Neethu's POV

A sudden fear arose in me once Rahul informed me about Rithick's stage. I couldn't see him in such a situation. How would I go to see him? I had no courage to see my Rithick struggling for his life.

I stepped in the ICU ward slowly. My life, my love was in bed with an oxygen mask on his mouth. His head was bandaged with white cotton. "Rithick!" I cried out. "Rithick! What happened to you?"

I stepped near to him slowly. I held his right hand tightly. "Rithick, can you hear me? Please, try to concentrate, Rithick. Please, come back to me. Do you know? I...