Chapter 117

On Her Deathbed

Rohit felt like he was stabbed by a sharp two edged spear. The news his father gave him weakened his whole body. He couldn't feel his knees, his whole body stood still and his eyes poked  from his face.

"Let's go." Rai kept yelling at Rohit.

But Rohit couldn't hear Rai, as his mind was completely shattered. He kept on recalling what he had read on the document which made him felt glued to the ground.

His mother was going to die and he couldn't do anything to save her. He started to shiver from the thought of his mother dying and living him all alone.

"Rohit" Rai yelled again.

When he saw that Rohit wasn't moved he walked to where he was and dragged him by his hand.

Priya ran upstairs and got a jacket to cover her skimpy nightware.

As Rai kept dragging Rohit outside all he noticed was that Rohit had completely lost it.

"My mum, my mum." He kept on muttering.