they are alive," said the doctor. "Comatose? Means?" he asked. "Main aapko kaise samjhaun? Aap bas yoon samjhein ke aap ki wife coma mein ja rahi hai," (How to make you understand? She's going in a coma)  the doctor told him and went excusing himself. He fell weak on his knees and Misha rushed to him and hugged him. He cried on her shoulder.

 

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