25-09-2021, 02:16 PM
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Everyone of her class gathered around the principal’s room. Ambalika regained
herself and gave a glassy look to everyone. She forgot to wail, she lost her voice. Her
world was once more shattered.
Ambalika came out of the college building accompanied by Piyali. Niladri was
waiting for her at the college gate. Their eyes met, but Ambalika could not utter a
single word, only her lips twitched in pain. He came running towards her. She stood
like a stone effigy. Niladri asked the security officer officer and came to know about the
accident. He took her in his arms and tried to console but she was then nothing
more than a cold stone effigy. Piyali stood nearby watching them with tearful eyes.
All three of them accompanied with the security officer officer reached the hospital. On
reaching hospital, she came to know that a truck hit their car from side and the car
rolled into a ditch after hitting a tree. The steering wheel stuck inside her father
chest and he lost his breadth immediately. Her stepmother’s head hit the windshield
and her head was smashed in pieces. Upon hearing, the news as her heart was
anticipating her eyes welled with tears. The security officer officer then asked Ambalika to
identify the bodies. She identified the bodies of her father and stepmother.
She gathered herself and came out of the morgue without shedding a drop of tear.
She stood silent for few moments and then asked, “Where is my kid brother, my
darling Rishu?”
The security officer officer answered, “By the grace of God, he is out of danger. No one knows
how he survived the fatal accident. He has only few bruises on his cheek and hand.
Other than that he is fine.”
Doctor took her to the paediatric ward, where little Ambarish was admitted.
Ambalika stepped in the ward and saw that little Rishu was lying on the bed. Little
chubby Rishu was unaware as what all was happening around him. When he saw his
sister entering the ward, his face beamed with a tranquil smile. He knew he was in
safe hands.
He asked his sister in his kiddy voice, “Where were you?”
She bit her lower lips, drank all the tears that welled in her big black eyes and
sported a calm smile. She clasped him across her lap and soothed, “I am here to take
you home.”
He asked, “Where is mamma? These uncles are not letting me to meet them.”
herself and gave a glassy look to everyone. She forgot to wail, she lost her voice. Her
world was once more shattered.
Ambalika came out of the college building accompanied by Piyali. Niladri was
waiting for her at the college gate. Their eyes met, but Ambalika could not utter a
single word, only her lips twitched in pain. He came running towards her. She stood
like a stone effigy. Niladri asked the security officer officer and came to know about the
accident. He took her in his arms and tried to console but she was then nothing
more than a cold stone effigy. Piyali stood nearby watching them with tearful eyes.
All three of them accompanied with the security officer officer reached the hospital. On
reaching hospital, she came to know that a truck hit their car from side and the car
rolled into a ditch after hitting a tree. The steering wheel stuck inside her father
chest and he lost his breadth immediately. Her stepmother’s head hit the windshield
and her head was smashed in pieces. Upon hearing, the news as her heart was
anticipating her eyes welled with tears. The security officer officer then asked Ambalika to
identify the bodies. She identified the bodies of her father and stepmother.
She gathered herself and came out of the morgue without shedding a drop of tear.
She stood silent for few moments and then asked, “Where is my kid brother, my
darling Rishu?”
The security officer officer answered, “By the grace of God, he is out of danger. No one knows
how he survived the fatal accident. He has only few bruises on his cheek and hand.
Other than that he is fine.”
Doctor took her to the paediatric ward, where little Ambarish was admitted.
Ambalika stepped in the ward and saw that little Rishu was lying on the bed. Little
chubby Rishu was unaware as what all was happening around him. When he saw his
sister entering the ward, his face beamed with a tranquil smile. He knew he was in
safe hands.
He asked his sister in his kiddy voice, “Where were you?”
She bit her lower lips, drank all the tears that welled in her big black eyes and
sported a calm smile. She clasped him across her lap and soothed, “I am here to take
you home.”
He asked, “Where is mamma? These uncles are not letting me to meet them.”