When it's all about trust#10 final

Final Chapter
     Next morning Arab woke up with a heavy head and heavy heart. He was trying to remember what happened in that room after Misha's entry.
 He immediately got up and got ready for the office. On his entire way to his office he was thinking about yesterday night. After reaching office he entered to the control room to see the CCTV footage. He saw everything but he was heavy in guilt like a looser.
                   
"Hello mr Arab" 
"Yes, how can I help you."
"No sir,we are here to help you" two policeman replied
Arab saw them with a surprised look. He saw there was the guy also present with the police, who were with Misha yesterday.
He controlled his anger and asked " what kind of help?"
"Sir, we have the solid proof against your company that your company supplies illegal things and doesn't pay any tax."
" What ?Are you out of your mind or drunk? It must be a wrong information"
"No sir, it's right and we know you are not the culprit. Misha mam told us about everything. We have also proof against the culprit and we are here now to arrest that person."
"Who ? Who is he?"
"Umm sir not he.. she is your personal assistant"
" What?" He couldn't believe his ears.. "Thanks for saving me and my company"
"No sir.. thanks to Misha. It's her love towards you that save you." The guy with the policeman said.
" Who are you and how you know Misha? " Arab asked to clear his suspense.
" Sir you don't know me,but I know both of you. Misha is my cousin. The guy replied
Now Arab couldn't show his face with shame and guilt. He ran away from there.
 "I am soooooo mean . I again doubted on Misha. God shouldn't forgive me" started crying in the dark room.
He recorded a video clip telling everything and also seeked forgiveness. He sent it to Misha.

"Misha was relaxed after hearing all from.
She was on her way she received the msg of Arab. She was curious to listen that video and wanted to hear it as quickly as possible. She speeded up her Scotty .
But she can't control any more. She stopped at the road side. Opened the mobile phone and started listening there. She was in tears due to pleasure and pain both.
She was happy that Arab realised but was sad because he needed a explanation reason to realise. If that incident didn't happen, he never understood that.
She started recording to replying him.
 Ping.. Arab's phone beeped up with a WhatsApp notification. He saw the screen. It was a voice record from her. He was a little bit nervous. He opened WhatsApp and touched the play button.
      " Arab, I know you love me. Even I also know that you love me more than I love you. You are perfect , sweet, kind hearted, and a dream boy like whom every girls dream as her life partners. But you never understand me and trust me. Always you need a reason explanation and proof to believe me. But what can I do. I can't live without you. So you are mine and I except you as you are. I love you. Now I am com..... Slash..."a big hitting sound came from background and voice record stopped..
He panicked. He sent rapid messages and all remained unseen. He checked the time of msg came. 
"Oh no.. Damn it was 15 minutes before."
He called her soo many times. Call remained unanswered . After attempting hundreds of calls, It was received. Some guy other side speaked up " hello, are you the family member of this girl. She met with an accident . She is in hospital." 
Arab can't speak. He hanged up the phone and rushed towards the hospital.
    He found her in ventiliter . She was fighting against death like she always fought against hate and life.
  He asked doctors to save her..
But she was in comma. 99% of her brain was not working.
He entered sat by her side. Tears falling down. His looks was as calm and cold.. He rested his head on the bed by her side and hold her hand with his.
" Mishu come back to me. I can't live without you. I want to hear your voice. Just once say my name talked to me. Please. I need you. I love you. I trust you. I will never ever hurt you. Come back to me. Say my name. Want to hear your voice."
"Arab."
Arab lifted his head and looked into Misha. He couldn't know where were the voice came from. He brought his ear near the lips of Misha.
Again a soft weak voice " Arab" OMG it's Misha. He became happy. " Misha you will be fine" . "Doctor.. doctor" he shouted.. Again he heard " Arab. Love you and take care"
Doctor arrived. Arab told that Misha was talking.
Doctor checked Misha but she was dead. But Arab didn't believe it. " No doctor she is alive. She said my name few seconds before. I heard her. She must be alive. Please check her."
" Mr Arab. I am sorry.but she is really no more and you have to believe it."
  Doctor was saying about all the formalities which should be done after that. But Arab couldn't hear anything. He stood there like a lifeless pillar.
 One voice he could hear now that Misha's weak soft last voice . 
"Arab, love you and take care"


                                    *****THE END******