Give Love A Chance - Chapter 13 page 22 - Page 12

Heyyyy gr8 part, i wonder y she fainted??? 😕 😕 Cont soon.. 😊

👏 great part 👏
i want to know why she fainted????????
continue soon 😊

awesome part!!! i think she fainted because she was in the basement/room for a long time and stuff, and i think she mite be preggie 😉 continue soon 👏

GREAT part!!!!!!!! 👏 👏 PLEASE continue soon!!!!!!!!!! 😃

Originally posted by: johnangad

Enjoy the part. I wasn't going to include Aman in this but could not resist. I have a question, the font I use on microsoft word is never copied on this, like the one I used in chapter 1 and for the title. I want to use that, so can anyone tell me what to do?

I am not sure but I think if you choose font like tehn you could use any you want so you could do edit for the part you want to change hope it helps

AND i just finish reading oyur ff and its awesome well its not the right word 😕but still outstanding can't wait to read more👏

My prediction I think kirpa might be prggie and you might show some of their more cute secens 😳😉

okay pls conti soon 😊

awsome just love ur fic it has become one of my favourites and just cant describe my feelings after reading this in words 👏

its unbelieveingly awsome,and great and so cute 👏

Chapter 11

Everyone hovered around Kripa anxiously while the doctor completed Kripa's check up. Angad was pacing around the room, hardly daring to breathe. The doctor was a plump old lady who was their family doctor. She got up and knowing Angad well, she came to him before he could bombard her with questions. "Kripa is absolutely fine, the poor girl has had a terrible fright, her blood pressure is a little low, she hasn't eaten anything for at least twelve hours"

Angad looked at her incredulously, "You give me a list of what's wrong with her and say she's fine?" The doctor patted his cheek and replied, "Relax son and I've left the prescription on your desk, get those medicines immediately, she'll be a little weak. She might have fever, so you should be prepared."

Gradually everyone left the room and Angad settled on the chair next to Kripa. He held her hand protectively, and stroked her hair when he realized she was burning. He quickly grabbed the wet towel and sponged her forehead fervently, the panic rising again. He knew a fever was no big deal, happened to the best of people, but Kripa was not just anyone. When she had passed out in his arms, his heart nearly stopped. He didn't even remember how he had found the strength to carry her when he himself was feeling so light headed with fear.

Angad did not let his eyes wander from her for even a second. Then he saw Kripa's eyes fluttering open, she stared at him for a moment and then brought her hand to his cheek, making sure he was for real. Angad linked their fingers and kissed her hand, assuring her. Kripa tried to move but Angad wouldn't let her. "Relax, I'll bring you something to eat" he chided gently. Before Kripa could stop him, he went and came back almost as quickly with a bowl of soup. Kripa made a face but Angad firmly refused to listen to her feeble protests. When she had drained the entire bowl, Angad looked satisfied and gave her medicines. He was about to turn when Kripa caught his hand and gestured towards the bed, Angad smiled and slid in next to her. Kripa turned to him, embracing him and feeling relief surging through her body at the familiar warmth of his lean body. They did not say anything for a few minutes when Kripa slightly broke the hug and enquired, "Did the police catch Aman?" Angad's expression changed rapidly from relaxed to angry. He held Kripa tighter and said fiercely, "That son ******** and his father are rotting in jail right now and are not going to get out any time in the near future." Kripa smiled weakly and rested her head on Angad's chest. The medicines were getting to her and he could feel her dozing off again. Angad fluffed her pillows and watched her sleep, still not letting go of her hand.

Kripa just could not point her finger at exactly what was wrong, but something definitely was. Angad had been behaving strangely ever since her kidnapping, which was over a month ago. He was a little distant and seemed preoccupied most of the time, they hadn't made love since then too. Tonight Kripa was determined to find out what was wrong, and, she smirked, seduce her husband.

Angad entered his room, exhausted. He definitely needed a break, with this office work and his guilt over Kripa, he was on his way to a nervous breakdown. Kripa wasn't in the room, he sighed and took off his shirt. Just then, he felt Kripa's arms around him and her lips on his back. He turned her around and his heart did a somersault. She was dressed in a slinky black nightie, her hair was open and brushing his shoulders gently. Kripa kissed him softly and asked, "Why are you doing this Angad? You seem so distant ever since my kidnapping, you look lost ad whenever I try to talk to you, you avoid the topic. Don't you trust me?"

Her voice was pleading and made his heart wrench. He himself was not sure of why he was behaving like this. He started slowly, "Why can't I protect you Kripa?" Kripa looked at him stunned but he continued. " I am never there when you need me. That ass**** Aman has hurt you thrice now and where was I? This time he nearly…" Angad choked on his own words and continued with a bitterness Kripa had never heard before. "Each moment I am filled with the fear of losing you. I can't always be with you then how can I be sure you are safe?" He looked so distressed that Kripa could feel her own heart ache.

She cupped his face in her small hands and said, "I would have slapped you if I did not want to hug you so badly. As for you protecting me, you were nowhere in the picture when Aman was my "friend". At the party, was it you or our neighbour who saved me? As for the kidnapping Angad, it was more traumatic for you than anyone else, turning the city upside down, looking for me when you did not have the faintest idea of where I could be! Yet you still managed to find me like a true hero"

Angad did not look convinced so Kripa pulled him closer and whispered, " Get this straight in your stubbprn head Angad Khanna, you are the best husband in the whole world.Next time when you want to go in this guilt mode, warn me beforehand so I can cure you" She was too close now and Angad could feel the wall of resistance he had so carefully built around himself crumble. Angad ran his hand over her back in slow deliberate moves and asked, "Are you trying to seduce me?" Kripa giggled in reply and said, "You didn't leave me with any other option Angad"

Kripa brushed her lips over the corner of Angad's mouth, not kissing him but making him restless enough. "Kripa" he said in a husky voice. "Either do it properly or don't." But she wasn't done yet. "Do what?" she mumbled naughtily as she felt the bunched up muscles in his arms. "I'll show you" Angad said before turning her on her back and carrying her like a sack till their bed, where he laid her down and muffled her giggles with his firm lips on her soft ones, till the only audible sound was the rhythmic beating of their hearts.

Originally posted by: Numera*

chapter 11?

😃 i was trying to check da font!

lol omg that was awesome!!!!!!! awww angad and kripa are soo cute!! continue soon! angad is a hero!!! 😊