Abhishek reached the said place and saw Yatharth unconscious. His head was deeply injured. Trisha, on the other hand was still in the car, whimping in pain as she yelled for help. People surrounded the two but none were ready to help them. Abhishek reached near her, pushing back the people.
"Ab..abhishek..ya..yathu..and ..my baby..." she panted and abhishek lifted her till his car. Another man helped him to escort yatharth to his car and then Abhishek quickly drove to the city hospital.______Lavanya looked forth and the place looked no more normal. It was dark and everything was as silent as graveyard. She had so many unanswered questions but now was not the time. She needed to go out of here, soon.Somehow she successfully reached in a crowded road and tried to take the cabs but no one helped her, seeing her condition. They simply drove away. A gentleman offered to help and she immediately sat in the backseat of the car, telling him the addresThe nurse made lavanya sit on a hospital bed and treated her opened wounds. She was terrified looking at the marks on lavanya's body but the latter only asked for Yatharth's condition. Giving up, The nurse called her colleague to get the whereabouts."He is out of danger. But we still need to make sure that there are no effect in his brain, which is possible only when he is conscious."Lavanya nodded and left the ward, ignoring the attempts of the nurse to stop her. She sat in the first cab available and reached the house, she ran away from. If her intution was right, Pratap must be waiting for her. And she really guessed it right.The place was left unguarded and she entered the main gate with long predatory steps.. She pushed the doors open and was shocked to see the sight in front. The dead bodies were scattered all over the place as the men still fought. Her attention diverted to two men who were beating Pratap and his men mercilessly. The gr
Lavanya's pov. "You are a soul snatcher, a bad omen.""She ate her mom before her birth and now she killed her father.""She got the new target.""Did you already ruined your husband's family? Killed them like you always do?""Did your friend lose her baby?""You don't deserve love.""Everyone who loves you, losses their life."The voice echoed. Killing me and ripping my soul. I wanted to shut them but how could i? They were not wrong. I must be a bad person whose parents died because of her. Her friend lost her baby. Her husband was shooted. Years after when she got her mother, she was also attacked. Her brother like Yatharth and Vansh were in so bad condition. All because of me. "She..She moved. See.. her tears. She is crying." The panicked voice which felt a relief to my ears, was the only thing i could now think of. Abhishek. "Your medicines are not affecting her properly! Treat her again!" He was fine. He sounded fine.I felt someone checking my heartbeats and injecting someth
"Bss...Not anymore." I told the hundredth time to Mom but she still made one more morsel and fed me, saying it was the last. "Mom.. Abhishek and Vansh were also injured. But you don't force them to eat like this.""Oh those two? They are useless. Vansh is munching in his pizza even though i told him to have something healthy. And Abhishek, that man was gymming a while ago. Says that he missed it already for three days, not anymore." She said angrily, and feeding me again. Seeing her mood, i quietly ate ignoring all the family members who fought to break into laughters."They are not my children anymore" Mom pouted, taking one more chapati and i looked at her in horror."Ahh...my head." I faked my cries. Sorry, but if i eat more, i will just vomit.Mom turned back to me and patted my back while caressing my head. "See, thats why i told you to eat more. You are so weak right now.""I think you are right. I should rest now. Bye."i skipped through my room and everyone in the dining table
#After getting rejected by my crush and ending up as a topic of laugh, i cried in Mahadev's temple. I felt envy seeing his happy family, wandering if i was really at fault for my mom's death. I started believing every thing that people said about me and i sobbed until i felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked at the young woman who was looking at me with a smile on her face and love in her eyes. I tried to control my hiccups but i could not. The view started getting blurry and i sobbed again. 'This girl is so weak, she keeps on sobbing.' Am i really?The lady kneeled before me and made me drink some water, that i hesitantly consumed. And once i pushed it a little, she took me in a hug, without any warning. Her warmth making me cry more. "Mom, who is she?" A boy, nearly two to three years younger than me, asked the lady and i realised, i was hugging a stranger. The way that boy just hugged his mom, shooting glares in my way, made me feel more envy. He had a mom, and i didn't."She is
We started going towards Ruchika's room but stopped in our tracks as we saw Vansh peeking in her room through the window. Abhishek and i shrugged before taking silent slow steps and standing behind Vansh. The sight marking a smile in all our faces.Mom and chachi surrounded Ruchika and the three women were laughing, ignoring the fact that their tears still shined in their cheeks. They must have made up to each other."Vansh, lets go." Abhishek dragged Vansh inside the room and the latter tried to stop him but followed his step. I stood near the gates. The two brothers kneeled down while holding their ears and Ruchika launched herself in their arms. She cried like a baby and the two mothers just looked at their children with the small divine smile. I felt an arm patting my head and i found dad beside me, along with chacha. I side hugged them and soon the whole family shared a big hug.I never knew what it meant to have a family. My dad had always been enough. But now i cannot be more
After two days. Abhishek had called the house helpers back as Lavanya started going to her college again. As i was done with my morning shower, i wore my bathrob, ready to come out. I walked till the toileteries and took out the moisturiser and applied it. Fresh aroma of Sandalwood hit me, making me realize why i chose this perfume for myself. Its so good!"Aahh!" I quickly took two steps back and ran to the farthest end of the bathroom. If i knew marrying him meant this, i would have never married. I would've happily took all my dad's naggings but this, i can't tolerate.I wonder how he copes up like this. Does he not freak out?I took small baby steps and looked at the very fair toned lizard, whose body moved up and down as it breathed. "Shuu...shuu" i tried to scare it but the creepy crawly looked hard at my eyes. Oh, her eyes look like a fine black dot that shined under the tubelight. If it was not as disgusting, i would have fallen for its eyes. As in cue, i saw its tongue, if
When your heart is filled with love, excitement and joy, everything seems beautiful and cheerful. The realisation that i loved my husband, my childhood love, was so intreguiting that even after the dean scolding me for the excessive leaves, i was smiling throughout.All i wanted at the moment, when i was sitting in balcony and looking at the best view of our garden, i wanted my husband to hug me from back so i could lean on him. I was changing into a bollywood freak, but i was still liking it.But the heaviness of my chest was still there. The fact that i'm hiding my identity, makes me feel guilty and sad. He deserves to know the truth. I can't lie anymore. I need to tell him who i was and explain him why i could not tell him earlier. He might be angry or leash out on me, but it will be justified.So i quickly prepared all his favourites and changed into the red saree, he once said he loves it on me. If he accepts my truth, i will confess my feelings soon after. And if he doesn't, i w
Throughout the day, Abhishek only got up to vomit or to do his personal business. His face had become pale and i was just waiting for the reports that the doctor sent to our house. It was only after i checked the reports that i calmed down. Abhishek didn't had any major disease. It was really food poisoning. Much to my relief. The medicines were good as he no longer felt so weak. One thing i now understood is, an ill Abhishek is just like a baby who gets too cranky or too clingy. He literally kept nagging at everything i made. Sometimes it would be tasteless, sometimes it would get too spicy. Sometimes he wanted to eat something else while the next moment he will make faces at the dish. I had never been so insecured about my cooking as i have been today. When i asked the househelpers to cook, he said, only i should cook for him. Then he won't leave me for a second. He kept sitting on the kitchen's cabinet, asking for a hug periodically, because the doctors assured him that i won't g
"Now spread it like this." Lavanya slided the plastic knife over the bread and her 16 month son tried to take the knife from his mom. "Ok, now its your turn." She helped him spread the home-made jam over the bread.Once done, vihaan took the bread and ate it with his little teeth. The strawberry taste of the gem made him spin around and wave his hands in air. His way of saying wonderful. Lavanya laughed with him and quickly ate a bite of the bread before copying him. The baby giggled and spread his arms for her to pick him up and hug him. She did and kissed his chubby cheeks."Lavii, is breakfast ready?" Abhishek asked, descending the chairs while adjusting his watch. "Daddaaa.." Vihaan screamed in joy and pulled lavanya's hairs in excitement. Lavanya hissed keeping him down and the kid ran to his father."Careful, vihu!" Lavanya shouted but who she was kidding? Vihaan knew every inch of the house, even the corners she didn't knew before.She shook her head before taking the breakfa
"Shh...stop crying baby, look mumma has so many toys. Wanna play?" I tried to console my two month old baby boy, Vihaan, who was crying continuously from an hour. No matter how hard i try, he didn't stopped crying."Hungry? Is my boy hungry? Come, mumma will feed you." I opened the buttons of blowse and took Vihaan near my breasts but he didn't latched like other times and now tears pooled in my eyes. "What happened baby? Are you angry from mumma? Please stop crying."I hooked back my blowse and took him in a hug, patting his back. "My baby, my sweetheart. Stop crying." I cooed but he was not in the mood to shut his crying. "Are you hurt somewhere? Let mumma see." His tears were like a dagger for me.I laid him down on the mattress and took off his clothes slowly until he was in his birthsuit. I checked for any discomfort but there was none. "You want massage? Lets massage you!" I took the baby oil from the side table and started massaging him while making some funny faces.For a seco
The next day, abhishek took lavanya to kanpur and left her there with a heavy heart. He drove back, not wanting to see her never-ending tears. Their family tried to stop him but he just shook his head.Due to driving so much, his body was sore and he laid on his bed (after informing that he reached) to take a nap. But an hour passed and he was still wide awake. He missed his wife in his arms and the bump he will always draw patterns in. While in Kanpur, lavanya sat in her new bed as she munched in her sweet-corns, and ignored everyone who tried to talk to her."I agree she is angry from bhai, but why is she not talking to us?" Vansh was irritated. Ruchika nodded her head as everytime she went to feel the baby, lavanya asked her to leave her alone. "Its her hormones, beta. She is just upset that Abhishek left her here. In no time, her mood will automatically change." Revti answered."Lets cook her favorite dish, she will be fine." Sonali suggested and all agreed. .. Lavanya looked
Pregnancy comes with many hardships. And with lavanya, it was already worsening day by day. She kept vomitting everything she ate and the morning nausea did not let her sleep properly. Abhishek tried his best to convince her to eat even if she vomits it. But lavanya had strictly told him that she will only live by water, but she won't vomit. It took all her energy. "Baby, if you won't eat anything, how will you take care of our baby?" He said rubbing her back as she laid over him, like a lazy dog. "I already feel exhausted in two months. Vomitting just makes it worst." She mumbled, trying to sleep. "Because you are not eating anything. You want to have your milk shake? Ice-cream or anything?" He asked, not caring if it was healthy or not. He only wanted her to eat anything or it might be a problem. "No. I just want to sleep." He sighed at her answer and rubbed her back, patting it slightly. "If you don't eat four meals atleast in a day, i'm going to tell your students that you w
The two days went in a blink as the day of their reception arrived. It was also the completion of six months of their marriage and thus Lavanya performed the rituals of removing the chuda with the ladies. She was excited. One day back, she resigned from her job and decided to open her own psychology classes after they return from their honeymoon. Vansh proposed Kritika near the India gate and the latter cried in happiness. Their parents were happy and they decided to marry them in the next year. Lavanya got ready in her gown that she saved before, when arms snaked through her waist. "You look stunning." Abhishek muttered, hugging her and she leaned back. "And you look beautiful." She said, muffling her laughter, knowing he only loved 'handsome, hot and sexy' as compliment. He twirled her in his arms and pulled her close. "Beautiful, huh?" He slammed his lips on hers and she kissed him back, messing his hairs. "Now what's your take?" He asked as she panted for air. "You are
"Abhishek, it's difficult. It's too difficult to cope up with the new atmosphere especially when you are a child who could not speak properly. There were only few who would try to understand me patiently, without making fun of me. Most of them would only make me feel differentiated, as if I was not a human who can be hurt too. Just because I chose to not fight back, so my dad won't get to know about all of it, they thought I was their.. Experiment bag. They would lock me in empty rooms, tear my notebooks, hide my bag, throw water on me and most importantly, they would hurt me by their sharp language. Or pata hai, ek baar jab aap ye soch lete ho ki shayad aap me hi koi kami hogi, toh har buri cheez hone me aap apne aap ko hi blame krte ho. Koi aapka message seen krke chor de, abruptly call end krde, aapki taraf dekh ke Hass de, ya apni nazre pher le. Aisa lagta ki you are just worthless. Confidence ki toh band baj jati hai. Na Mai class me kabhi answer de paayi, na kabhi kisi competi
As lavanya opened the doors of their room, she looked at the black suit jacket of Abhishek, hanging on the railings. She ignored it, going down when she noticed that the dining table was all set with the breakfast and Abhishek was just sitting on his chair. Just sitting. When he felt her presence, he turned to look at her and for a second their eyes met, before she averted her eyes. Once again, she felt uncomfortable from his gaze. It was as if she had gone to square one. All the progress, all the steps she made towards him, were going vain. She took her handbag from the table, ignoring the shivers his eyes sent her. And before she could take step away, he stopped her by wrist and she hissed. His hold loosened and he made her sit on a the chair next to his and took the first-aid box that he made sure to bring here. He put the ointment in her wrist, on the cuts. She hissed in the sensation and he fought back the tear that was about to escape, knowing it was because of him and his an
"CUT THE DRAMA AND SPEAK PROPERLY." He yelled back and all the flashes, i thought i was over with, came running back. #"Vaishnavi, please open the door. Its..its smellind (smelling) here. Please let me tome (come) . I promise to never answer you bact (back) ..please open the door." I cried, banging the door of the girl's washeroom but she didn't complied.Instead she just laughed. "No, you bitxh. You need to be reminded that you can't take my place. How dare you top the exams when you can't even speak properly. You never gave the answers in class, i did. And you managed to top the papers? Now keep shouting from here because no one enters this wing."She left.I kept sobbing there, yelling my lungs out, but no one helped. It was only after the sweeper came and opened the door. I could not even tell him or anyone what happened, because it only meant another torture. #"And its a DOAL (goal) ...Yeahh" i jumped in happiness as our team won the basketb
Today was the reception of the couple, we missed the marriage of. Abhishek had already cleared his schedule and was getting ready in my old room while here i was struggling with the plates of my saree. Everytime i tried to pin it, it would open again because of my shaking fingers.I didn't know why but i felt anxious and like an old habit, my fingers felt a lot weak. I tried to crack the fingers but it was not of any help. I was going frustrated how i could not even wear a saree when i wear it almost everyday. "Lavanya, are you ready?" Abhishek asked knocking the door and i sighed sitting on bed and telling him to come in. And when he saw my condition, he asked me with concern, "what happened?""I don't know. Its just the plates i can't set properly." "So wear the dress you bought for their marriage." He suggested, giving me a glass of water that i gulped quickly. "It is such a pretty dress. I want to save it for another auspicious day