'Abhi, I want to tell you something.’
Shanaya said very seriously.
Words were too inferior to describe my feelings what
I felt for her at that moment. I quickly contacted all the hospitals and all
the doctors I knew. But there was only one reply that within a week nothing is
possible.
‘Yes, go on I am listening.’ I said
‘I have a congenital heart defect. I came
to know about it two months back. I need a heart transplant. But you know how
difficult it is to get a heart donor that matches you. So I left you and came
here for the treatment. I didn’t want to spoil your life if I die. But then
you found me and I thought that maybe god wants us to be together. So I let you
enter my life again. But now the doctor says if the transplantation is not done
within a week, there is no hope. I am sorry Abhi I must have told you earlier. I am
really sorry. Please forgive me.’ She said meekly.
‘What? Are you kidding?’ I asked.
‘I swear on god Abhi.’
‘Oh god, why didn’t you tell me.’ I was
shocked totally.
At last I contacted Meera since she was the
dean of a hospital and I wanted every help in all possible ways. I told Meera
everything about Shanaya’s case. She assured me that she would do her best.
Always wait for miracles for miracles always happen.
After 3 days I received a call from Shalby
hospital that they have found a match for Shanaya. I thanked god. The operation
was due on the next day. I wanted to know about the donor, but the hospital
staff refused to share any information about it.
The surgery went successful. My Shanaya got a new life. I thanked the unknown person
thousands of time mentally, that person was god for me.
Shanaya recovered quickly after that. I
also wanted to thank Meera, after all it was her hospital. But I just couldn’t
contact her. All her contact numbers were switched off.
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