Sonakshi's PoV
"Sona...sona...I know it's not your fault but we can't help it;right? Don't take mom's word too seriously, remember that your Dev will always be there for you no matter how ill our fate is."he said with assurance when we lost our baby for the third time but I am unable to witness the same ounce of assurance in his eyes again. I sat in the patio caressing my derm where the vaccine pricked me but the strive my mind is into is inexplicable to frame in terms.
I don't know if he still cares for me the same way as before, his eyes pleads me for extension of my existence but his tongue spits the venom which makes my being pestilential of evil thoughts. I wish if he could understand the pain I have been into being a to-be-mother who has been craving to carry her baby in her arms not just in her womb that one day turned out graveyard for it and today when I can feel the curvature of my belly cocooning a semi-grown foetus in it I am doubtful if I will ever be able to hear the word 'Mumma ' from her buccal.
I heard the click of door being unlatched and I knew he is back now but still I failed to muster up my courage and confront him as I was scared that what if his answer is a
' No '. I sat silently taking in the sounds of his footwear created being in contact with the porcelain floor, the swift motion his office bag must have touched the base to produce noise and not to miss on the bang of the bagnio door which expressed the quantity of his fury. I know he is scared, scared of losing me but I can't do what he is expecting me to do after all I am already a mother with my heart if not in an entire sense for worldly frame of it.
Breathing in the particles of confidence that a wife invest in her husband I entered our room where his provoking cologne mixed with air well arousing the womanly desire in me while the hormones played the menace tunes of pregnancy. Shutting my eyes along with the distracting thoughts I sighed and prayed internally if he would understand me. I was deeply engrossed in the world of my thoughts when a freshly used scent of his shower gel invaded the air making me wish to lose myself in his arms when I was skeptical about the same response from him.
"Dev..."I whispered in my soft tone while his no-response attitude persisted as whipped his floppy hair with the towel ignoring my call royally.
I knew he would do that hence I walked further to tap his shoulder that's when he turned atleast with an emotionless face when his eyes held the same fear wrapped in plead.
"You want anything?"he spoke in a cold voice as I nodded my head immediately.
"I want my Dev-the same caring dev he was a day before;Can you get me?"
" You would eventually lose him after two to three months then what's the need for now?"saying so he walked past me making guilt bud inside my heart too heavy for my lungs to breathe without a lump.
"Dev,please. You know it's not in my hand." I stated helplessly trying my level best to control the tears which were on the verge to kiss my cheeks blurring my view in the process.
"It is still in your hands but the problem is you don't want to opt for it."he said turning around with his eyes emitting flames of his fury.
"Dev, I have lost my babies thrice with my womb serving as a graveyard to their souls. I can't abort this one!"I shouted being frustrated of the games destiny made me pawn to.
"Our babies, they were mine as well Sona but in any of the past cases I didn't had the courage to risk your life and so with this one.We still have an opportunity to go for surrogacy."He contradicted.
"We can Dev but I don't want to.."saying so my welled up tears broke into the burst of fall recalling the past
events and the haunting words.
"Why don't to understand that how much important you are to me?" He said with the lump in his throat as all I did was to crash down in his arms but they didn't coiled over my frame instead his hard protuded chest of pride turned into a stone cold fir my tears where his lips didn't reached to kissed them off.
"Will you take care of our baby after me?" I enquired the question which has been running on my mind since last night but probability of his answer for a ' Yes or No ' absorbed me to the fear.
My heart beated relentlessly in my thoracic cavity in anticipation of his answer but minutes spent on it as he stood emotionless and finally he voiced a simple yet wrenching "No!". Finishing off with the question I enquired he ran and occupied his side of bed that I was able to acknowledge with the sound produced in the process ,switching off the lights in the room he made me stand in the darkness all over again while I turned to face a laying umbra on my bed that belonged to him. My heart bursted into peels of sarcastic laughs at my fate when destiny proved out to be successful to trap me it's whirl.
" It's late , you must sleep." He said with the concern dripping through his words when the tone remained the same, emotionless. Sucking back the flood of tears and the moisty leak of my nostrils I laid down beside him,sharing the same bed and blanket with the mere meters gap between our hearts in appearance when I eventually felt hurt of losing him,may be for a forever.
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