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Posted: 11 years ago

😛 Hi guys. I'm new to this forum and this is the first ever fiction that I'm writing based on this new show Sadda Haq on channel V.
Hope you like it! 😃

'I don't want any one else. Just save her. Please. PLEASE, FOR GOD'S SAKE.'

-"Congratulations Mr. Shekhawat. You've been blessed with a baby girl."

Its their graduation day today. Sanyukta and Randhiur have been dating for the last two years now. Sanyukta, who had received a call for job from one of world's leading companies was also pregnant with Randhir's child. Their child.

-"But the mother's condition is still still critical. This was a high risk pregnancy for her. She's not yet out of danger and we can't say anything in this situation."

The doctor's words felt like the cold steel of a sharp knife. He was now a father. He wanted to feel happy. But the thought of Sanyukta not being by his side addled him. Seriously, he can't do it without her.

They wanted to abort the baby in the beginning, since this was an unwanted pregnancy. But the doctor had already said on it, aborting the baby would kill the mother. Sanyukta's father and brother had made up their mind not to keep any contact with her after she had broken the news of her pregnancy at home. As it is, they were furious when Sanyukta had told them that she wanted to marry Randhir before all this. But later, when they heard that she has been called for a job and was pregnant, they were determined. They even made sure that her mom as well kept no contact with her.

'I don't think she is going to make it.' Randhir could almost read it written on the doctor's face.

All this was just too fast for Randhir to cope up with This was way more tough than the entire mechanical engineering course at F.I.T.E. Just an hour ago she was there. Right beside him. And now this.

Randhir sat outside her cabin. Randhir's entire nody was numb enough to not feel the cold of the steel chair in the lobby. His mind was occupied with various thoughts. The last time they made out in the mechanical laboratory. How she had cried in front of him when she gave him the news. When her father gave a deaf ear to her pleading...

-FLASH BACK IN RANDHIR'S MIND-

"Randhir kya kar rahe ho", she had giggled as Randhir was pulling at the strings at the back of her Kurti.

"Kyun? Tumhe koi problem hain?", he had mumbled while kissing the back of her neck.

And then the heat of the night took over their minds. As if a frenzy had caught them. Shirts unbuttoned, bra unhooked, his face hovering over hers, his hair tingling her lips, the first pang of pain down below that made her moan, the disbelief at their terror that they would be discovered, the strange and indescribable pleasure, interlaced with pain.

- "Am I hurting you?"

-"You can never hurt me, Randhir."

And then a month later..

He was working in the lab. Alone. It was a really important project that Prof.Vardhan had assigned. He heard Sanyukta's voice calling him.

-" Randhir."

-"Kya? Please disturb mat karro. Ye bohot important project hain." He said without looking up at her.

-"RANDHIR. LOOK AT ME.", she was crying.

He looked at her and was puzzled.

-"Whats the matter? Ab kya hua?".

-"Randhir. I'm pregnant." She sobbed in between the words."Pata nahi kaise ho gya ye sab. Everythings wrong. Bhaiya or papa toh mujhse koi rishta hi nahi rakhna chahte hai. Mummy se bhi baat nahi karne dey rahe hain. Randhir kya hoga ab mujhe kuchh samajh mein -"

-"Shh." Randhir had put a finger on her lips. Unlike how other guys would've reacted, he kept calm and hugged her. "Main hu naa tumhaare saath? Hamesha rahunga. Chalo ab shaant ho jao. Dekhte hain kya kia jaa sakte hain."

-"You can come inside, sir. But patient abhi bhi out of danger nahi hain." The nurse's words startled him. He went inside her cabin.

He entered her cabin and sat beside her bed. He took her hand between both of his and pressed them to his forehead. He cried, as he thought of the pain she went through. Her blood on his hands. And now her unconscious body on the bed.

'Its my fault. The doctor had said not to put any kind of mental pressure on her. Shouldn't have said all that to her', he thought. He thought of the last time they conversed..

He sat on the sofa, facing his back to her. They were arguing. It was the job offer that Randhir received from a company abroad that created the fuss.

-"Please mat jao, Randhir. Nahi reh sakti main yahan akeli."

-"Sanyukta stop being stupid. Akeli nahi reh sakti ho toh chalo mere saath."

-"Kyun nahi reh sakte ho tum idhar? Or is it, you just have to prove yourself superior than me? Main agar tumhare saath gayi, toh main job kaise karungi?"

-"Shut up Sanyukta." He had shouted really hard. "Pata nahi apne aap kor kya samjhne lagi ho. Main tumse superior hun ye mujhe abhi prove karne ki zarurat nahi hain. Do you get it?"

-"Randhir mujhe-", she wanted to say something.

-"Abhi please aur excuses matt do. Please, for god's sake get rid of this habit. Grow up, Sanyukta." He had cutted her words.

-"I'm not feeling-" She tried to speak again.

-"Please, Sanyukta. Learn to respect other's decisiond. Apne papa aur bhai ke decisions ko toh kabhi respect kia hi nahi, aur ab mere decisions ko sabotage karna hahti ho?" Damn, he was out of his mind.

"Randhir?", she called out.

"Shut up. Please. Shut up", he shut her up with that.

And then on hearing no other reply from her side for a long time, Randhir finally looked back and found her lying on the floor.

"Oh god. SANYUKTA. Kya hua. Please talk to me. Oh god no Sany-", he stopped speaking as he noticed that she was profusely bleeding. Her blood was all over his shirt now, as he tried to pick her up.

NO. This can't happen. Losing the child at this point of time means losing her. He felt lost and confused. He cried like a 12 year old little boy. Just the way he had cried on his 12th birthday, when his mom did not turn up at the party. He cursed himself. He wanted to die.

"Randhir?", he heard her murmer. It felt like the heaven came down to him. She finally spoke, lying there in the hospital bed.

-"Ha-haan. Bolo. Main hu yahi pe. God. Thank god.", he said while kissing her hands.

-"Matt jao na, mujhe chhorke. Please?"

-"Kahin nahi jauga. Yahi rahunga. Tumhaare paas. I promise." Tears streamed all over his cheeks now. He had now realised, nothing else matters. For him.

Sanyukta started giggling. "Tum ro rahe ho? Mere liye?"

-"Koi andaza bhi hain tumko kitna dar gaya tha main?", he said, shyly. "BTW, its a girl. Just as I wanted."

Phew. That was close. :P
Yea, so I wrap it up here. Should I right more? Gimme ideas guys. :)

Tada!
This is Rini from Kolkata, just BTW. ;) 😳

Edited by Reminiscence - 11 years ago