Shackles of Desire - Chapter 35
His demons cried out with vehemence when he
felt her lips cold and unresponsive. Clutching her hair, he pulled her head
away and looked at her still motionless face.
“Ishi!”
His call was more from the pain vibrating
inside him than a command.
Before he could say anything else he felt
the car stop. He clutched her hard to himself and buried her face in his chest,
and pulled his coat around them.
The car door opened and he saw Annie’s head
butting inside. Without thinking, he let Ishani go and gently laid her down on
the car seat. Annie was getting inside the car to help the hospital staff to
get Ishani on a stretcher but he brushed her off and then stepped out of the
car.
The moment Rudra was out, he pushed the
hospital staff aside and then leant inside the car. Cradling Ishani in his
arms, he pulled her out and carried her inside the hospital.
Amar rushed towards him the moment he saw
him.
“Put her down on the stretcher,” he
commanded.
Rudra laid her down on the stretcher but
didn’t let go. Holding her hand in his, he briskly strode alongside it. Just as
they reached near the casualty room, her body racked with violent coughs and
instantly he pulled her in his arms brushing everyone aside.
“Rudra we need to take her inside, please,”
Amar said placing his hand on his shoulders.
But right now all he could do was look at
her face. Suddenly her eyes flickered open and he just stared, his brain going
numb with the blank look in them.
Just as her eyes centred at his face, he
felt her hand slipping away from his. Instinctively he grabbed her and pulled
her more towards him.
“Ishi!”
Amar’s eyes flicked to Rudra’s face just as
he heard him.
The name he hadn’t uttered in the last 17
years.
Not even once.
Rudra watched as her eyes shifted and
started to close. Suddenly he was standing in the middle of that ill-fated room
in the haveli but this time instead of his parents and sister, it was Ishani
standing right in front of him. Transfixed, he kept looking at her when
suddenly she smiled.
Every bit around her burst into flames and
she started retreating into the fire step by step.
Rudra wanted to stop her but every sinew in
his body had become motionless. Just as she took the final step and became one
with the flames, he felt everything burn around him.
“Rudra!”
The call of his name jerked him back to
reality. Her motionless face materialised in his vision and he found himself
still holding her tightly in his arms.
“Is she alive?” he asked looking at Amar.
Amar looked at him with narrowed eyes and nodded.
“Rudra we need to take her. Now,” he urged.
Laying her down on the stretcher, he let
them take her inside the casualty room but held onto her hand till the end.
Just as her hand slipped out of his, the
sensation of burning returned and slowly turned into a searing ache slithering
through his veins. But he kept standing outside the room till the door closed,
his hand outstretched.
“Rudra!”
Viman’s voice broke through his stance.
Turning towards his brother, he looked at him.
Viman watched Rudra’s eyes shifting from
something he had never seen to a burning rage within a matter of seconds. Every
muscle of his face became hard and before he even spoke, he knew what his
brother was going to say.
“Find him!”
Annie looked at the door in front and
almost felt her world ceasing. Although her brain was telling her that Ishani
was inside that room, her heart was trying to deny it with such strength that
she felt like a third person watching all this from the sidelines.
What if something happens to her?
What if she is not able to wake up anymore?
Shaking her head hard, she tried to drive
the thoughts from her mind and collapsed on the nearby chair.
Kabir watched as she palmed her face and
then closed her eyes. He wanted to turn away but couldn’t as he saw tears
slipping out from the closed lids. An almost silent sob escaped her quivering
lips and instantly he was next to her. Sitting down, he gingerly placed his
hand on her tightened fist.
“She is going to be okay, don’t worry.”
Annie's trance broke as the soft voice next
to her registered in her mind. She opened her eyes and looked sideways.
“How do you know?”
“Sometimes you just got to have faith. You
can’t kill hope just coz something has gone wrong. Right now I believe she
needs you to keep that faith alive,” he said softly with a smile.
She wanted to return the smile but somehow the face that came into the corner of her vision turned everything upside down.
Rudra, back in his business suit strode
briskly towards her but before he could say anything his eyes narrowed as they
rested on Kabir’s hand on hers.
Kabir withdrew his hand and stood up.
“Handle the media,” Rudra commanded.
Kabir nodded and walked off towards the
other end of the hospital.
Annie turned her face away not wanting to
look at the man standing right in front of her. Her control on her anger was
slowly slipping but it snapped the moment Rudra sat down next to her.
She stood up and turned towards him, her
eyes burning with animosity.
“Leave,” she ordered.
Rudra’s face hardened with effort as he
tried hard to control the rising turmoil inside.
“Get out!” she said through clenched teeth.
Everything in him combusted the moment he
heard her.
Standing up, he grabbed her and backed her
up against the wall.
“Shut up!”
“I won’t. You can’t make me. You are the
reason she is in there. You are nothing but a curse in her life. You have given
her nothing but pain,” Annie said looking straight into his eyes.
Then gripping his hand, she pulled it off
her arm and pushed him away.
Rudra’s eyes darkened as rage rose to a new
level. He stepped into her way, blocking it.
“And I intend to give her more.”
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