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A tight hug to all those who have taken out time out of their busy schedules to have a look at this Thread, 🤗
I am posting my FF that is Pain of a Mother's Heart again due to some issue, all those who are interested in reading my FF, kindly PM me for the same.
As a new writer, I am putting in alot of effort in it, and all types of critiques are welcomed, I'll be more than happy to recieve critisism, Feel free to tell me! 😃
I know, its not the write time to post my FF due to all the re-run thing going on but please take 2 minutes to read this FF 😳
I am posting the Prologue and will continue posting the chapters as an when they're ready!
A very big big thanks to --Sarunholic-- (Sanchu Di) for encouraging me to write this again I love you for it! <333 🤗
(c) Plagiarising work NOT at all accepted.
Here you go,
PROLOGUE
She was standing by the railing of the balcony, it was raining heavily...there was water everywhere.
She liked being around nature specially when it rained unlike other times, she had a protruding little tummy with her.
She smiled. She loved the feeling of being a mother, having a small little life inside you. She caressed her tummy with utmost care, fondly rubbing her tummy letting the child know that she loved it alot.
As they say, the journey of a woman is complete when she experiences motherhood. 'So true' thought Khushi.
It was altogther a new feeling, like you are holding on to a life which is of your own. She just couldn't wait to hold her own child in her hands.
Touch it, pamper it, kiss it. Ah 'the wait is too long' thought Khushi.
'Arnavji is even more excited than me' thought Khushi as she giggled remembering how he was caring and pampering her when he got to know that she was pregnant with his child.
He wouldn't let her stand and neither would her let her walk, he'd always lift her up with utmost sensitivity and wouldn't even let her walk an inch.
She chuckled again remembering how Arnav used to stuff her mouth with extra food so that her stomach would store in some for the baby.
All this made her feel so special, she also recalled her annoying mood swings and stomach pains due to which, Arnav wouldn't sleep at all and would stay up all night
for her safety, making sure whether she needed anything or not.
She loved each and every moment she lived with Arnav, their serious conversations about the baby's education, their sweet little talks about the nights they spend together,
his teasing or rather the horrifying talks about the 'labour pains' and the delivery time which used to scare her, but when it was about the baby, she could bear any pain, any discomfort and any suffering as it was her and Arnav's symbol of love.
The noise of loud thunder filled the balcony, she panicked as she really feared lightning and thunder.
and what happened after that left Khushi petrified,
"AHHH" cried Khushi as she went rolling down the stairs as she had slipped due to the excessive noise of thunder.
And withing a span of 2 minutes it was all over. Their dreams were shattered, like pieces of a broken glass.
She had a miscarriage.
Note to all my readers---
All people who are interested in this one, please Buddy me for updates, It's difficult for me to PM everyone indivisually (especially who are not in my buddy list) so please :)
I am posting my FF that is Pain of a Mother's Heart again due to some issue, all those who are interested in reading my FF, kindly PM me for the same.
As a new writer, I am putting in alot of effort in it, and all types of critiques are welcomed, I'll be more than happy to recieve critisism, Feel free to tell me! 😃
I know, its not the write time to post my FF due to all the re-run thing going on but please take 2 minutes to read this FF 😳
I am posting the Prologue and will continue posting the chapters as an when they're ready!
A very big big thanks to --Sarunholic-- (Sanchu Di) for encouraging me to write this again I love you for it! <333 🤗
(c) Plagiarising work NOT at all accepted.
Here you go,
PROLOGUE
She was standing by the railing of the balcony, it was raining heavily...there was water everywhere.
She liked being around nature specially when it rained unlike other times, she had a protruding little tummy with her.
She smiled. She loved the feeling of being a mother, having a small little life inside you. She caressed her tummy with utmost care, fondly rubbing her tummy letting the child know that she loved it alot.
As they say, the journey of a woman is complete when she experiences motherhood. 'So true' thought Khushi.
It was altogther a new feeling, like you are holding on to a life which is of your own. She just couldn't wait to hold her own child in her hands.
Touch it, pamper it, kiss it. Ah 'the wait is too long' thought Khushi.
'Arnavji is even more excited than me' thought Khushi as she giggled remembering how he was caring and pampering her when he got to know that she was pregnant with his child.
He wouldn't let her stand and neither would her let her walk, he'd always lift her up with utmost sensitivity and wouldn't even let her walk an inch.
She chuckled again remembering how Arnav used to stuff her mouth with extra food so that her stomach would store in some for the baby.
All this made her feel so special, she also recalled her annoying mood swings and stomach pains due to which, Arnav wouldn't sleep at all and would stay up all night
for her safety, making sure whether she needed anything or not.
She loved each and every moment she lived with Arnav, their serious conversations about the baby's education, their sweet little talks about the nights they spend together,
his teasing or rather the horrifying talks about the 'labour pains' and the delivery time which used to scare her, but when it was about the baby, she could bear any pain, any discomfort and any suffering as it was her and Arnav's symbol of love.
The noise of loud thunder filled the balcony, she panicked as she really feared lightning and thunder.
and what happened after that left Khushi petrified,
"AHHH" cried Khushi as she went rolling down the stairs as she had slipped due to the excessive noise of thunder.
And withing a span of 2 minutes it was all over. Their dreams were shattered, like pieces of a broken glass.
She had a miscarriage.
Note to all my readers---
All people who are interested in this one, please Buddy me for updates, It's difficult for me to PM everyone indivisually (especially who are not in my buddy list) so please :)
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