THE GODFATHER- Part2...Index/ pg1 - Page 90

Originally posted by: mita_mita01

GF...is definatly up to something...there is no way that he was going to give up his whole property (especially the ones that belong to Zaib)just like that..I mean first he wouldnt bow down to a man who has taken everything he loved and cherished away from him...and there is no way he would let Zaib's property just go to Damodar who's brother had killed Zaib...It will be really interesting to see what GF's plan actually is...Maybe he wanted Damodar to be carefree and let him think that they were ready to make peace and maybe plant a surprise attack on him or something idk just guessing....

Good guessing! 😃

Atleast Angad and Karthic know that there is something fishy...I men its hard to belive that a true fighter and someone who has a strong personality like GF would actually make up an excuse about getting old and stuff...

GF didnt want to reveal his plan so early.....not even to Kartik and Angad.

Mr. Mittal is a really wafadar person...and his trust on GF is comendable...He never questions GF's decisions and belives that whatever GF had decided will be for everyone's wellfare....Its really nice to see poeple like Mr. Mittal, and Karthic who have been bitterly hurt by fate...but still know the true meaning of humanity...they are a symbol to show that even in the world of crime you can find people who are loyal, honest, and faithful...just like Karthic and Mr. Mittal are to GF...

Yes, GF is like God to them......they hero-worship him! Hes the true Godfather to them! 😳

GF really knows his enemy well...He had all the right points to force damodar to not reject this splended offer...Oviously a man like GF would find money and power way better than emotions such as pleasure and peace...so finally he has agreed to the peace treaty without knowing what he might have gotten himself into...

I guess greed and desire are somethings that can overcome one's thinking power...If someone really wants something really badly then the only thought that crosses their mind is how to get it...they dont really think about the outcomes....and that is exactly what Damodar is doing....the only thought at this point was to see the money and power coming to him...for which he underestimated GF...and that might lead him into trouble....What is worse is that the beginning Damodar wanted revenge for his brother's death...but now after seeing gold and riches all his emotions for his brother died....its really a pity to see someone value money and power more than family...

Damodar is just a killing machine.....I doubt he felt much for his brothers death, his revenge against GF ws just to prove his own power and strength!

GF on the other hand has always fought for his family from the start...even though he had to use money and power to reach his goal...but his intention and aim are both honerable...unlike Damodar 😡

Awww...its really great to see Angad and Prateek bonding...and even prateek is getting used to Angad as his heroic-father-figure....and Angad even helps him brush his teeth just like Josh, tell him stories,and play with him...really sweet...It's really sad soemtimes when prateek remember's Josh and everytime kripa has to make an excuse about work...but Josh''s preseance is something that prateek will always have in him...he will always have a special place in his heart for Josh that not even angad can take...But really great to see that prateek looks up to angad and consider's him his father figure...

Blood is drawn to blood....after all P is A's son! 😉 Khoon ka rishta zyada imp hai ya dil ka rishta? That is the question .....

Good to see that kripa got all her cherished possion's back from Josh's house...and Josh was rightfully cremented by his CBI friends...its kinda sad I guess that kripa, Angad and the rest werent able to see Josh for the last time...but considering the circumstances its not reallya good idea to go there.... but either way they will always have Josh in their hearts

It was so cute when AK were sharing kripa's past memeories....really sweet scene...

Awww...how sweet....it was so adorable how kripa wanted to put her and angad's clothes together to feel the excitment for being a true wife...

yeah I heard that somewhere, probably Old wives Tales.....that placing hubby wife's clothes together makes their bond stronger....😳😆

Omg no wayyy...cant belive kripa found out about Angad's past affaris when he was Zaib...Event though Angad cant really be blamed for his past deeds since he didnt remember kripa or anything else due to memory loss...but still knowing the fact that her angad has been with sooo many girls would oviously hurt her...Really intense part...it was soo heartwrecking to see kripa in that state...and stupid angad yes you should have buned the stupd diary a longggggg time ago 😡 ...

Anagd messed up, now he will have to pay for it! 😆

Awww...poor angad ...how is going to save himself this time...Lets see how he pataofy kripa 😉

Angad is a chalu cheez....he will manaofy Kripa anyways he can, even grovel at her feet! 😆

Realy looking forwrad to GF and Damodar's
confrontation...and when GF's plan is revealed....Marvalous part as always...cant wait for the next one...cotninue soon and keep up the great work 👏

Thanks mita for ur great analysis as always! 😃

PART 65

Kripa moped in bed for a long time, feeling drained of all energy and emotions! She felt completely shattered at the extent of Angad's womanizing as Zaib! She had seen him with Simone in the lift in Hongkong. She closed her eyes with renewed torture, imagining how Angad had been touching Simone, what he was saying about a wild night.

She remembered everything vividly all of a sudden, swallowing down her bile before it threatened to splurge out again! She knew that had been Zaib, not Angad but still her heart twisted painfully. To think that he had been with all those women…..those memories must still remain in him!

She was so confused….she didn't know what to do, she knew he couldn't be blamed for his actions as Zaib since he had no memory of his past, no memory of her or their marriage……but she just couldn't digest the fact that he had been intimate with so many women!

She suddenly heard Angad's voice in the passage. She sprang up from bed, ran to the bathroom and locked the door, washed her face repeatedly, rinsed her mouth, brushed her teeth, till she felt and looked fresher and more composed. Angad peeped into the bedroom furtively, didn't see her and closed the door again.
Kripa smoothed out her salwar, brushed her hair….and stepped out of her room.

Angad was still loitering there, waiting for her: Kripaaa…..he looked as guilty as a thief…..Kripaaa, Please….mujhey tumsey baat karni hai…..I want to talk to you!

Kripa didn't even look at him, she held up one hand like a traffic police, stopping him in his tracks, then silently and brusquely brushed past him and marched to the kitchen.

She made herself busy helping Kalyani Aunty and the Housekeeper make Lunch for the Household.

Kalyani noticed her red, swollen eyes, her glum face: Kripa, Kya Hua? Tumhari tabiyat toh theek hai na? Tumhari aankhein sooji huyi lagti hain?

Kripa glanced at Aunty and forced a smile on her pale lips: Kuchh nahin Masi Jee….Buss Sar mein thoda sa dard hai. Mainey Aspirin le lee hai, jaldi theek ho jayegi"

But Kalyani still looked worried: Thehro Beti, main tumharey liye adrak ki chai banati hoon. Abhi sardard theek ho jayega"

Kripa's eyes watered again…..Aunty's motherly concern moved her to tears. She wished either of her mothers were alive today….Gayatri or Anuradha.... she could have shared her troubles with them. But she couldn't tell Papa or Kalyani Aunty about this….it was too embarassing!

Kripa nodded quickly and averted her eyes before the teardrops spilled over from her brimming eyes. But her distress didn't escape Kalyani's eyes.
She seeped tea in a saucepan with ginger slices, then sent the Housekeeper out of the kitchen: Maryam! Zara Table toh set kar dena please…..khaana tayyar honay ko hai"

Maryam complied, leaving the kitchen.
Kalyani touched Kripa's shoulder, turning her around: Dekho Beti, main jaanti hoon tum udaas ho …..agar ho sakey toh mujhey bataa sakti ho. Mushkilein baantney se dil ka bojh halka ho jaata hai. Shayad main tumhari kuchh madad kar sakoon….Batao na baat kya hai?

Kripa shook her head, looking down as the tears ran down her cheeks silently.
Kalyani drew her in a warm embrace, patting her head and back comfortingly: Ro mat, Beti! Sab theek ho jayega….Angad se tera jhagda hua, hai na?

She raised Kripa's downcast face in her palm…..but Kripa didn't meet her eyes.
"Sach bataa….Angad se teri kaha-suni huyi kya? Lekin Beta, pati-patni mein aisey jhagdey toh hotay hi rehtey hain….(she hugged Kripa again) Tu dil chhota mat kar, dheerey dheerey sab theek hoo jayega"

Kripa nodded and hugged her back, feeling strangely comforted in her motherly arms.

Kalyani soothed her with maternal advice: Dekho Beti, mard aksar nasamajh hotay hain…..apni manmaani kartey hain. hum aurton ko bahut kuchh sehna padta hai……..phir bhi hum sehtey hain, kyunki hum jaantey hain wo humsey pyaar kartey hain. Buss unkey pyaar karney ka andaaz thoda alag hota hai. Angad tujhsey behadd pyaar karta hai….mainey uski aankhon mein dekha hai wo pyaar jhalaktey huye, tu in chhotey motey jhagdon ko dil per mat le. Chal ….aaja Chai pee le"

Kripa sniffed and nodded obediently…..Kalyani made her sit at the kitchen table and served her steaming hot ginger tea. Kripa smiled and thanked Maasi Jee softly, sipping on her tea. She felt slightly better…..the nausea was gone…..but her mind was filled with doubts. What did Angad feel about all those women? Did he still remember them? Did he think about them when he……? She quickly gulped down some more tea before she threw up again.

Kalyani started talking to Kripa about Prateek, what he had told her about his friends in Delhi, his Papa Josh. Kripa got a jolt again…..JOSH! Of course, Josh!!….did Angad feel the same way about Josh that she was feeling about those other women in his life?
She was so confused, her head hurt.

At Lunch, she completely ignored Angad, sitting as far from him at the table as she could. He glanced at her longingly from time to time, deep apology, regret spilling from his eyes.

Prateek had returned from his walk with his grandpa and Kartik Uncle, all revved up and excited: MAMA….PATA HAI…..he shouted at the top of his voice: NANU MUJHEY BOAT DIKHANEY LE GAYE THE…..UNKEY PAAS EK BADAAA SA BOAT HAI! KAL HUM SAB BOAT MEIN FISHING KARNEY JAYENGEY! HEHEHE…KITNA MAZAA HOGA, HAI NA?

Kripa looked up at Godfather and grinned : Aapka yacht kya yahan tak aa gaya?

Godfather laughed and shook his head: Nahin Beti, yeh wo Hongkong wala Yacht nahin….yeh toh speed boat hai…..kaafi badaa, lekin Yacht jaisa nahin. Hum kabhie kabhie usmein fishing karney jaatey hain. Tum bhi chalogi na hamarey saath? He looked eagerly, anticipating a day on the sea with his family.

HAAN, MAMA, AAPKO BHI AANA HOGA….HUM SAB JAYENGEY….DAD, NANU, KARTIK UNCLE, AAP, NAANI-MAASI….SAB CHALENGEY. Prateek jumped up and down in hyper-mode.

Naani-Maasi shuddered and declined: Na Baba, Prateek Beta, main nahin aa sakti. Mujhey paani se bahut darr lagta hai, chakkar bhi aatey hain"
Kripa realized now why Kalyani had taken the plane from HK to Dubai instead of joining them on the yacht.

She was going to say YES….to Prateek's excited offer when she suddenly noticed Angad's hope-filled eyes fixed on her, his hopes hanging on her acceptance of the trip.

Her lips tightened at once, her face hardening: NAHIN! Im sorry Beta, main nahin aa sakti! Mujhey bhi boat per chakkar aatey hain!

Godfather and Kartik looked at her sharply. She had spent 4 days on the yacht without fainting or throwing up. Who was she kidding? Angad lowered his head with a hangdog expression.

Godfather looked thoughtfully from Angad's downcast visage to Kripa's tight face. He knew something was wrong in their lover's Paradise! They must have had a fight. He resolved to talk to Angad later when he had the chance.

After lunch, Kripa mumbled something about not feeling well and retired to her own room with Prateek to take a nap. He didn't protest…..but after a short nap, he ran off to Dad's room to play with him.

Kripa let him go….she needed time alone to sort out her feelings, measure her thoughts.

Godfather accosted Angad in the Hallway: Angad! I want to talk to you for a moment! Merey Study mein aa jao!

Angad heard his death-knell: OH NO! Now I will have to tell Uncle about Kripa finding the diary. Ab toh mera khair nahin…..

Angad….main tum dono ki shadi-shuda zindagi mein dakhal nahin dena chahta……lekin main apney Beti ko dukhi bhi nahin dekh sakta. Kya hua hai, mujhey batao….kya Kripa ko pataa chal gaya? Kaisey?

Angad marvelled at Godfather's astuteness, his jaw dropping: Aap kaisey….I mean aapko kaisey pata chala? He asked in amazement.

Godfather frowned: I knew it! One day ur past is going to catch up with you! Kripa ro rahi thi….uski aankhein sooji huyi thi. Of course I knew at once….yeh un ladkiyon ke silsilay mein hoga. Nahin toh meri bahadur Beti iss kadar upset nahin hoti. How did she find out?

Angad lowered his head in shame and confessed about that diary…..that Kripa had found…with all those girls' phone numbers.

Godfather looked quite disgusted : Im with her! She has a right to feel humiliated and disgusted. Uski jagah aur koi hoti toh aisey hi react karti. Apney Pati ke rang-raliyan kisi bhi aurat ko bardasht nahin ho sakta.

Angad mumbled: Im sorry, Papa….Im really sorry! Aap toh jaantey hain us waqt main…..mujhey kuchh bhi yaad nahin tha. Kripa meri roshni hai….usey khokar main …main andheron mein bhatak gaya tha. I always felt like a part of me was missing….and I was looking for it in all the wrong places. Aap toh jaantey hain main Kripa se kitna pyaar karta hoon. Main sapney mein bhi bewafaai ke baarey mein soch nahin sakta.

Godfather looked seriously at him and slowly nodded: Mujhey bhi tumharey pyaar per yakeen hai. Jaao, Beta, Kripa ko manaa lo. Usey samjha do ke anjaaney mein kee gayi galti ko maaf kiya jaata hai. Im sure wo tumhey jaldi hi maaf kar degi. Meri Beti bahut naram-dil hai. Zyaada din naraaz nahin rahegi…"

Angad thanked him for understanding him so well and forgiving him: Uncle, aap aur Kripa hi toh merey family hain….ab wo maaf nahin karegi toh main kahan jaaoonga?

But Kripa wasn't so easy to melt…..she was in a great dilemna. And her health wasn't helping either….she felt nauseous and dizzy most of the time. She thought it was her distress about Angad's affairs.

At dinner, she sat 3 places away from Angad , where Kalyani was supposed to sit.
Arey Beti. Teri jagah toh uss taraf hai…..Prateek ke paas.

Nahin Aunty, main yahin theek hoon. Prateek ab badaa ho gaya hai, wo khud dinner karta hai.

Yes, MOM! Im a big kid now! Seeee, I can eat myself" ….Prateek grinned proudly as he forked up pieces of food from his plate, feeding himself. Angad helped him eat, glancing repeatedly at Kripa….while she commented encouragingly at Prateek, avoiding Angad's apologetic glances.

Godfather asked her: Kripa, kya tum sach mein kal hamarey saath nahin aaogi? It would be real nice…..tumhey achha lagta.

Nahin….Uncle (she was careful not to call him Papa this time ) …Mujhey sach mein rest chahiye…aap sab jaiye, main ghar mein aaraam karoongi aur Maasi ko company doongi"

GF looked disappointed….he was looking forward to this outing with his whole family. Who knows what would happen tomorrow? Kal Ho Na Ho….This might be their last chance to spend time together. But he couldn't tell Kripa that…..she would freak out!

Kartik, Mr. Mittal, Kalyani…..all had their dinner in relative silence. all were aware of the simmering tension between Angad and Kripa. Only Prateek blabbered on in his childish innocence, talking nineteen to the dozen, telling Dad about the big boat, telling Nanu about the big fish they would catch the next day.

Bedtime was a tense affair! Prateek went to sleep in Angad's room as usual …as had been the practice for last 7 days, since the wedding day.

Angad told him the usual bedtime stories, throwing sidelong glances at Kripa, wondering what she would do next.

Kripa looked around….there was a couch in one corner of the room. She took a pillow and a blanket from the bed and marched to the couch. She settled down on the couch after some sniffing and tossing-turning. Soon, she fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.

She wasn't aware when Angad silently got up from his bed, walked to the couch, covered her properly with the blanket and gently kissed her head, gazing lovingly at her pretty face: Goodnight, Jaan! I love you! Soon you will realize that and u will forgive me, I know you will!

He returned to bed beside the sleeping Prateek. He had already burned the offending diary to ashes! Now he had to win back Kripa's faith in him!


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The 3 guys and the boy had a great time on the fishing trip. They spent the entire day on the water, anchored just a mile offshore. Of course, Godfather was in constant touch with his satellite room, monitoring water traffic near their seaside mansion, making sure no boat or yacht was approaching them all day. He knew Damodar could send contract killers anywhere and that was the reason for all the safety precautions at his castle-like home!

Angad and Kartik took turns to steer the ship as they roamed the waters till they found a perfect fishing spot. They cast anchor where the fish were aplenty. Godfather taught Prateek how to fly the hook, how to cast his fishing reel in the water….they waited patiently all day, sipping on cold drinks, snacking on edibles and picnic lunch packed by Kalyani.

Finally, towards the evening, they caught two big fishes…..two sea-basses big enuf to be taken home. Prateek was thrilled to bits, he wanted to touch them….then almost barfed at their fishy smell and slimy bodies.

Meanwhile, Kripa chatted with Kalyani Aunty all day, her eyes wandering out of the window towards the sparkling sea, wondering what the men were doing, hoping Prateek was safe and enjoying himself. She asked two servants to move the two wardrobes back into her own room and started organizing her things in them.

The three and a half men returned triumphantly from a day of fishing with 2 huge sea-basses. Kripa and Kalyani expressed suitable appreciation for the great feat. Maryam and Kalyani cleaned the slimy fish….Kripa felt nauseous at the smell of raw fish.

Aunty cut the fish into pieces and fried them. They had them for dinner with pulao and vegetables. Prateek had fish without complaint for the first time, Kripa noticed. It was because he had caught the fish himself….a sense of achievement made the fish tastier and not so stinky.

Kripa tried to take Prateek to her own room at night: Chalo Beta, aaj hum uss kamrey mein sotay hain." …..she needed proper rest in a comfy bed.

But he protested vehemently: NOOO….MUJHEY DAD KE PASS SONA HAI….DAD….PLEASE BATAO NA MAMA KO, MAIN KAHANI SUNNA CHAHTA HOON"

Angad looked rather angrily at Kripa….she was taking it too far now, this was between him and her. Why use Prateek as a pawn to hurt him? And upset the little boy in the process?

Kripa….he gritted his teeth harshly: Please don't do this! Mujhsey Pati honay ka haq toh tumney chheen hi liya, lekin Dad honay ka haq mat chheeno"

She glared at him, didn't insist anymore, but flounced off to the couch again with the pillow.

Angad patted Prateek to sleep, then slowly crept to Kripa's side. She was still awake. At his approach, she flung her arm on her eyes, pretending to sleep.

He kneeled down beside the couch at her feet. He gently drew a slender foot in his hands and said: Kripa, mujhey ek mauka toh do…..maafi maangney ka. Please look at me, I want to tell you something"

When she didn't respond, he sighed and started rubbing her foot tenderly, in a sort of slow massage: Kripa, jab tum merey saath nahin thi toh main bilkul adhoora tha. Meri yaadein chali gayi thi….lekin phir bhi kahin na kahin dil ki gehrayi mein mujhey tumhari kameee mehsoos hoti thi. I felt lonely and lost all the time. Aisa lagta tha koi hai….someone is out there who is waiting for me…somewhere. Lekin wo kaun hai, kahan hai mujhey yaad nahin aata tha. It's a terrible feeling, not to know who you are, what you are, where you are from. To be a man without any memories! Main bahut bhatak gaya tha…..waqt ke andheron mein kho gaya tha. Un sab chehron mein main kisi ek chehrey ko dhoondta rehta, jo waqt ke dhund mein kho gaya tha. I didn't know Sweetheart, I was looking for you, I was looking for my lost love! But I didn't remember you! Main un awaara galiyon mein khushi dhoondta tha….wo tumhari kamee thi….ek khalipan tha. Uss khalipan ko main door karna chahta tha…..isiliye main……Kripa…tum sun rahi ho na? Main kya kehna chahta hoon?

He looked up at her …..she didn't reply but he could tell by the rapid rising and falling of her chest that she was still awake.

Kripa, anjaaney mein kee gayi galti ko Bhagwaan bhi maaf kar detey hain. Mainey jo kuchh bhi kiya, anjaan hokar kiya. Wo main nahin, koi aur tha. And believe me, jab se tum meri zindagi mein wapas aayi, tabsey mainey ek baar bhi uss zindagi ki taraf mudkar bhi nahin dekha. I stopped touching weapons…..and I really forgot all about that diary, all about those women! Badkismati se wo diary ab bhi merey kapdon ke saath tha. But believe me, Jaan. Wo sab Zaib ka ateet hain….Angad ka nahin. Angad sirf Kripa ka hai….sirf TUMHARA! I belong to you, Kripa" he gently kissed her foot.

Angad's gentle massage, his sincere words were melting her heart….she bit her lips, trying hard to be immune to his sensuous touch on her feet…..but her heart was leaping, her blood was rushing to her cheeks and neck and elsewhere!

She didn't look towards him….if she did, she would lose all control and jump into his arms again.

She just mumbled out: Angad. Goodnight! Ab so jaao, kal subah baat karengey"

He was thrilled that she had spoken to him AT LAST! He kissed her other foot and breathed: Goodnight, Jaaneman! Sweet Dreams!
And went back to his own bed…..hopeful about tomorrow.

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The next morning, everybody looked at them expectantly at the Breakfast table…..it seemed as if they had made up….they glanced at each other constantly, he looked like an expectant puppy waiting to be petted, she looked smug like the cat who had swallowed the cream.

After breakfast, she went out to watch Angad and Prateek play basketball. Prateek called her for help: Mama, aap meri team mein aao na….Dad is getting all the baskets. Main itna lamba nahin hoon na"

She smiled archly towards Angad : Theek hai, Beta! I will help you. Waisey bhi lambey aadmiyon ke dimaag ghutnon mein hi hoti hai.
Prateek looked confused, but didn't ask what she meant.

She dribbled the ball and ran to the basket, Angad chasing her with a delighted grin. She dribbled and raised the ball to toss it into the basket…..he spread out his hefty arms wide behind her, blocking her from the back and sides….she twisted and turned to evade him. her mischievous eyes met his excited ones…..they blocked each other, jumping from side to side, Kripa constantly dribbling the ball.

Shoot, MAMA , DUNK THE BALL! Prateek shouted at her to throw the ball in the basket.

Kripa turned suddenly and jumped, tossing the ball in the air towards the basket. Suddenly she screamed loudly as a terrible cramp gripped her side……she dropped to the ground, clutching her stomach.

KYA HUA, KRIPAAAA? KYA HUA?
Angad rushed to her side at once, crouching down, his face ashen with fright. She was lying on the ground, writhing in pain, holding her stomach.

KRIPA, TUMHEY KYA HUA? KAHAN DARD HAI?
Peit mein…….please Angad….mujhey….abhi...hospital le chalo.

He lifted her up in his arms…..she collapsed at once, in a dead faint.

MAMAA…….MAMAA…..Prateek was crying loudly. KYA HUA MAMA KO? HOSPITAL KYUN JAA RAHI HAI?

He was terrified something terrible had happened to her!
Angad tersely instructed his son: Prateek…..abhi andar jaao, Nanu aur Nani Massi se kaho Mama beemar hai, Hospital lekar jaana padega"

Prateek ran inside the Villa at once, feeling responsible like an adult. He gasped out the info to Nanu and Nani Massi somehow.

Angad carried her to the Main Garage and placed her on the back seat of the big van. Godfather came running out of the Villa with Kalyani and Prateek.
Kya hua? KYA HUA KRIPA KO?

Uncle! Kripa behosh ho gayi, abhi Hospital le jaana padega"

Godfather called for Security at once! Javed and Kartik accompanied Angad and Kripa to the Hospital, Godfather, Prateek and Kalyani following in another car.

Kalyani looked smug and said: Bhaisaab aap itna fikr mat kariye, Kripa theek hai" ….Her experienced eyes had guessed Kripa's symptoms….the paleness, the dark circles, the nausea werent just because of her fight with Angad.

Kya Matlab? Godfather asked indignantly…..Kripa beemar hai, main fikr kyun na karoon?

Kyunki yeh beemari nahin, khushkhabri hai" she laughed delightedly.

Kya ma……Godfather realized what she meant…..a wide grin spread on his face. He was ecstatic, as he thought: Main phir se Nana banney wala hoon! This time I wont miss anything! Mera plan zaroor kamyaab hoga. Zaroor hoga……

Kripa was checked into the General Ward and then moved to the Gynaecology Ward. Everyone waited in the corridor outside.

The lady doctor who checked her came out after some time: Unhey kaafi zor ka cramp laga tha….ab wo theek hain. Lekin unhey aaraam ki sakht zaroorat hai. Iss haalat mein zyada exercise theek nahin. Khaskar iss stage mein….

Iss stage mein? Angad looked puzzled, GF and Aunty looked smugly at him.

The lady doctor smiled: Haan, Mr. Khanna! Pehla trimester hai yeh! Congratulations! Aap Papa banney waley hain!

Angad turned pale, red, then orange again….in excitement. He whooped in joy, jumping up in the air. He grabbed Prateek, kissed his round cheeks loudly, shook GF's and Kalyani's hands vigorously and danced his way into the room.

He was stunned! Kripa was sitting up in bed, crying softly. she looked very distressed!

Kya hua? Jaan? Why are you crying? Arent you happy?

Kripa looked up at him with overflowing eyes: Angad? Doctor ne kaha…..

He grabbed her hands and kissed them rapidly: Haan Jaan, doctor ne kaha hum phir se Mummy Daddy banney waley hain….Prateek ka bhai ya behen aaneywala/wali hai! Tum khush nahin? He asked in surprise.

She looked at his childish excitement and smiled through her tears: Haan…..lekin doctor ne….kaha….main do mahiney se….pregnant hoon…..Yeh bachcha….Angad…yeh bachcha…Josh ka bhi ho sakta hai"


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pallavi

Oh no!!! u gave a shocking exciting news at the end and at last as usual.. ended with a question... when will u stop this suspense... but no complaints i tell u... i too wondered y is she crying... but at last... *sigh* i am sure angad will be shocked... but i hope he takes care of kripa this time during her pregnancy... 😊

i a happy that they solved their problem and glad that kripa is preggy again 😳 😉 i don't think its josh's kid because i want the kid to be angad's 😳 😉 anyways continue soon 👏

i thought dis wld happen but hope d kid is A's plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz dont make it like it was in kyph

o shit!!
lol wow! that would be so sad if the child is Josh's
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i cant wait to know whos it acctully it is:|

continue soon:)




hina

ohhh gwad..
wats this mess...allah na karay tht its joshz son
never mera angad cant bear it..
plz pallu aisa na karnaaa!!!! 😳 😳 😳
roccking prt

awesome part 👏 yay! she's preggy but i hope's it's angad's child 😳 though josh was nice but still lol 😆 and i feel bad dnt blame kripa for being annoyed and hurt with angad i mean tho he was zaib still the thought of knowing that your husbands been with alot of girls gotta hurt !! newaiz continue when ya can! n cnt wait for ya to start your new ff! 😃

hey palluuuuu
another patt:D:D:D
yayyy kripa forgave him! i knew she wud!
i have a question....is kalyani related to kripas mom?
and ummmm.....i dnt want it 2 b joshz kidddddd
sowie gtg now...time 4classs:(

awesome part!!!!!!! 👏

loved it di!!! I knew kripa would forgive Angad after all that was his past as Zaib.

Is that kid Josh's?? I hope not!! If it is so then i am sure Angad will accept it considering the fact he is such a sweet heart..

Are you planning to kill GF in the end??

do continue soon