In a far away hospital bed, a beautiful fairy-like girl was laying on a large bed. Her complexion appeared both pale and rosy at the same time. An IV tube was attached to her with few machines at the side.
A nurse was sitting by the bed side, reading a phrase from a classic novel; when she looked up at the girl on the bed sensing some movements from there.
Then with a whoosh sound she ran away from there through the door. Soon sounds of few hurried steps came from the outside and the door opened with a large bang.
As soon as Amissa opened her eyes and managed to sit up with much difficulty, she was welcomed by a big hug from a bunch of handsome men and a beautiful woman.
She was startled with this sudden invention and her eyes subconsciously went to the ceiling of the room. But…
This isn't how the ceiling of the hospital ward looked!
This isn't the ceiling of her room either!
This one is just too classy and gorgeous one!
Oh! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait a minute!
Where the hell am I?
These were her first thoughts. And soon her trail of thoughts were broken, when one by one all the people moved away from her, and then bombarded her with questions that left her speechless and confused!
"Baby Girl, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"
"Wifey, are you feeling pain anywhere else?"
"Sweety, how are you now?"
"Wifey/ Baby Girl, are you okay? Do you feel pain anywhere anymore?"
Amissa looked at the faces of the strange people around in daze, when a soft female voice broke the noisy caring atmosphere, "Who are you all?"
Everyone who was asking if she was feeling pain anywhere, "...."
The woman came near her and held Amissa's face in her hands, "Sweety? Baby Girl, are you still angry on us? Hmm?"
Amissa looked at the young woman in front of her and asked, "Umm… Are you talking to me? Do we know each other, Ma'am?"
The woman pursed her lips as tears filled her eyes, "Baby girl, do you hate your mommy? Why are you talking to me like we're strangers? Baby girl?"
Amissa stared at the woman with wide eyes and suspiciously looked at her. Then she turned around to look at the men behind her. But she regretted it immediately!
The moment she turned towards them, she thought she saw a swarm of big sized bees come and surround her and bombarded with their words. Her mind spinned and for the first time in her life, she doubted her hearing!
One has to know that she could hear 5 people talk together in her office perfectly and also comment to them equally! But what the heck is this? Is God testing her if the ability He gave her was working or not? Huh? Ohhhh! God damn it!
She took a deep breath, covered her ears and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Ahh! Stop….! Stop!"
The noisy atmosphere immediately turned to a pin drop of silence. Everyone looked at her in question marks and their faces appeared so funny that if it was some other time, she would have already laughed out loud.
But currently she wasn't in the mood to laugh after hearing all the nonsense they spout out. She looked at the people surrounding her, examining their faces! Then she pointed at them in shaky hands.
What surprised her the most as they claimed not only to be her family but also her protectors. She still couldn't overcome the shock they gave her. Just what the-
And she stopped in her tracks of mind-complaining when she noticed one of her 'mother' was about to open her mouth again when she immediately stopped her.
"Wait! Wait Wait! So, You're saying you're my mother?" Amissa pointed towards the beautiful woman who looked like a teenager.
"And you four are my fathers?" She pointed at the four handsome men who appeared to be in their mid twenties.
"And you five, my brothers?" She horribly looked at the handsome men who appeared handsome and so good looking, as if they were paintings who came out live.
"And Yo-you three, my husbands?" She pointed towards the three young men who appeared to be in their twenties too.
"Oh God! Oh God! Who am I? Where am I? When did I get a family, and that's even a strange one? And when did I even get married? Oh God! Is this a harem life? Huh? Oh Please! Someone take me away from hereee!" She muttered under her breath as she fell back on her bed again, but this time with her eyes open wide like soccer. No matter what, she couldn't believe her situation!
"BABY GIRL!"
"WIFE!"
They kept on calling her but she didn't care anymore. As she was now putting all the pieces from her past memories and new memories together.
She was shot in her head when she was in the hospital by a few unknown men in black-brown. She died before she could avenge her dead parents. And now after opening her eyes, she was told that these people here are her parents and husbands.
This can only mean that SHE HAS TRANSMIGRATED! Yes! TRANSMIGRATION! That's the only word that can describe her situation.
But what the heck is this? Such a beautiful Mother is good! Such handsome looking Fathers are good too! But what the f*** is with these husbands!? HUSBANDS?!
She didn't want a husband other than Saaras!
And if she's here? Then what about her real husband?
And even at the last moment of her life she was thinking of giving up on Saaras; one had to know she was THINKING!
More importantly, She hadn't even officially got married to Saaras yet!
But now she got a new body with three husbands for free!
These all are just too much for her little heart to bear…
And to add to more of her emotional injuries, she didn't have the memories of the original host of that body who died God-knows-how!!!!
At this moment, She really wa-
Her trail of thoughts were broken, when she felt a warm presence on her shoulders. She looked up and found one of the men had come forward at some moment of time and had gently placed his hand on her shoulders, "Baby Girl, can you call me like how you always used to do?"
The man looked at her in anticipation but to his disappointment the young girl in front of him just shook her head sideways, giving a negative answer. Gasps could be heard from all the corners of the room as if echoing around it.
The man immediately turned around to the side pointing towards the group who were trying to eliminate their presence as much as possible and said in a cold, murderous voice, "Come forward and check her!"
Amissa was horrified to see the instant change of his voice within a fraction of second. It was as if the one who was speaking a moment ago and the one who's speaking at the moment weren't the same person at all!
And with Amissa's big round eyes on the group, two men dressed in white coats and having stethoscopes around their necks came forward in shaky legs, trying their best to act normal.
They did some check up on her eyes, ears, mouth and etc. etc. under the hawk-like eyes of the mafia-like group.
The first doctor took a deep breath in as if inhaling the courage from the air and opened his mouth, "M-Mr. Dewan, there's no other external injury other than her left limbs. But I-I think that because of the accident earlier, Miss Dewan got amnesia and-" And the rest of his words remained unfinished when the man from earlier looked at the doctor as if he was the most wanted criminal and he wanted to finish him off that instant.
Since the first doctor couldn't continue, and they needed to check the patient no matter what, he pushed the doctor standing beside him forward and all the hawk-like eyes fell on him.
The second doctor who was pushed to be presented with food on a gold plate and turned around to look at the culprit who eyed him, 'Finish the rest or…!'
He cursed him in his mind as he screamed, 'What? What? Since you can't afford them, you're using me as a scapegoat? If not for you stopping my promotion, do you think I'll ever come forward with you when you use your own axe on your feet! Hmph, You old Yak!'
Still he took the bullet on his forehead and continued the unfinished words of his senior, "Mr Dewan, Mrs. Dewan, please calm down. I can understand you all are worried sick for your one and only princess. But please let us do the examinations on her. It's nothing much, just a CT scan and an MRI of her brain! As you see, the faster the examination, the faster we'll get the solution for her, right? And we can also take the effective and necessary measures before anything further happens. So please, if you will, Mr. Dewan, Mrs. Dewan?"
As soon as he finished, he started complaining in his mind, 'I've explained so much to you! Now just stop glaring at me, and let the doctors do their jobs! It's not like we have made her like this, you people, brought her here like this! So why this stare? Huh? Huh?'
The hawks looked at the man twice/ thrice from top to bottom. Mrs. Dewans pursed her lips lightly, before standing up and nodding at the doctor. She immediately glanced at the men who accompanied her and said softly but sternly, "Let them do the check ups properly. Leave the place for now!"
Instantly all kinds of protests started to rang in the room.
"Mom! You can't do this!"
"Mom! Why can't we just stay here?!"
"Wifey, is it necessary for us to leave?"
"Wife, we don't know them that well? How about we stay at the corner and watch them?"
"Yes, yes, that works too, Mom!"
"Yeah, Wifey, let's just stand in the corner and watch!"
The woman pressed her forehead with her hands and thought, 'Yeah! Yeah! Let you, people, watch the doctors and almost make them lose their jobs! As if I don't know you all!"
With a heavy sigh, she turned to the man by her side and looked at him pleadingly. The man immediately understood and emitted a strong aura from his body, making everyone quietened down instantly. And with that he walked out of the room with his wife, followed by a large group of people.
Just as he left, the two doctors fell on their backs and laid there for quite a while. None came to volunteer to help them, as their situations were more or less the same.
They just kept staring at Amissa as if she was an abnormal species; not just a Homo Sapiens!
Whereas, Amissa was busy with other things in her mind. Soon the under-sized room became oversized, making Amissa's already big, round eyes bigger! Just what the f***!
She had been watching the drama unfold for a very long time. Even though she didn't get bored as the topic of discussion was actually her; but she didn't expect that after those people left, the room which she had thought too short now became too spacious.
And not only that, the room appeared to be the size of 3 cinema halls.
Did she transmigrate to be a super-duper rich young lady or what?
So did it mean that her death made her handsomely rich overnight?
And just as she was about to do a series of mini jumps in her head to get super-duper rich so easily, her vision turned black and then colourful; giving a heart attack to all the experienced doctors and nurses present there.
A series of images started to play in her mind like a movie and some of those were similar to her as well.