Hello guys, I am here with a mini os on riansh based on the precap...hope you will like it.
BAD DREAM :
She was standing at the window, dressed in a black kurta, her hair open and parted in middle, filled with Vermillion. The black beads and the small diamond in the middle adorning her neck. She looked down, trying to understand what Kabir was trying to say, indifferent to her surroundings. Her husband was standing behind her, obviously taller and shrewd than the dumb couple has ever been, he could make out there was a man down the window that his wife was talking to.
The next minute he was behind him. Dressed in a cream colored knit sweater, a gun in his hand that he had pointed to the head of her ex boyfriend. Before she can realise what was happening, the shot was fired and Kabir fell down on the ground.
"VAAAANSH" She screamed at the top of her voice, she sat awoke. It was a dream. But she she didn't open her eyes, she kept them closed unsure of where she would find herself and in what condition.
"Kya hua Riddhima, what is it?" Vansh rushed to her side immediately.
"Vansh.. I.. idk, it was a bad dream I guess" she held his hand tightly and opened her eyes slowly, took a deep breath and looked at him.
" Are you okay? What did you dream about? Did you dream about me?".
She nodded yes.
He put his arm around her and held her.
"I am here, was I dead in your dream?" He asked. She started crying. She didn't know how to react. What to say. Why did she took his name. He wasn't the one harmed.
"Sshhh, it's okay why are you crying? I think you should be happy" he caressed her back.
"There was a gun, the gun was fired and it killed..Idk why I would see something like this" she tried to express herself without actually telling him the details.
"It's okay, I was just so tired. I meant in the dream, I got myself killed. But I'm sure you will forgive me." He smiled and wiped her tears.
"Ab so jao, warna subah neend nahi khulegi." He said and tucked her back to bed.
"Vansh" she held his hand and stopped him. P
"Yes, wifey"
"I hope nothing like this ever happens for real and I am sorry for disturbing your sleep "
"It was just a dream Riddhima, and you know I believe Bad dreams are better than no dreams because they tell you what you're afraid of knowing and the fact that you're afraid of me getting killed kind of made up for my disturbed sleep" He winked at her and went back to lie down on the couch.
She looked at the ceiling trying to fight with her thoughts, trying to know what got her scream her husband's name on the top of her voice what made her afraid? The fact that her boyfriend was killed or that her husband was a killer?
Anupamaa
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