chapter 10
Play with me
10Â Â Â It happened two weeks later.I was running late. I had to pick Nat up from her home and take her to the embassy for her visa appointment. I had tried calling Nat to tell her I might need another fifteen minutes, but she didnât answer the phone. Just as I got out of the apartment block and turned into the freeway, the traffic light at the end of the road began its countdown. I had thirteen seconds to beat it. I stepped on the accelerator and the car bolted forward. My eyes were glued to the countdown clock; the light had already turned red when I crossed the line, beating me by just three seconds. I heaved a sigh of relief, momentarily closing my eyes. Thatâs when the truck hit me.When I came to, I had a splitting headache and was lying on a bed in a hospital. An IV tube was hooked to my left arm, my right shoulder hurt like hell and I had to squint to focus. There was a blinding light in the room and involuntarily I turned towards it. I couldnât have gotten up to shut theblinds myself but turning towards bright light must have been an instinctive impulse, considering it was the first time I had opened my eyes after the accident.âHey!âI looked up and saw Nat standing by the bed. âWhat were you doing?ââRushing to pick you up,â I mumbled. âWhat happened?â âThatâs what I thought. You got hit by a truck and the car turned turtle. You were lucky. Just a mild concussion and a bruised shoulder, but otherwise you are fine. ThankGod!â she said, gently stroking my forehead. âThe car?ââI havenât seen it. How are you feeling?â âNumb.ââHmm.â She made an unhappy face. âWhen I saw a missed call from you I assumed you were calling to say you couldnât come, so I asked Rajat to drop me. Which ruined his morning and we ended up fighting.âEven my concussed brain could tell she was exasperated. âAnyway,â she continued, âmine was the last number you called and when someone redialled the number Rajat picked the phone. They told him youâd had an accident, so he checked you in here, then came back to pick me at theembassy and is now sulking in the lobby.â âSorry.ââRubbish. Donât worry.â âWhat time is it?â âFour.ââWhat a waste.ââShut up, Sid! This could have been worse. I told CD what had happened. They were all here a couple of hours ago, you were still asleep.ââIsnât Roy in Goa?ââYes, he is. CD and Aanya were here. CD said heâll come by and check in on you later.âAnd Cara? I almost asked but certainly couldnât.âDonât worry, the office is fine. CD took care of your insurance and things. He also knows someone here so everything is in control. You just get back on your feet soon.âI smiled and then winced at the sudden pain.Nat ruffled my hair again. âRest,â she said soothingly, âyou will hurt now for a while. Do you want something?ââWater.âShe poured me some in a small dispensable glass and held it to my lips while I took a few sips. I didnât know water could feel this good. I drank some more. Then I closed my eyes and lay back on the bed. My shoulder was hurting and I was extremely uncomfortable. I squirmed around a bit trying to find the right position to sleep in.âAah!â I winced in pain again, having twisted in the wrong direction.âHang on, hang on, what do you want to do?â Nat asked firmly.âSorry, Nat.ââDonât keep saying that. What do you want to do?â âIâm uncomfortable.ââLet me get help,â she said and rang the bell connected to the nursesâ station.A man walked in and gave me a serves-you-right-for- having-that-accident look, but helped me sit up a little on the bed, set a smaller pillow under my shoulder and leaned me back to recline. I felt a lot better.âHe shouldnât move so much,â he told Nat accusingly as he checked on the IV.âDoes he need a painkiller?â she asked him.He shook his head and walked out without saying anything.She shut the door behind him and came back to me smiling. âBehave! You donât want to get on his wrong side.â I smiled weakly and shut my eyes. Groggy from the medication I briefly forgot Nat was still in the room and fell asleep. When I woke up again, the TV was on. I looked at the couch which doubled up as a bed and saw Nat sittingthere watching a show.âHey, sleepyhead!â she said when she saw I was awake. âFuck! Youâre still here?â I asked, genuinely surprised. âYes. Where would I go?ââHome? Donât tell me youâve been here all day!â âShut up, Sid.ââNo, really, Nat. You neednât.ââSid. Chill! I wonât stay all night. Canât stay all night,â she smiled. âYou havenât eaten anything all day, the doc said you should eat something when you wake up. Iâll sit with you while you have your dinner and then leave. Donât worry.ââNat, this is so unnecessary. I feel terrible. First I donât pick you up this morning and now this.ââDonât worry, Sid. Dinner will be here any minute, eat and then Iâll leave. Rajat knows I am here and he is better off by himself actually, prefers it that way. In any case, he doesnât get home before ten. I might as well be here with you than sit at home by myself.âSecretly I felt relieved. I hadnât been in a hospital in a very long time, fortunately, and didnât quite enjoy the fact that I would be alone. Nat was a comforting and warm presence. I kept quiet and began to watch TV with her.Someone knocked on the door, and then proceeded to wheel in dinner. The nurse followed and laid out the tray for me. She checked the IV and told Nat that I might need one more bottle in the night. Nat nodded and asked her how I was doing.âNo problem, all his vitals are okay,â the nurse replied and left the room.âI am so sorry, Nat!ââWould you stop saying that?!â she said, screwing up her eyes.I ate quietly. Nat hovered over me, removing the foils and moving things around on the tray so it would be comfortable for me.When I finished she smiled and said, âOkay, Iâm going down to get myself a cup of coffee, do you want one?âI said yes, and she left to get cappuccinos from the coffee shop in the food court. Private hospitals were a boon.Nat had left the TV on and the noise was beginning to get to me but the remote was on the table. I rang for the duty nurse and when she came in asked her to reduce the volume of the TV. She promptly took the remote from the table, gave it to me and turned to leave. Nat walked in at the same time and as soon as she saw the nurse she asked, âIs something wrong, Sid?â And then turning to the departing nurse she demanded, âWhat did he want?ââNothing. Remote,â she replied. âOh, okay. Thank you.ââYou donât have to terrorize her, Nat.ââAll these girls are useless. Ask them anything and the standard reply is wait for the doctor in the morning.âShe then carefully removed the lids off the styrofoam cups and stirred in the sugar. We drank in silence, watching news âbreakâ every second. I turned to look at her as she sat on the sofa, knees folded under her, holding the cup in both hands. Nat was five years older than me but sitting there, shaking her head in disapproval at the presenterâs antics, she looked like the little girl she once must have been.âStop staring,â she said, her eyes still fixed on the TV, and smiled.I started laughing.âOkay, I think Iâll head home now. Iâll see you in the morning,â she said, and got to her feet. She took the cup from my hand, and disposed both in the rubbish bin. She then came around to the bedside table, filled a glass of water and placed it and the bottle of water within easy reach.Straightening the sheets around my feet, she slapped me on my knee when I flinched trying to get my feet out of her way. And then she did what I was hoping she would â gave me a hug. I needed one. Her hair smelt of lavender.âDo you want anything from home?â she asked. âI can go and pick up your stuff.ââNo. Did I already ask you about the car?ââYes. And I told you that I havenât seen it. My husband did. Iâll ask him about it. Though youâll probably need a new one. They brought a bag with them, itâs lying here. Your Mac and everything else is intact. Were you wearing a watch? You didnât have one when he got there.ââFuck!â I loved my g-shock! âThank God!â I heaved a sigh of relief.âWhat happened?ââItâs fine, I wasnât wearing anything expensive.ââIt doesnât matter! It could have been worse, a lot worse.â I sighed again.âOkay, Iâm going now. Iâll try and be here by eight,â she said as she turned to leave.It was meant to be a simple morning. Now here I was â busted head, broken shoulder, totalled car, lying in bed watching a Hindi soap. The only saving grace was that I had got to spend time with Nat. I had always known it but today I felt it even more â Nat was special. As I was thinking about Nat and how lucky I was to have her in my life, it struck me that I hadnât heard from Cara.âDo you know where my phone is, Nat?ââItâs in the right-hand drawer but out of battery. Iâll get you a charger tomorrow and then you can talk to whoever else there is to talk to! Until then all I want you to do is get better. We can push the US trip to later if you donât feel well enough by then.ââWe have time, right?ââI think so. My visa is going to take at least ten days. Okay, I must go now. Iâll be back in the morning, when the doc gets in. Good night,â she said, blowing me a kiss, which was a little strange. But I loved it.The moment the door shut behind her, I felt sad that she was gone and, for the first time in a very long time, I felt lonely. I was also annoyed with myself that I hadnât spoken to Cara all day. She must have wondered where I was. Aanya might have told her but then she hadnât called me here either.Itâs just one day anyway, I told myself, Iâll make it up to her, and nicely.On her way out Nat called from the lobby to tell me that the night nurse, the one wearing spectacles, would take care of me. She had taken her mobile number too and would call her again to make sure I was fine. They probably gave me a tranquillizer along with the painkillers because I slept through the night like a baby.