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Her throbbing heart wasn't ready to ease even for a moment. She didn't get time to catch her uneven breath. She was drained out of energy, mentally and physically both! the most mental traumas were eating her up that she lost her peace. The puzzlement between good and bad was chasing her all the time. That one slap made her question their whole relationship. She was hurt. No more than hurt. Hurt would be a lessen word to express how worst she was feeling. How bad her mental health was.
She was feeling naked in front of him. Yes, naked. He turned the piece of self-respect that she used to wear and now when he made her feel like the rust of his foot she was regretting her existence.
Life changes in moments, so do the people.
Not even in imagination, she expected that one day her husband
Authors POV. Koushalya held her breath when she felt his presence close to her. Yes, the same man who once used to give her butterfly effects whenever he's around her, now scares her the most. She somehow realized that he can go to any extent when he's angry. Last night She saw the devil in his eyes. She is now messed up, one side his inhuman activities over her and the other side her insane love that she has for him. It's the world's 8th wonder that she still couldn't get over loving him, even after what he did. She is perplexed on how to stop loving him? isn't too cringe and stupid? Maybe yes or maybe not. How to stop loving a person? Of course, one cant step back after falling in love with someone. Because once you fall for someone, that person holds a special place in your heart that no one can ever replace no matter how good the other person is. Love is like a poison that you drink willingl
Author's POV. Life can never be the way you expect. It has its twists and turns which shakes your world upside down in a second that you can't even imagine. Those twists and turns take you to the edge of a mountain of purlex about what to do next and how to reciprocate with the sudden turn of life. Just how koushalya is lost in emotions when she came to know that a little life is growing inside her already when she is unsure about her current life. Fear of responsibility and frustration took over her. She isn't sure if she should feel happy for being pregnant or she should feel sad knowing that this isn't the best time to invite a new member in her life. Surely she would have been happy if the situation was different, only if the situation was different. Her hands reached to her stomach without her consent, cherishing her stomach over her clothes she lo
Koushalya's POV Every so often, I feel like leaving everything and running away somewhere, where no one can find me. I want to disappear so that I don't need to face anyone. I'm tired. There's no energy left in me to handle all these now. I need to restart my life, restart myself and rearrange the things in my life. Or if it's possible I would rather go to the past by using a time machine and stop my past self from taking those foolish decisions, due to which right now I'm suffering. My perception of myself has been destroyed so much, I barely recognize who I am. This is my fucking life, but heck with it. I never felt like one. Because everyone around me controls my life except me. I don't have any rights in my life. There's no room for myself, my emotions, and my thoughts. There's not a single person who loves me for who I am. I'm desperate for someone
Koushalyas POV Throwing the pregnancy reports on him, I aggressively searched for the bottle which he bought for me in the name of contraceptive pills. Sanjiv was still stick on the same place as a statue. He didn't budge from that place even after I threw the reports on him. My hands were hurriedly roaming inside the bag, while my eyes kept jumping on him being curious about his reactions. When I finally got a hold of it, I pulled it out and threw the bottle on the floor with so much agony that it bumped on the floor shattering into pieces. " How cheap can you get Sanjiv? How cruel and selfish can you be? '' Making sure my voice reaches his ears, I put the question in front of him. Today I came to know about his criminal mind too.
Sanjiv's POV The moment I heard her confessing about her being pregnant, I felt as if someone threw a bucket full of ice water on my face. I was so happy to react, to speak. Finally, it happened after so many layers of fooling her with pills. It took a few minutes for me to come out from the shock she gave me. After realizing what she just said I got so excited at that moment and I ignored what she was even yelling about. I wanted to hug her, this feeling is something so soothing to my heart. Stepping forwards I held her shoulders and tried to calm her down. But she pushed me away and began to put out of sight that she held from long inside her. She said almost everything that I did till now and continued to even say more. Listening to all her accusations I was disappointed with something that's inside me- my dark soul. Initially, I didn't want to do that, but she gave me no options. I desperately wanted to have a child with her, but
Sanjiv's POV gazing at the gloomy sky I rested my head against the wall, sting on the comfy chair of the drawing room I analyzed the calmness around me. it's been a few minutes since koushy fall asleep due to dizziness. I thought to let her rest for a while as the past few days have been hard for her to sleep. I took a day off because today morning when I woke up I couldn't find koushy anywhere near. Looking for her I roamed around the house just then my eyes fell on the sticky note she left for me. immediately I took my phone and called her, but not even once did she answer my calls, now this made me restless. I decided to stay at home till she returned as I didn't have any clue where she went. But, I didn't expect her to come back with happy tidings. fixing my eyes outside of the window I processed things that happened today. The space between me and the window was quite close, so I was getting a clear view of the emptin
Author's POV What is the point of loving someone, when all you get in return is Hurt, Disrespect, Ignorance, lack of Trust, and lies? How can you knowingly break the trust that your loved one had in you? How can you lie to the person you claim to love? How can you disrespect the person who puts you ahead of the universe? How can you ignore the emotions of a person for whom you mean a lot? Is this how love works? Even if all these happen by mistake. But wait, mistakes happen once, twice, nevertheless repeating the same mistake again and again. What if the person who claims to love you, makes it as a pattern of doing mistakes that straight away hurts you like someone has stabbed your heart. a person who means the whole to you, A person for whom you're ready to give everything. a person to whom you'll willingly surrender yourself, A person to whom you gave your heart, body, and soul. A person for whom you've relinquished
Author's POV " But maa I wasn't...." " maa.. listen to me for once, I didn't ...." and again koushalya was cut off by her mother who was speaking nonstop without even letting her state her point. Koushalya just ideally sat on the couch keeping the phone near her ear. her one hand was massing her temple, her mom caused her headache now. koushalya rolled her eyes out of frustration, it's been an hour now since her mother called her and began to give lectures on 'how to be a good obedient wife for Sanjiv'. it was fine Wednesday for koushalya until her mother's call showed up. Seeing her mother's caller id, Koushalya was quite excited to talk to her mother after so long. She wanted to share her pregnancy news with her too. but all these excitements flew away as soon as her mother barked from the other side saying 'how can you think of aborting your first baby'. koushalya knew Sanjiv must have filled her mother's ear.
Author's POV. Sneaking her head out from the warm blanket Koushalya yawned looking at the wall clock, which was placed straight to their bed. she lazily turned to her right side pulling the blanket more to cover herself. her lips starched for a smile when her eyes fell on the sight that she would love to cherish for her lifetime. Ram was sleeping beside her, half of his face was covered due to his messy hairs which were all over his face. Koushalya dragged herself more close to him while she ran her fingers in his smooth and silky hairs. her eyes traveled on the other part of her body. his blanket was a little displaced due to the starching and moving of him in the bed. she could drool over his muscles for all days, he fascinated her like no one ever did. Sh
Author's POV Ram was nervously walking outside of the operation theater, every passing second felt as if it was an eternity to him. His beating heart was not ready to slow down from the moment the doctor took Koushalya inside the operation theater. It's been half an hour since they started to treat her yet her painful screams weren't stopping. rubbing his temple being in highly strung horses Ram mouthed a few positive words to himself. his throat went dry when he heard another shrieked cry of hers. Her cries make him tenser. his glossy eyes roamed around the hallway area. his parents were sitting on the waiting chair, his father was holding the hand of his mother it seemed as if he was consoling his wife. and her sister was standing outside of the door, peeking inside the operation theater. They were trying hard to keep a stabl
Author's POV " love you " he confessed she smiled in delight hearing those words from him. she felt a sense of archiving something that always meant for her, something that she deserved all this while - to be loved by someone unconditionally. she couldn't put her tones of emotions into words to express in front him how pleased she is at this moment. a person like him deserved to be loved back too, who showed her heaven on earth. it's not about how good he is, it's about how good he has a heart for her, such a pure and Benevolent person, that somebody hardly meets in life now's-a-day. he promised her to give her the family that she always wished for, and now he stood on his words. marrying her, he made her his
Author's POV one will not find the love which is perfect but find a love that reminds us how worthy we were always. This kind of love always makes us realize that we were never asking for too much. This love puts some sense into our head about how blindly we were always ready to break ourselves to bring happiness in the person's life who was never meant to be yours. This love makes you know that some people are only meant to cross paths with you, that is all. they're not meant to stay with you forever. Some people are passer's in our journey that is all about our growth, healing, and happiness. Once they leave, we have to move on with our lives, because that's how we live or we were taught to live. Koushalya has decided to let go of her past wh
Author's POV The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground, The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky. Kaushalya shivered when the longitudinal pressure waves traveled to her ears with a soft rustling sound, as the winds passed through the tree branches and leaves, the movements of objects created a vibration in the air. Wrapping her arms with each other, Koushalya rested her back on the hard surface of the bench in park. She quietly enjoyed staring at those kids who were giggling and jumping around the park. A few kids were playing some random games which she was trying to figure out from the past two hours. she smiled knowing one day her kid will also play in this park while she would dreamily admire her child. cherishing her palm on her belly, koushalya looked down at her fully grown stomach. She is now at the
Author's POV Koushalya's eyes flickered a few times before she opened them, still half asleep. She roamed her eyes around the room, she realized it wasn't her room. It took her a few seconds to memorize what happened last night. her cheeks turned into beetroot knowing she was sleeping in his arms. goosebumps arrived on her skin being this close with him. her head was nearly on his crook of the neck while he was holding her from her waist. she could smell his natural body scent which made her blush hard. The duvet was no longer on them due to their sleeping position. her hands were surrounding him. lifting her head she made sure that he's still asleep. Koushalya smiled seeing his calm and peaceful features. His one-week-old unshaved beards were covering almost all his face parts, his thick eyebrows and perfect round shaped eyes were on show for h
Author's POV Koushalya turned to her right side and tried to concentrate on her sleep, but the discomfort of her lower region was not letting her catch some sleep. cherishing her palms over her belly she yawned lazily while opening her eyes. seeing the darkness around her, she took a moment to adjust her gaze. placing her hands on the bed she lifted herself to sit straight on the bed. spreading her legs wide she made herself a little comfortable. Nowadays she feels good while stinging her legs, this string position gives a few moments of rest to her grown belly. She feels more comfortable on the floor than on the couch or chair. Sometimes she can feel the stretching of her belly. till her second trimester, she enjoyed the boost of energy she had got, but now as she began with the third trimester she started to feel a little more tired than
Author's POV " pick the damn call " Ram irritably whispered, rubbing his temple. his unstable eyes were roaming around him for no reason at all. with each passing minute, the tension was building up inside him, making his heartbeats rise. " shit.." he cursed, throwing his phone on the bed, his phone jumped once on the bed due to his force. For the two horses, he was trying to call Koushalya who had been not attending his call, and after ten missed calls from him she switched off her phone giving him a mini heart attack. Ram was tensed not knowing what to do, where to find her. He needed to communicate with her in any way but she wasn't cooperating. &nbs
Author's POV Ram was standing at the edge of a balcony relay with his hands inside his pants pocket. his eyes were staring at the gloomy and rush full city. The starry sky was aglow with bright city lights. The pale crescent shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. He looked up at the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity. a wave of chill wind hit his skin to bring him back to the real world from his imaginary world. running his fingers in his hairs, he breathed In that calm nature. A silly smile followed him thinking of how grateful he is for the people and things he gets in his life. first his parents then his sister and now Koushalya. he felt like God is being too good to him by granting his wishes. today