She was walking down the lane, lifeless.
Her favourite shawl, which belonged to her father, wrapped around her tightly shielding her from the chilled winds of Delhi, she walked directionless.
But that shawl failed to shield her from her unfaithful husband.
How could she? Was the question currently going on in her mind.
She felt a little dizzy and sat on the bench.
She touched her tummy and tears started flowing down her cheeks making her bathe in pain.
"I cannot let you come in this ruthless world dear. I know I am wrong thinking of killing you. But what will you see after you are born? You dad who sleeps around your grand mother in front of your mother and you?"
Khushi cried madly thinking how could she just let him do that? She was intoxicated and she lost all her control over her mind.
For the first time she let him love her. And today she is facing the consequences.
"Khushi Singh Raizada, congratulations, you are pregnant", the doctor's words still banging her head.
the happiest news for every woman was the not haunting news for her now.
She sat there was hours trying to make up his mind
"I need to abort the child soon before he comes to know about this. I cannot give birth to this innocent soul whose life will we worst than me.
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