Chapter 8

Mohit's POV

" Maya, Dadi maa put some sense into her. This is sheer blackmail. " 

" No, she is absolutely right, I will also support your mom and do the same. She might survive as she is quite young as compared to me, but I am literally living on medicines. I won't survive if I stop taking them. But why would I want to live a longer life?? To. see you ruining your life?? No, I don't want to live either. " Daadi ma said. 

" What has gotten into everyone?? " 

" Go from here, but don't take my warning lightly or you would regret it later on. " Mom said bitterly. 

" Maya... Say something to both of them. " 

" What shall I say, they both are elder than me. I may not agree with their way to persuade you. But they are right, it is high time, you must settle down now. " She said.

" Has everyone gone mad?? " 

" Go and think about it, but you have only one month to get married or you would lose one of us. Most probably it would be me. I don't want to die before I meet your wife or play with your children. I was living my life in the hope to see them soon but I don't want to live if there is no hope of seeing them. There is no motivation left in my life. " My daadi ma said. 

" Dadi maa.. please don't talk like that, I love you... " 

" You have exactly I month to find a bride for yourself and prove your love towards me or daadi ma now leave... I don't want to see you. You avoided me for too long... One month son... All the best. " 

" That is not fair... I don't want to marry at all. " 

" The ball is in your court now... That's all I have to say. No more discussion on it. " Mom said and just then the doctor came and asked me to come out when he saw us. 

"Mr Paul, your mom is already under stress please stop this discussion. It will increase her anxiety. It would not be good for her health. " He said and I nodded and came out of the hospital.

Now, what was that?? What would I do now?? They all were against me now...

It was raining heavily, I was driving towards my penthouse and was still trying to find out a way to get out of the situation.

All of a sudden someone came running out of nowhere and before I could understand anything my car hit him hard. 

I was so shocked, there was no one around as it was about 11 PM. I got out of my car and saw someone lying on the road. He was wearing a sweatshirt with a hoodie and blue denim. 

Shit !!! What have I done?? 

I could not see the face. I went even closer to check if he was alright or not. I could feel the pulse. So at least he was alive. 

I shook him lightly but it seemed that he was unconscious. I had to take him to the hospital. I picked him up on my shoulder. he was clutching a bag. 

He was too light in weight and too soft. Must be a teenager boy. I placed him in my car and I started my car again and turned my car towards the hospital. 

No !!! I can't do it...

I could not take him to the hospital as there might be a case against me. The reporters might make a hill out of a mole. I was already in tension. Could not add more to my miseries. 

So I thought of taking him to my home instead of a hospital. I would call my doctor at home.

I turned to go to my penthouse. I parked my car near the lift and called the guard. I took out the young boy and picked him again. I gave the keys to the guard and asked him to open the door of my home. 

I took the boy to the guest room. His clothes were absolutely wet and dirty as he had fallen due to the accident. 

I could not leave him like that, he would get catch a cold or get a fever as well. So I got one of my t-shirt and shorts. 

I called the doctor and pulled his sweatshirt over his head. 

Oh, God !! What the hell !! 

Oh shit !!! He was not a teenager boy, he was a girl... Shit... I mean she was a girl. 

How could I be so stupid ?? Her body was lighter and soft...

It was a girl. Her long black hair came out of the knot she must have made of them to keep them under her hoodie.

But what was she doing running on the streets at that hour of the night?? 

What made her run like a maniac in the heavy rain??? 

Was she running after doing something wrong?? Could I trust her ?? Should I call the police?? 

No... I couldn't they would ask me why I didn't take her to a hospital if I hit her by accident. So I thought to wait till she came back to her senses. 

But the poor thing looked like a drowned rat. Absolutely soaking wet due to heavy rain. I could not change her clothes. But she had almost started shivering. 

There was no one else in my home one lady comes in the morning for cleaning my penthouse. She did the occasional cooking whenever I told her but I didn't like the food made by her. 

I could not let her shiver like that, she was lying unconscious here because of me. So I switched off the lights and changed her clothes with a bit of difficulty. She was shivering so badly. 

Her family would be worried about her. I should inform them, but I didn't know anything about the girl. So I thought to wait till she was back in her senses. 

By the time doctor had come, I had changed her clothes. She was still unconscious. He checked her and told me that her foot seemed to have twisted as it was swollen now and there were scratches on her knees and arms. 

" Other than a few scratches from the accident and a twisted foot, she seems to be fine physically... but there is a chance that she is in a mental shock. Let her sleep. We will get to know in the morning when she is awake. I will come back in the morning but If you need me before that just give me a call." He said and went away. 

I closed the door and after giving a look at the girl one more time, I came back to my room. 

Who was she?? I hope I didn't do a mistake in bringing her home with me. But she looked like a simple girl. 

I didn't know what I did was right or wrong but one thing was final that I could not take her to hospital and would not have left her there to die at any cost. 

I changed my clothes too which were damp too. l got into my bed and kept thinking about whatever was happening to me. 

My whole family was after my life to get married to a girl. I was in a relationship with another man. My dad would shoot me if they get this idea. He would never understand that my sexual orientation was different from others. I was more attracted to men.

I was not scared of my dad, I was not ashamed of my sexuality, but I didn't want to give tension to my mom or dadi ma. They would literally die of a heart attack. It was something they could not even imagine in their dreams. It was almost a sin for them.

I have always been very close to my Daadi ma (grandmother). She was a sweetheart, my first girlfriend. I could not give a shock to her. 

I wanted to be with Robin, now and forever... But this was not possible. Even his open-minded parents were not comfortable with the idea. They were still ok that we had a relationship but even they would want him to marry a girl. 

I wish I was with Robin right now... We were in an open relationship but still, we both felt something for each other. I wanted to share my problems with him. He was also getting pressurized by his parents to get married to a girl. 

I called him and asked him when would he be back but he told me that he was literally busy in Mumbai. I planned to go and meet him if he could not come but he said he would not be able to take out time even if I go there. I could understand him so I dropped the idea.