Manveer One Shots updated pg 57 - Page 8

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Fourth OS

Ok so I am skipping ahead now to write something post Manveer marriage. The scenario is that Manyata and Udayveer have the pent house to themselves. The scenario was inspired by a House episode I saw recently. Hope you enjoy, oh and please have tissues with you. Due to the possible bittersweet nature of the presentation those with caradiac issues please do not read further.

Manyata looked into the mirror trying to adjust her sari. She sighed yet again in frustration. It still looked wrong.

She felt a presence nearby. She turned slightly so she could sense who it was. When she realized who it was she returned to her unending task of wrapping the sari around herself.

She felt his warm breath on her exposed skin above the lining of her blouse. Then his cold fingers on her waist. She tried to shrink away from his touch. He grabbed her tightly. She almost forgot to breathe.

"Choro mujhe," she hissed.

He laughed before kissing her scar. Goosebumps formed on her body even though it was not cold in the room.

" I am being serious with you. I can't put on this sari correctly and you are making it harder," she stated.

He turned her around and they looked into each other's eyes.

" I can help you with it," he offered.

She nodded her head with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Yeah I know what your intentions are and I will not allow it. We are getting late for the party," she insisted.

He tucked a wavy strand behind her ear.

"I am serious princess. Let me help you," he said huskily.

She pushed him away. He pulled her close to him again.

"Whose idea was it to give the staff off today? Also Unnati already went out today. It is just me and you," he stated.

"Udayveer honestly if you really don't cooperate with me on this, you'll have to go on your own to this grand party," she stated.

"Don't worry princess. I'll help you with the folds and then you will know how to do it right," he assured her.

He held the folds for her and she tucked them in , he reached over to help her with the last part. She tried not to blush as his fingers grazed her bare waist. He caressed her cheek. She smiled at him. He looked at her in wonder as she fixed her pallu and put on her earrings. It was strange how she sometimes acted like they had gotten married a few days ago. Now they had been married a year now. He couldn't believe how much they both had changed for the better.

Nine months ago he could have lost her, as he ponders that night he wants to shudder. After a restless night he would wake up and look at her carefully to make sure she wasn't unwell again. However the events of that night had taught him about faith and the power of love.

They had come from a party. He had to run down to the club to check on some things. She felt weary thinking it had been a busy day of lessons and traveling locally for some important meetings, she decided to get into bed and get some sleep.

He arrived back to their room it was close 3am. He called out to her. There was no response. He came over to the bed What he saw before his eyes frightened him more than anything in his life before that night. She was pale as her white nightgown.

He grabbed her hand searched for her pulse. She barely had one.

"Oh God. Manyata!," he exclaimed.

He dialed the emergency number on his phone. They would send someone immediately. He decided to lift her up and carry her downstairs. He lifted the blanket and froze in shock. Her lower body was drenched with blood.

He picked her up quickly and called for someone to check for the ambulance. If they weren't here soon he would take her himself.

Manyata was rushed inside and he stumbled down in a chair. Both of their families arrived. Unnati and Giraj tried to console him.

A doctor emerged from the examination room.

"Udayveer it's a molar pregnancy,"

She quickly explained it to him.

After hearing everything, he inquired," Will she live?"

"Hum puri koshish kare hain. We will do our best to save her. But I must warn you she is very ill now. Also once she is recovered she needs to understand she can't have a baby for at least a year. We need to clear her of this condition first," the doctor stated.

"You sure there was no baby? Main usko jhoot nahin bol na chahta," he said with lump in his throat.

"Your quick actions saved her life Udayveer. I'll go to her. We'll keep encouraging her as we treat her," she assured him.

"Thank-you doctor," Udayveer said before returning to their families.

He told them what was needed. The whole dark truth would be between him and Manyata once she awakened, he would tell her.

The next day by 11am she opened her eyes. She was on oxygen. She was surprised to see she wasn't in the room she shared with Udayveer the past few months except for when they went to Jaigard. Udayveer had not mentioned them going elsewhere the last time she saw him.

Then she saw him. He was unshaven and it looked like he hadn't slept. She frowned at him and tried to get up. She winced due to some pain.

"What happened last night?," she stammered.

She looked at his grave expression. He sat down beside her and clasped her hand.

"Udayvver mujhe sirf sacch chaiye," she demanded in her weakened state.

" Remember last time you were sick, I took your phone and teased you a lot?," he inquired.

" But you cared for me then too. I drove all the servants crazy because I wanted you to realize you couldn't control everything," she said with a slight smile.

He caressed her cheek, as if he could not believe she was talking to him now.

"Wait a second did you say I was sick? Muhje kya hua hai? Why are you looking at me as if I am a ghost?," she exclaimed.

"Manyata how many times do I need to remind you, princesses don't talk in loud voices," he said softly.

"Once more Udayveer. Now tell me, mujhe kya hua hai?"

"It was a molar pregnancy," he whispered.

She frowned at him.

"Woh kya hota hai?," she asked.

He explained everything the best he could. She cried and he indicated for her to move aside, he snuggled beside her on the bed. He stroked her hair and consoled her.

"What if I get cancer. I won't be able to have a baby or live my life with you," she cried.

"Nahin Manyata. Hum tum kuch nahin hone denge. We'll see all the experts and I will make sure someone is always with you. You have to promise me some things," he stated.

She looked into his eyes as she wiped her tears.

"What promises?," she asked.

" That you will tell someone next time you are not feeling well and you will fight whatever comes next," he declared.

"Of course I will. I don't ever want to feel like this again," she quipped.

"Humari kasam?"

"Haan Nahin toh," she replied back.

She looked radiant today in a sari. He caressed her cheek and offered her his arm. She gladly took it. Her final round of tests would be in a few months. Once she was cleared they could consider starting a family. Neither was in a rush, both wanted to cherish each other, every moment they had.

Awww.. Its such a wonderful OS as usual, lil bit sad though..😔

Originally posted by: limbu.simmy

Awww.. Its such a wonderful OS as usual, lil bit sad though..😔

Thanks so much for sharing 🤗

You are great in writing.. 🤗 👏

That was beautiful!

this was really good!

when i read the first few para...i was sweating! Phew...*fanning myself*

But then what follwed was so sad. It was so sad. *sniff*
Subah subah rulana jaroori tha kya?

Keep it up sona...!!