A contract
"Riya's point of view,"
"Riya, did you make any arrangements for blood?" Ankur walked over and inquired as soon as I hung up the phone.
"Yes, he will be here shortly to donate blood."
"Who? Who are you referring to?"
"Rachit. He has an AB-negative blood type." I exhaled deeply and said,
"And what has he requested in return?" Ankur inquired, his voice trembling.
"He hasn't yet disclosed his terms."
"How are you going to accomplish this without even listening to his demands?"
"So, what else could I possibly do? Nothing is more valuable to me than Harsh's life, and I will offer him anything for his blood."
"Riya, I understand your predicament, but knowing that man, he will almost certainly demand something from you in exchange for the blood, which you cannot provide."
"I understand, but if something happens to Harsh, I'll have a hard time surviving.
Did you let his family know about it?"I inquired, my gaze fixed on him.