Love Is Not A Fairytale

Chapter Fifteen

Arnav's POV:

"Mr. Raichand I'm sorry but... she has lost her memory temporarily... " I fell on the floor..

That means she doesn't remember me... I'm a stranger to her... I wiped my tears and got up.

"C-can I me-meet her... " I staggered, he nodded.

I took slow steps towards her chamber. She was lying on the bed with her eyes open, slightly blinking them. I reached her and she turned her head to me, I gave her a short smile...she gave me a confused look..

"A-Arnav you... he-here? " she asked.

She remembers me!? But the doctor said...

"You remember m-me? " I asked..

"Of course I do.. " she said still in a weak voice.

I hugged her tightly..

"Sanjana.. " a voice came from behind... Vishal. We looked in that direction.

He came and took her in his embrace and she hugged him back. My heart pained looking at them..

Everyone else came and spoke to her but, the next thing she said shocked us..

"Maa... where is Ranjana di? " she asked "And oh! How did the marriage go.. sorry for the inconvenience I caused. " she mumbled sadly.

Before we could ask her anything, the doctor called us out. After fumbling for a while he started..

"She hasn't lost her memory completely.. " he took a deep breath "she has lost her memory for a certain time, that too temporarily... I'm afraid if we try to bring back her memory without her wish, she might go into comma.. " the doctor sighed.

"D-does she re-remember our marriage? " I asked scared of the answer..

"I'm afraid she doesn't... " he said..

I didn't say anything. I couldn't... I just stood there, numb. I went inside and saw her sleeping peacefully... I went near her and kissed her forehead. I then went out and sat in the corridor with my head held low. A hand tapped on my shoulder.. I looked up. It was Vishal. He sat beside.

"Chal, good for you.. I'll marry her and you'll be free... " he said which boiled my blood more.

I caught him by the collar..

"Don't you dare say things like that, she is mine.. only mine. " I said through gritted teeth.

"Why does such a small thing matter to The Arnav Raichand? Huh? Why, may I know!? " he asked. I let my grip leave.

"I-it doesn't.. " I replied.

"Arnav, a guy who can't bear listening to his wife getting married to someone else... what does he hold for her? Love. That's what makes him angry.. Deny as much as you want to but, you love her... maybe unknowingly... but you do.. " he said and left..

Do I? No, no I don't.. How can I? I mean I live Ranjana, is it? Or do I really love her??