Soon ambulance came.and Vidushi admitted Sanyukta to the hospital.

"Hello Randhir...." Vidushi called Randhir

"Yes...Vidushi...how are you?" "Sanyukta and you are still together" Randhir asked

"Randhir please come to city hospital..." Vidushi said

"Hospital?" "kya hua hai Vidushi...aur Sanyukta kaha hai" Randhir said

"Randhir, Sanyukta ka accident hua hai" Vidushi said and shaky voice.

"What...?" "Please come to hospital Randhir"

Vidushi said Randhir reached hospital along with Parth. "Where is she...?" "What happened to her..." Randhir asked Vidushi

"Doctor is operating her..." Vidushi told

"Accident kaise hua?" Randhir asked and Vidushi told everything to him.

Randhir sat down on bench.

He felt like he is losing a part of himself.

His eyes were watery and he had no clue of anything.

He couldn't react.

He heart was sinking with each passing second.

He was afraid. He was afraid of losing her.

What if something happens to her? His chain of thoughts were broken when doctor came out of OT.

"Doctor...how is my wife Sanyukta?" Randhir asked

"She is out of danger" "We have operated her and soon she will regain senses" "Fortunately there is not much damage to her brain" "Just got some minor injuries on head" "She will be fine soon" "Don't worry..." "Also she requires complete rest..." "She got fracture on leg" Doctor informed

"Thank you doctor..." Randhir said

Vidushi came and sat next to Randhir.

"Yeh lo..." Vidushi handed him a bag "Yeh kya hai..." Randhir asked

"Sanyukta ki salary hui aaj...so she wanted to buy something for you from her first salary" "Isliye hum mall gaye the...." "She got this for you..." Vidushi said Randhir opened the bag.

"She bought it for you" "Shirt and watch" "She bought this from her first salary for you" "She was very happy...." "Bohot khush thi woh...par..." Vidushi broke down in tears.

"I should have helped her Randhir" "I am sorry" Vidushi said

"No please Vidushi...." "It's not your fault" "Please don't blame yourself" Randhir said.

Parth hugged Vidushi and consoled her.

Randhir touched the fabric of shirt.

A small tear drop fell down and touched the fabric of blue shirt.

*flashback*

"Konsa shirt pehnu...?" Randhir scanned his wardrobe.

He pulled out a blue shirt for him.

He wore the shirt but the fabric of shirt looked dull.

He removed the shirt and selected other one to wear.

"Shirt kyu nikal diya aapne..." "Aap pe aacha lag raha tha" Sanyukta said

"Color dekho uska...dull hogaya hai" "Mera favorite shirt hai...but kafi purana hogaya hai toh color dull hogaya" "Next time I want to get a blue shirt for myself" "Yaad karvana muje next weekend chalenge" He said

"Hmmm...thik hai" "Vaise aap pe blue color aacha lagta hai" She said

"Thanks for the compliment Mrs Shekhawat" He winked looking at her from mirror

"You are welcome Mr. Shekhawat" She replied

*flashback ends*

He opened the box.

Hs smiled sadly looking at the watch she bought for him.

How well she knows his choice.

Randhir prefers round dial watches. And she exactly got a round shape of dial watch for him.

Also the color.

BLACK.

One of his favorite colors.

Randhir wiped his tears.

After sometime.

"Patient has regain senses...you can meet her" nurse informed Randhir

"Thank you..." Randhir said

"Go and meet her...." Parth said

Randhir nodded.

Parth hugged Randhir.

"She is fine now, Randhir"

"Thik hai woh...." "She needs you now..." "Be with her...." Parth said

breaking the hug.

"I undertand Randhir what are you feeling right now"

"I have never seen you like this" "so weak and broken"

"The good thing is Sanyukta is fine" "Nothing major happened..."

"She will soon get discharge..."

"But more than anything else she needs you by her side"

"Tum thik hoge...strong rahoge toh usse sambhal paoge" Parth said

Randhir nodded in agreement.

"Go and meet her" "She must be waiting for you" Parth said.

Randhir was about to go when something strike in his mind.

He collected his belongings with him and went to washroom.

He came out wearing the blue shirt and watch which Sanyukta bought for him.

Parth and Vidushi were happy to see him.

"She will be so happy, Randhir" Vidushi chirped

"I know...and her happiness is everything to me" Randhir said

"Main usse milke aata hu..." Randhir said.

He went to Sanyukta's room.

He slowly opened the door.

Sanyukta turned her face towards door.

She found Randhir standing at the door.

She slowly raised her hand to call him.

Randhir closed the door behind and rushed to her.

He grab her hand and clutched their fingers into a perfect handhold.

She smiled faintly on seeing him.

"How're you feeling now?" He asked caressing her head with other hand

She blinked her eyes.

"Fine...." she replied in low voice.

"Aapne yeh shirt or....watch...pehni..." She mumbled in low voice.

"Haan...tum jo layi thi mere liye..." "Aapni first salary se..." He said

"Aapko aacha laga...?" She asked

"Bohot aacha laga..." "Best gift I have ever received" He kissed her forehead.

"Aap pe blue color aacha lagta hai" She said He smiled

"You know my choice so well, Sanyukta" He said.

She smiled a bright one this time.

"Hume laga ki aap hume pe gussa honge" She said

"Aaisa kyu laga tumhe?" He said kissing her hand's knuckles

"Jaise uss din...jab humara dhyaan nahi tha aur humara dupata gas pe tha..." She said

"Thoda sa gussa tha par aab nahi hu..."

"Tum pe gussa karta hu kyuki I care for you"

"I don't want to lose you, Sanyukta" He said

"I can't see you in pain or suffering" "Tumhe kuch hota hai toh...main..." Randhir looked down

"Aur hum aapko kabhi chodke nahi jayenge" She said.

Randhir looked up at her.

She found tears in his eyes for HER.

"Yaha aayie..." She said.

Randhir leaned down close to her.

"Aur paas..." She said.

He leaned forward more.

Sanyukta wipe his tears and placed a warm kiss on his forehead.

Randhir closed his eyes.

Sanyukta then kissed his eyes one by one.

He opened eyes and looked straight into her eyes.

She smiled and pecked his nose. Before she could proceed further he sealed his lips with hers.

Tbc

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