Author's POV :
The rooms are beautifully decorated with scented and floating candles everywhere. The dim lighting and soft and soothing music make it all the more romantic. Rose petals are scattered on the bed. Smaran enters the room, locks the door, and turns his gaze all around in astonishment.
Soon his surprised face turns into a happy one and then he starts looking for her in the room but she is nowhere to be seen.
"Sweetheart, Where are you?", He asks in a high tone like she is listening to his voice but when he doesn't get any answer he feels that maybe she is not in the room. That's why he just turns to go outside to find her when suddenly he hears the sound of the bathroom door opening.
He turns on his heels and sees her standing in the same saree that she wore in that hotel room on his birthday. She stands with the door of the bathroom with her waist a little bent in the
Author's POV : Niyati is lost somewhere in her thinking that Smaran asks again to bring her back," Tell quickly, what didthe doctor say?". "Umm...She said that there is nothing to panic about.Everything is fine", She replies with a loving smile. She didn't tell him what the doctor had said, which she wanted to confirm herself first whether what the doctor had told her was hundred percent sure or not because she didn't want to give him any false happinessso she hides this from him and thinks to wait till the report comes tomorrow morning. "Thank God, You know how scared I was?", He says while hugging her and kisses on her forehead. "Now let's go on visit?", She asks excitedly. "Yes", He replies smiling, and then they both leaves from there. On this day they roam their whole city from morning till evening. They has just eaten food abo
Author's POV : 4 months pass. Smaran takes care of Niyati very well in these four months like she is a child and keeps on tolerating her mood swings too but the sorrow remains in their happiness. The doctor had said in the beginning itself that her pregnancy is complicated and this danger was not averted from them yet. At this time both of them are in their room. She is not in a good mood but he is trying his best to make it good and make her laugh. When he has tried all the ways but her mood is not good then suddenly he thinks of a way. Suddenly, he appears in front of her as a clown and says, "Niyati, look at here".She is busy somewhere in herself, but after hearing it as she looks at him. She bursts out in laughter. "What are you up to?"She asks, seeing him dressed as the clown and laughing. "I'm a clown and I'm here to improve your mood", He tells her while making
Author's POV :"What are you saying this? I know you must be kidding", She replies while consoling herself."No, Niyati, I'm not kidding. I'm hell serious. You have to abort our baby", He says in a hell serious way."Have you gone crazy? How are you talking about this?", She exclaimed."I'm talking about doing right and the decision I have taken has been very thoughtful. I can't put your life in danger at any cost", He says expressing concern for her."Are you listening, Dad, what is he saying? He doesn't want to put my life in danger. That's why he is talking about killing his baby. Can you please explain something to him?", She says with great hope, looking at Abhay."Smaran is right, Niyati", Abhay replies in a calm tone and on hearing this, she is stunned."It means you also want me to have an abortion?", She questions Abhay.
Author's POV :"We have decided that we will not abort our child", He says while looking into her teary eyes and then turns her attention towards the doctors and adds, "We want to take the risk".Hearing his words, her eyes widen in surprise.She still can't believe in her ears whether she has heard what he said or whether she is hearing what she wanted to hear."Are you sure, Mr. Smaran? I'm warning you once again. There is a danger to her life", The doctor warns him one last time."I know that this decision of mine is endangering her life. But if something happens to our baby, her life will go away and I won't be able to live without her. Even before the arrival of the baby, we have become so attached to him, then imagine how beautiful our life will become if that baby comes into our life. As far as my wife's life is concerned, I won't let anything happen to her even by mistak
Author's POV :Niyati's pregnancy had completed 7 months and the eighth month was going on. Abhay had gone back to his country and had promised to Smaran and Niyati that he would come here again when she becomes a mother and he becomes a father.After getting her examined by the doctor, it came to know that at present everything is going well but there is no confidence in the future. But without worrying about the future, Smaran was taking great care of her and his baby.It was evening time and dark outside. Smaran was coming back in his Lamborghini after finishing all his meetings. Right now he was passing in front of the airport and he was lost in the thoughts of Niyati that suddenly a girl comes in front of his car and he applies the brakes quickly. Due to the fear of being hit by the car, the girl loses all her belongings and she also falls to the ground. Seeing this, he quickly comes out of the
Author's POV : It was 12 in the night. Smaran is sitting on the bench in the backyard of the house with his laptop doing something on it that suddenly Aisha reaches there. "Hello?", She says excitedly while looking at his face. "Ohh, Hi, You here? Have you not slept yet?", He asks while raising his head from the laptop screen towards her. He is doing something on the laptop that suddenly he closes it as soon as she comes. She sees him frantically closing the laptop. She gets a little suspicious but doesn't say anything. "No, I'm not able to sleep and by the way, you know that we didn't even sleep till 1-2 o'clock in the hostel on college time so the same habit continues till today. Is your habit still the same or has it changed?", She asks smiling while sitting beside him. "After the arrival of Niyati, all my habits have changed. I have got used to sleeping early, But
Author's POV :Smaran stops his car in front of a big mall and says while smiling, "See, We have reached even the best of the best malls here"."Thanks, Smaran", Aisha thanks him."I already told you that there is no place for sorry and thanks in friendship. Now if you say more thanks to me even once, then I will not do any work for you", He says in a little stern voice."Okay, I won't say or use this word again", She replies smiling lovingly."Okay, I have two important meetings. I will finish them and come back here. Till you finish your shopping and then both of us together will go back for lunch", He says her smiling."Okay", She replies and gets off the car and biding her bye, he ignites the engine and leaves from there."You will come here on time after finishing your meetings but today you won't be able to reach the mansion on time
Author's POV :"My move failed. Argument between them is a far-fetched thing, rather it seemed to me that due to this move of mine, both of them have come even more closer", Aisha says on the call to Amit in a sad tone while roaming around in her room."I already told you that their relationship is so strong that even small tricks will not make any difference to them", Amit replies in a confident voice from another side."Never mind, now I just want a golden chance. This time I will do something that will start cracking in their relationship", She replies confidently with a smirk."And how will you get that chance?", He asks seriously.She is thinking about this that suddenly while roaming in the room she reaches the balcony and her attention goes to the backyard and she is surprised to see Smaran sitting on the bench doing something serious on the laptop like yesterday. H